Xiao Yao was like a headless fly, scurrying around the Shengai Hotel.

The communicator that Brother Bo is using now is his father's, and the communicator that Xiao Yao is carrying is Brother Bo's, and it is still at this moment - the dawn here is quiet.

The ability to locate Yu Luying still didn't work: Xiao Yao closed his eyes, held his breath, and concentrated his attention, the light spots on the retina formed fireworks, trains and the Milky Way successively, but he just couldn't locate the direction of Yu Luying's location as usual.

In the darkness, Xiao Yao had to exert his most primitive instinct to listen to voices and identify positions, looking for good friends.

The ranking officials may not know that the area of the Shengai Hotel is very large, and the functional areas are far apart.

At this moment, the young man was holding a small flashlight in his hand, and his ears were listening to the ...... coming from not far away The whirring of a woman fighting? There were also the voices of speech—the roar of the shadow had completely stopped, and in the dead silence, these voices sounded like looking at the Pearl of the Orient TV Tower at Xiao Yao's grandmother's house, as if they were close in front of them, but they were far away in the sky.

Xiao Yao stopped, lifted the pull tab of Red Bull's can, and raised his head to dry most of the can.

In the silent night, there was a crisp slap sound, Xiao Yao's tiger mouth was shocked and numb, and the palm of his hand was hot and painful - the can in his hand also fell to the ground.

Your sister! Xiao Yao subconsciously squatted down and stretched out his hand to try to rescue.

Maybe it was intuition, maybe it was the afterglow, so that the boy felt a dark shadow passing in front of him.

He suddenly completed the triple action of raising his head, getting up and swinging his sword, and the flashlight shone out, startled, and then patted his chest slightly, breathing a sigh of relief.

It's just a cat.

It's strange to say that after so many days at summer camp, I haven't seen a cat.

The fur of this black cat was shiny and shiny, very beautiful, and quite large, Xiao Yao always felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

Well, when I went to the war park with Yu Luying, the black cat I saw looked like this.

It should be in the eyes of humans, black cats all look the same.

The black cat stopped in place, turned its head and looked at Xiao Yao directly, his eyes were a little deep.

Xiao Yao stared at it for a few seconds, and didn't intend to waste any more time, so he trotted past the black cat.

The black cat bared its teeth and smacked him, startling him again.

Xiao Yao felt that he was being stared at, raised the sword in his right hand and waved it to scare it, and the black cat ran away.

The young man suddenly weakened his legs and half-knelt on the ground - it seemed that he was pulled by Yu Luying's movements?

"Ahh A girl's scream pierced the night sky sharply: "You little ......"

Is this Shen Jie's voice?

It's a lot like.

Xiao Yao struggled to get up and stumbled in the direction where Shen Jie's voice seemed to come from.

The boy was sure he was close.

His whole body ached, and he felt that he was covered with all kinds of internal and external injuries, and he didn't know if Old Man Yu hadn't healed him completely, or if Yu Luying had just suffered a new injury.

It feels like it's a bit of both.

Xiao Yao ran into the kitchen and inspected the large iron door of the fallen ice storage and the stall of nuns' clothes on the ground.

Was it Sister Peng who took the big class and stayed?

How could it be in the kitchen?

Xiao Yao squatted down and twisted the sticky black liquid on the ground with his fingers.

It's kind of like blood, but it's black, it's ...... Asphalt? It feels a bit like oil.

Xiao Yao put the unknown liquid in front of his nose and sniffed it.

The boy heard the snoring and shouting of the maidens again, and chased him out of the kitchen.

He could hear the sound of the spells of the two heavens exploding, mixed with the screaming of kittens.

...... cat abuse?

Really, what the hell are the two of them doing?

Ah, yes, since that guy can be as anyone at will, it's not surprising that he can turn into a cat.

Damn......

Connected to her twice in one day!

It's the mindset again.

Xiao Yao, who figured out this layer, once again fell into self-blame and remorse.

But now is not the time to do such a thing.

Xiao Yao heard the terrible screams of wild cats, followed by a large group of ...... Birds? The sound of flapping wings.

The light of the flashlight went out.

What are you doing......?

It's probably out of power.

Really, at this time......

Xiao Yao reached into his trouser pocket to pull out his mobile phone, but his armor-clad hand touched the hard armor pants.

