41. Shouting the name is our ruins (help with the first order)
Jiang Yuanshen's brain was hot, and he suddenly felt that this was just a dream, if it was normal, he wouldn't dare to drive a bicycle so desperately.
If the teachers in Tokyo had known that they had always obeyed the order and disobeyed the police in this way, their jaws would fall to the ground in shock.
- But now, even though it may be a crime, it must be the right thing to do.
Sweat mixed with rain flowed into his eyes, and Jiang Yuanshen gulped in the cold rain air mixed with May.
The bicycle under the crotch didn't seem to have gone down such a high-intensity descent, and the chain was emitting a scream that could die at any moment.
But Jiang Yuanshen is still riding hard.
The intersection at the foot of the hill is so close that you can see the traces of bridge cars passing by, and the lights of the shopping street and mixed buildings are particularly clear.
Just go through there.
However, what stunned Jiang Yuanshen was that on the other side of the heavy rain curtain, there was a car with police lights on, parked at the intersection.
Two policemen stood there, seemingly waiting for him to descend the mountain.
"Masato Jinghai!"
Jiang Yuanshen shuddered, gritted his teeth viciously, and the voice of the police motorcycle behind him caught up again, and the police lights were like a strange fire flickering in the middle of the night.
The fact that he was gradually surrounded overwhelmed him and became even more irritable.
The shrill sound of the wind, the slow passage of time, the faint pain in the stomach.
Countless raindrops and countless ripples are all intertwined, like a mysterious murmur emerging from the water.
"Xiao Shen, I don't catch a cold anymore."
Looking at the dark ruins in the distance, the dazzling words in his memory made Jiang Yuanshen feel panicked.
He smacked his face and turned to the right.
The bicycle rushed to the field at the foot of the hill, down the small hillside, and the body floated in the air for a moment.
- Oh! I'm just a sixteen-year-old! Grass!
The vehicle landed on the narrow concrete stone steps, and Jiang Yuan was so nervous that he held his breath and kept adjusting his direction.
Cluck-cluck——!
The bicycle rushed down the concrete steps and landed on the ridges of the field.
Just as he was thinking, "What kind of bicycle is this so powerful", the front end of the bicycle was already submerged in the soft ground, and he flew straight forward.
Poof—
The whole body is covered with dirt, and even the corners of the mouth can taste the simple taste of the earth.
There was no time to rectify, Jiang Yuanshen hurriedly got up and picked up the bicycle, but no matter how he pedaled, he couldn't move half a step.
"Damn, is this the end of it?"
Jiang Yuan looked behind him cautiously, the police motorcycle didn't seem to see him rushing down directly, and drove towards the intersection below the mountain.
Seeing this, he did not hesitate to abandon the bicycle in the ridge.
I can finally stop.
As soon as I thought about it, Fang Cai's amount of exercise and the overloaded adrenal glands made the blood pressure rise, and it was as if someone was beating him violently with a hammer inside his head.
Jiang Yuan held his forehead cautiously, the pitch-black sky, and the huge cumulonimbus clouds, looked down at him coldly.
- To the ruins, to the ruins, to my ruins.
But it's so dark
Which direction is the ruins.
The rain was getting heavier, the ground beneath us was getting mudier, and the darkness that was falling overhead made it difficult to judge the outline of things.
Even the hand that swept away the weeds was swallowed up by this primeval night.
He tried to use his phone's flashlight to light up the front, but found that it disappeared without a trace.
The sound of falling raindrops confused Jiang Yuanshen's hearing, and the cold rain cut across his skin, and the sneakers seeped into the mud and became slippery.
Boom——!
Amazing thunder resounded in the sky above Chitori Island, and the trees illuminated by the white light seemed to be mocking his youkai.
Thinking of Chao Kong Shaoxing staying alone in the ruins, she might bury her face in her knees and cry, and muttering that the darkness was terrible, Jiang Yuanshen couldn't help but walk forward.
I don't know when I have the arrogant idea that "no one can protect the apricot in the sky anymore except me".
Gritting his teeth, his whole body was tensing his nerves, and he continued to move forward by relying on the terrifying light of the thunder light.
The only real duty of a person born in an absurd region is to live.
It is to be aware of one's own life, one's own resistance, one's own freedom.
Jiang Yuan walked towards the darkness in front of him out of breath, a certain part of his heart seemed to be pulled, and then a stream of heat caressed his whole body.
- Kurosawa mercy, you guy is willful, but you're right!
The police at the intersection finally met, and when they found that Jiang Yuanshen had not gone down the mountain, they immediately scattered to look for it, and the sirens sounded in the streets.
"Whew! Call.! ”
His chest heaved violently in thirst for oxygen, and the rain that slipped down his cheeks fell into the muddy puddles at his feet.
The blow of completely disordered breathing and possibly going in the wrong direction made Jiang Yuanshen feel desperate in his heart.
However, at this moment, a small light appeared in front of him, which made him hold his breath for a moment.
He thought he was looking for the police here, but he wasn't.
That faint point of light, like a firefly, was swaying in the darkness.
The points of light that would disappear at any time swam in Jiang Yuanshen's eyes.
Boom——!
Lightning tore through the pitch-black sky, and at that moment, what caught my eye was a ruined ruin with no end in sight.
The afterglow of the earthquake in my memory is like thunder descending.
The weeds shimmered with the water, and hidden in them were countless ruins.
- is the ruins is the ruins. It's my ruins.
And the point of light, which looks like a firefly, also comes into view.
Wearing a thin shirt and shorts, he was walking alone in the ruins.
Her petite figure walked on the ruins in confusion, and from time to time she stepped on the air and fell to the ground, then got up again and continued to walk, continued to step on the air, and continued to fall.
Coming and going, there is no end.
With his hands hanging by his side, Jiang Yuan, who was drenched in heavy rain, stood in place cautiously, with indescribable pain welling up in his heart, tears flowed at some point, mixed with rain dripping.
He parted the waist-length weeds in front of him with his hands, trying to dispel the tears swirling in his eyes.
Great, caught up, finally caught up.
"Chao"
Jiang Yuan walked forward cautiously, his shoes stepping into the puddle soaked in weeds, making a "gurgling" sound.
"Shake the apricots!"
I didn't hear it, the rain and thunder were so loud that I didn't hear it at all.
Jiang Yuan Shen stopped, took a deep breath, expelled all the air in his lungs, and shouted loudly:
"Shake the Apricot ——!"
The small figure walking through the rubble suddenly stopped, and could feel her gaze searching all around.
"Caution? Be cautious——?! ”
Jiang Yuan couldn't help but hold his breath cautiously, and used all his strength to catch the sound of shaking apricots in the air and being wet by the rain.
"Shake the Apricot ——!"
It seemed to be more and more real, and the face of the apricot was full of anxiety, and she looked around like a discarded child, crying like thin ice, ready to shatter at any moment.
"I can't find you! Xiao Shen, I really can't find you! I—I've always been here, but I just can't find you——! ”
In the darkness, with just a small point of light in his hand, he was exploring and shouting Jiang Yuanshen's voice.
(End of chapter)