Chapter 22 The situation is critical

You don't need to look at Zhao Chuyun's face, you can know that this person is angry again, but there is no reason? Didn't she just chat with Ning Pan a little more? Don't...... It felt like they were working, and the two of them were giggling there, and their hearts were unbalanced.

Thinking of this, I felt that it made sense, this man was really cautious, so he also put on a face: "After chatting, can I go?" ”

Suddenly seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Ning Pan hurriedly stood up to mediate, and raised a harmless smile at Zhao Chuyun: "Don't be angry, don't hurt me because I hurt the harmony, I am an insignificant person, and you are the most important person to her." ”

Yan Qing heard it in a fog, frowned and asked, "What are you talking nonsense?" ”

"Go and coax, I'm jealous," Ning Pan ordered very kindly, then took a big step back exaggeratedly, stretched out his hand to make a forbidden movement, and said with a serious face, "Eh, in order not to cause some unnecessary misunderstandings, I will keep my distance from you." ”

"No kidding!" Yan Qing couldn't help but laugh, glanced at him, and then walked to Zhao Chuyun's side, he had already put on his iron wings, and a boxy iron box was like carrying a small schoolbag.

Yan Qing was thinking of another question at this time, she carefully looked at Zhao Chuyun's face, and then asked, "Are you jealous?" ”

I didn't expect her to ask directly, Ning Pan was a little stunned...... And this kind of operation?

Zhao Chuyun's body stiffened, and when he saw that the two of them were chatting happily, a trace of unknown emotion did flash in his heart, but it would definitely not be jealousy! He snorted coldly: "Joke, I don't like you again." ”

Yan Qing nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and shrugged towards Ning Pan: "Hear it, don't talk nonsense." ”

Ning Pan pursed his lips and chuckled, noncommittal, but ......, "What do you mean by snorting CP?" ”

"Well...... Yan Qing thought for a while, "it's just a mess of mandarin duck scores." ”

"Gone." Seeing that they were chatting endlessly, Zhao Chuyun jumped off the broken wall with a clear waist!

"Zhao Chuyun!" Yan Qingdu was not ready, he gasped in fright, and when his heart was twitching fiercely, he saw a pair of mechanical wings that were one foot long spread on Zhao Chuyun's back, and at the moment when he was close to the water, he suddenly rose rapidly and flew upward.

Yan Qing immediately acted in an octopus style, hugged Zhao Chuyun with both hands and legs, and just almost had a close contact with the zombie corpse on the water, Xiao Ming was almost scared!

Zhao Chuyun didn't care about her, and controlled the iron feather wings to continue to fly up.

Mingmu Qiu was soaked in water and lost his life, and fell into the water sparsely.

The crack above them was getting closer and closer, and the pouring light was getting stronger and stronger, and Yan Qing was a little excited in his heart, finally being able to see the sun that he had not seen for a long time.

After a burst of dazzling white light, Zhao Chuyun and Yan Qing jumped out of the crack!

But before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, a cold light suddenly came, and the next moment he was about to shoot in Yan Qing's throat!

Zhao Chuyun quickly turned around, who would have thought that this arrow was just a cover, what really attacked was the cold arrow that hit him as soon as he turned around, everything happened too fast, and it was impossible to dodge.

The cold arrow pierced through the iron feather wings and hit Zhao Chuyun's left shoulder! He snorted, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"Zhao Chuyun!" Yan Qing was shocked, who wanted to put them to death? However, her entire sight was wrapped in Zhao Chuyun's broad body, and she couldn't see the real murderer who released the arrow.

The iron feather wings were almost shattered by the impact of the cold arrow, and only the iron wings on one side could not bear the weight of two people, and fell straight down!

Zhao Chuyun was already in a state of semi-fainting, and the weight of the whole person was hanging on Yan Qing's body.

Yan Qing's heartbeat soared in a straight line, almost overshadowing the sound of the wind whistling in her ears, she hugged Zhao Chuyun tightly, but the moment she fell into the water, the huge impact still washed the two apart.