What the fuck ......

Xiao Yao shook his head and shook his body, concentrating his attention to return to his original form.

…… It turned out to be a failure.

What's the matter, I'm stuck in a bug, right?

There was a roar of locomotive turbines in the distance, and Xiao Yao held his arms flat in front of his chest in the darkness - in a green darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, and moved out in small steps in the direction from which the sound came.

In addition to the sound of the locomotive, he heard the whispers of the shadows.

The knight, who was in a hurry to help, seemed to have kicked some hard goods, and a sharp pain came from between his toes.

No, it's not between the toes, it's the calves.

It is the right side of the right leg.

A tremendous pressure slammed down on his right calf, and the pain was so severe that it was almost unbearable.

At that moment, he seemed to hear a crisp sound, like the sound of bones being crushed, piercing and terrifying.

His body leaned forward uncontrollably, lost his balance, and then fell heavily to the ground—no, to the ground, like "Punch the Street."

The boy's jaw hit the top of something hard, and at the moment of hitting the street, he seemed to hear his own screams, but the sound seemed to be far away.

Xiao Yao's consciousness fell into chaos, the pain made him almost unable to think, he could only feel a sharp stabbing pain spreading from his calves throughout his body, as if countless needles were pricking his nerves.

After a few moments, Xiao Yao finally regained a little consciousness, and he found himself lying on the ground, breathing rapidly, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

He tried to move his right calf, but the pain was so severe that he could barely move.

The boy's lips trembled, and his heart raced, as if he had been destroyed by some ruthless force.

In the midst of the pain, he finally began to slowly and consciously understand what was happening.

Yu Luying seems to have been run over by some heavy object, and her right calf may have been seriously injured, and may even have been fractured.

The blow was so hard that he could no longer keep his composure, and a fear that had never been felt before came over him.

Xiao Yao's eyes were slightly red, and he tried his best to suppress the pain, trying to keep himself awake.

The young man knew that he had to save Yu Luying, but at this moment he couldn't move.

In the darkness, he felt as if he was immersed in a bottomless abyss, unaware of what else awaited him ahead.

No, you cannot.

I can't let despair and helplessness cloud over me.

……

When Xiao Yao crawled out of the door of the Shengai Hotel—in the true sense of the word, the lining of his armor was completely soaked with sweat.

The moonlight from the black moon made him feel his eyes suddenly brighten.

Have to...... Go and save ...... The two of them......

Xiao Yao felt that something had awakened in his heart.

Then he saw a horse appear in front of him out of thin air.

It was a scrawny, tired-looking gray horse. Its fur is disheveled and has apparently not been properly cared for for a long time. The old horse's neck was bent and drooping, as if it were carrying endless exhaustion and loss—its eyes were dull and blank, revealing a sense of battle-hardened exhaustion.

The old horse's limbs were thin and muscular, and it seemed that he could not support them at any time. Its hooves were so worn-out that it stumbled as if it might fall at any moment.

Xiao Yao: "......"

Although I knew very well in my heart that the virtue of this horse was very much in line with the description in the original work of Cervantes's "Don Quixote", it was ...... It doesn't matter if you're not handsome, is this virtue okay?

Xiao Yao muttered secretly in his heart.

However, all four of his legs are not broken, and there is always an improvement.

Don Quixote's faithful old horse, Rocinante (Spanish for "former bad horse"), walked up to Xiao Yao with small steps and arched Xiao Yao's neck with a panting nose.

It's rare to get a comrade, look at my virtue, how can I come up? Xiao Yao thought silently in his heart.

As if hearing the young man's heart, the old horse slowly lay down.

Huh—so good! What a good horse! Xiao Yao secretly cheered in his heart.

Finally sat down on horseback, Xiao Yao grabbed the reins, but he felt that the whole person was still crooked.

After all, he could only step on the stirrup on one side.

Can you really fight like this? Xiao Yao thought pessimistically.

The roar of the locomotive had stopped, but Xiao Yao remembered that it had come from the side of Our Lady Mountain before it disappeared.

The so-called Mount of Our Lady is actually a small rockery, and a large statue of the Virgin Mary is enshrined in the central cave, which is found in the courtyards of many churches, and the owner of the St. Love Hotel has also made one for himself next to the hotel.