Zhao Chuyun was dragged by iron wings, sinking rapidly, the wound on his shoulder hurt so much that he was weak, he opened his mouth in the struggle, and poured a mouthful of water into his mouth, and the air in his lungs was squeezed out, bringing out a series of bubbles.

That's what it is...... Is it over?

Wow –

A figure quickly dived, and in an instant, he grabbed Zhao Chuyun's wrist, it was clear!

This person has no flesh and a thin brain, why does he always like to do these things that are beyond his strength? It was also in the branch of the Golden State River before, and he didn't hesitate to push him away, and then he was swept away by Mingmuqiu.

A man who couldn't hold his breath underwater for less than two minutes was still delusional about saving him!

Zhao Chuyun's hands and feet were weak for a while, he had to suspect that there might be poison on the feather arrow, and his scattered vision could barely see anything clearly, the last scene before he fell unconscious was the man's resolute little face, gritting his back molars and trying to take him to escape.

Zhao Chuyun closed his eyes and finally lost consciousness completely.

The moment I entered the water, I had only one feeling - it was cold.

The water in the reservoir has been stored underground for many years, with a cold and biting chill, Yan Qing held her breath in advance, she struggled to swim twice, moved her muscles and bones, and swam towards the sinking Zhao Chuyun.

Fortunately, she caught up, pulled off half of the iron feather wings on Zhao Chuyun's back with difficulty, and pulled Zhao Chuyun to swim towards the water, but just when she was about to approach the water, she suddenly couldn't swim, as if she was locked by iron tongs and her ankles, and she couldn't move at all.

Yan Qing was shocked, and when he looked down, he saw a hideous and terrifying smiling face - it was Chengfeng! He was clasping Zhao Chuyun's ankles and his hair loose, like a demon crawling out of hell to ask for his life.

What a scourge this thing is!

There was still a sleeve arrow left in the sleeve, Yan Qing was afraid of hitting Zhao Chuyun, and he felt that he only fired a shot after aiming at Chengfeng, but the underwater shooting caused the angle of the sleeve arrow to deviate, and only hit Chengfeng's back.

To no avail at all!

Cheng Feng smiled and pulled Zhao Chuyun hard, Yan Qing couldn't resist his brute force, and took off his hand, and Zhao Chuyun was dragged silently by him to sink down.

Yan Qing scolded her mother in her heart, and suddenly got out of the water to change her breath, and then decisively dived into the water, who knew that Chengfeng was still waiting for her in the water!

She instantly understood in her heart that he was trying to lure her to save people, so that she could catch them all!

Yan Qing can't tell whether Cheng Feng is a zombie or a human, zombies can't think and can't move in the water, but he obviously looks like he's at ease, but judging by his behavior, he is definitely not a normal person.

Perhaps, he is even more terrible than both!

At this moment, Yan Qing couldn't care about so much, she rushed over and grabbed Zhao Chuyun's feet and tore him up.

Cheng Feng was about to bite her with his mouth open, but Yan Qing took off Zhao Chuyun's shoes with his backhand and stuffed them into his mouth! Cheng Feng had no choice but to let go of Zhao Chuyun, and raised his hand to choke Yan Qing's neck.

Yan Qing was already a little at a loss, and he almost couldn't hold back the breath in his chest when he grabbed it like this, and he struggled wildly in his hand and grabbed the dagger on Zhao Chuyun's waist.

It's a knife! Knives can kill!

There was only one thought left in Yan Qing's mind, she pulled out her dagger and stabbed at Chengfeng suddenly, one knife was not enough! Another knife! She looked like a mad pervert, her eyes were red, and she kept stabbing him with the hilt of her sword!

They will die before whom!

Cheng Feng let go of a hand to block the dagger, but was directly stabbed through the palm by Yan Qing.

The dagger was very sharp, and a knife ran through the beginning and tail, until Chengfeng dragged the black blood line and sank rapidly, Yan Qing felt that the qi in her chest and lungs had reached the top, but at this time, she couldn't hesitate, she rushed headlong in the direction where Zhao Chuyun disappeared.

In situations of extreme crisis, people can always burst out with potential that they can't imagine, Yan Qing's eyes are black, and she can't even feel the existence of her limbs.

The body sank mechanically, her hands tried her best to grope, and finally touched a foot that didn't move at the bottom, she didn't know if it was Zhao Chuyun, but she thought that after being unlucky for so long, there should always be some luck, right?

At the last moment of the crisis, she could only pray in her heart.

She only wore one shoe, and there was a feather arrow stuck in her shoulder, the familiar shoulder-to-waist ratio, she had hugged it many times, it was Zhao Chuyun!

It's like a heart shot into the body in an instant, Yan Qing struggled with the last bit of strength to hold the person up, and tried his best to kick his legs and float up.

But she underestimated the height of this cave, and the dizziness caused by the extreme lack of oxygen made her eyes black, and she seemed to be unable to swim to the top...... Yan Qing felt like she was about to be suffocated, and endless water was pouring into her body, about to fill her whole body.

I'm so tired, Zhao Chuyun, can I stop saving you?

Yanqing's consciousness gradually dissipated, but after holding on for so long, are you going to give up?

It's hard to survive so far, she is unwilling!

At this moment, a big strong hand grabbed her shoulders and lifted her hard, bringing her out of the water!

The familiar cold air suddenly poured into her mouth and nose, and Yan Qing coughed darkly, because of the pressure under the water, she actually coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the whole esophagus seemed to swallow sulfuric acid, and the stinging pain was unbearable.

Consciousness gradually returned, Yan Qing's vision became clear, she was on a small boat at this time, and there was a circle of people on the opposite side, lying on the ground and shouting "Wang Ye", "Wang Ye"!

Yan Qing's heart tightened, and she pounced, and as soon as she dispersed the crowd, she saw Zhao Chuyun lying on the lap of a woman in yellow, and Ning Pan was holding Zhao Chuyun's neck, with a heavy expression: "There is no pulse!" ”

"Spread out! Stop hugging around! Yan Qing's face turned pale, and he said to the woman in yellow, "Quickly put him down and let him lie down!" ”

"Who are you?" The woman in yellow looked at her warily.

Seeing that she didn't move at all, Yan Qing pushed her away, wiped a handful of water from her face, knelt beside Zhao Chuyun and began to give him artificial respiration.

"What are you doing?" The woman in yellow was shocked, and she stretched out her hand to push Yan Qing away, but was stopped by Ning Pan.

Ning Pan looked at it and said coldly: "She's saving people, and they're all scattered." ”

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"There's a pulse! ……”

"Rest, come with me! ……”

"It's moving! He moved! ”

"Brother Yun!"

Zhao Chuyun opened his eyes suddenly, struggled to sit up, and choked out a large mouthful of water.

This cough was so dark that it almost tore his lungs into pieces and wrenched out of his throat, and after a while, Zhao Chuyun finally stopped coughing in embarrassment, and kept panting, followed by the pain in his shoulder, he glanced around blankly, and realized that it was safe.

The woman in yellow was pleasantly surprised: "Brother Yun is fine!" ”

"Hey, Yanqing!" Ning Pan exclaimed in surprise.

As soon as Zhao Chuyun looked up, he saw Yan Qing kneeling beside him, and fell back silently the moment he heard the word "it's okay".

Zhao Chuyun hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug it, and the wound made him tremble, but he didn't realize it, only to see that Yan Qing's whole body was soaked, his face was pale, and he had passed out.

"Your strength is overdrawn," Ning Pan's face was full of exhaustion, "we exchanged hands and almost gave you a quarter of an hour of blowing therapy." ”

"Okay, quickly put them on the bed," Ning Pan looked at the whitened wound on Zhao Chuyun's shoulder, "I still have to pull out the arrow for you." ”