It was rare for the horse to limp one foot in the direction of the Virgin Mary's Mountain, and on it sat a crooked knight, a combination that made people feel less confident.

Just halfway through the short journey, Xiao Yao almost rolled over and fell off the horse, so he had to tightly hug his rare neck and adjust his sitting posture.

Xiao Yao heard the roar of the turbine and the howl of the shadows coming from the side of the Holy Mother Mountain again, and he pulled the reins weakly, urging the reins.

It was rare for the horse to speed up and rush to the edge of the Virgin Mountain.

Xiao Yao saw five or six shadows two or three meters high, as well as the motorcycle girl he met in Song Haijian's palace that day.

What's it called, Joan? It seems that Bogo said that this is a fictitious name of the so-called female pope, which is one of the symbols of Anti-Christ.

But he didn't have the time to think about it much, because the scene in front of him made Xiao Yao's heart tighten.

A pumpkin cart flipped on its side, its shell badly damaged, and its smooth surface now cracked, apparently from a violent impact. In some places, it has completely cracked open, revealing a mess of wooden shelves and broken bedding inside. The wheels of the pumpkin carriage are twisted beyond recognition, making it almost impossible to make out that they were once a complete set of wheels. The mutilated carriage boards were littered on the ground.

Xiao Yao realized that he almost fell off his horse for no reason, probably because Yu Luying overturned.

Between the broken wreckage of the carriage, the horses pulling the carriage were also greatly impacted. They either fell to the ground or limped to their feet, visibly bruised and bruised. Among them, a young girl in a tracksuit and sports pants was lying on the ground, as if she had lost all her strength. One of her sneakers was gone, and her trouser leg was stained red with bright red blood, which spread to her white cotton socks.

The girl's body trembled on the ground, still struggling to stand up.

Another petite girl, wrapped in a tattered red cloak and barefoot, sat on the ground.

Her black dress was revealed in the torn cloak, and her white and red skin were revealed in the burnt holes in the dress.

Despite being seriously injured, she sat on the ground without flinching, her arms outstretched, trying to protect the girl in the tracksuit with her body.

There was firmness in her eyes, as if she was telling Qiong'an, "If you want to kill Yu Luying, run over my corpse." ”

Xiao Yao clamped the rare belly of the horse and motioned for it to rush over directly, so that he could stab Qiong An through from behind.

It's rare but motionless.

"What? Can't sneak attack? Is this something detrimental to the honor of knights? Xiao Yao leaned sideways slightly, as if talking to an invisible person: "Pedanc, when the is it?" ”

……

"Okay, okay, you're the boss."

Xiao Yao had no choice but to choose a head-on duel with Qiong'an.

"Oh Yi ——!" Xiao Yao let out a loud sigh.

At the same time, Qiong An did not choose to drive the locomotive to run over and kill her, but wrapped the leather whip in her hand around Shen Jie's body and threw her high.

Shen Jie drew a high parabola in the low sky, fell headfirst down at high speed, and hit the stone looking straight at the Virgin Mary's Mountain!

It was rare for the horse to move on its own, and Xiao Yao put his sword into the sheath and opened his arms.

Shen Jie fell into Xiao Yao's arms - thanks to him calculating the angle in advance and stepping on one side of the stirrup, he didn't fall off the horse.

"Hey," Xiao Yao lifted his visor, lowered his head and said to the girl in his arms, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Shen Jie smiled at him.

Then he passed out.

Qiong An didn't attack Xiao Yao when he put Shen Jie off the horse (out of ability, it was actually more like dropping the horse), and when he was done, he tore off a black leather glove and threw it far away in front of the rare hooves of the horse with his white jade hands.

Xiao Yao turned the horse's head, bent down with difficulty, picked up the leather glove with the tip of his sword, and nodded to her in greetings.

Qiong'an turned the locomotive and drove slowly into the distance.

Xiao Yao: "? ”

Just when he wasn't sure if he should follow.

Joan had stopped and turned the car around again.

Then, stepping on the three feet, the throttle was twisted all the way to the end, and it sprinted straight towards itself.

There were even two colorful flames from the back of her body, which were produced by liquid nitrogen thrusters.

"Your mother, outrageous." Xiao Yao slapped his horse and stepped up. (End of chapter)