Weng Ran and Gu Qingcheng ran wordlessly in the rain, turning a few more turns and intersections as much as possible.

The rain became so heavy that the people who almost hit couldn't open their eyes and confused their ears.

Gu Qingcheng's eyes narrowed into slits, looking at Weng Ran's left arm that was hanging down and flicking wildly, but his teeth ached inexplicably.

Weng Ran pulled him to a stop at a corner and covered his mouth so that the heavy breathing would not summon the pervert duo.

The pain in his abdomen was even more unbearable, and his left arm was also worried, Weng Ran looked at the blurred blood stains on this place, and then looked at Gu Qingcheng.

"Don't make a sound. Weng Ran let go of his hand as he spoke, and looked at her lightly.

"You go this way, and you can hide in any house. ”

Weng Ran whispered, his hand pointing to the road ahead.

Gu Qingcheng kept shaking his head, the soil on his face was washed away by the rain, like the crystal clear on the face of white jade, Weng Ran couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

"If you fall into their hands, you will be harmed, aren't you afraid?

Gu Qingcheng still didn't leave, anxiously looked around, hoping to find a hiding place, but noticed the blood on the ground, and looked at Weng Ran suddenly, she was wearing black clothes, if it wasn't for that excessively pale face, she almost melted into the darkness, and she couldn't see where she was injured.

She was really badly injured, and she didn't smell the smell of blood, but she still came to save herself.

"Let's go, you're just a burden here!" Weng Ran said and pushed Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Qingcheng was pushed by her, took a few steps back, and looked around blankly, and it was hard to find life.

At the intersection of the two roads, the satyr duo followed the blood, getting closer and closer, and their faces were hideous.

Weng Ran saw that Gu Qingcheng didn't leave, so she had to stand up against the wall, frowning slightly, and losing too much blood, causing her to be a little dizzy now.

Gu watched her staggering to her feet with a serious heart.

"You, come here. ”

Weng Ran spoke, his voice fluttering.

Gu Qingcheng walked up quickly, Weng Ran hooked his hand again, and Gu Qingcheng obediently got closer.

Over there, the satyr duo was closing in, leaving only one street apart, and the lantern in their hand had been discarded at some point.

Here, Gu Qingcheng probe, close to Weng Ran's head, his breathing could be heard.

"I said ......"

Weng Ran spoke softly, a ruthless look appeared in his eyes, his right hand was raised high, the rain splashed, and the wind fell.

The next moment, Weng Ran's eyes were blurred and scattered, his right hand hung down weakly, his head shook softly, and he smashed heavily on Gu Qingcheng's shoulder, and his messy hair and the tips of his shoulders were entangled......

Gu Qingcheng's hand was leaving the back of Weng Ran's neck, pursing his lips, his pupils shaking.

......

The satyr duo had already run around the corner, and they only had to turn a kilometer further to spot the two of them, their footsteps hidden in the lightning and thunder.

Gu Qingcheng circled Weng Ran's thin waist, and walked the only way forward with some effort.

The speed of the satyr duo is extremely fast, and the speed of the two of them is slow, and the distance is constantly pulling in.

Gu Qingcheng dragged Weng Ran to stop at the door of the first house, sighed, raised his foot and kicked open the wooden door, the thunder came in time.

Carefully put Weng Ran under the eaves, stared at the miserable man, and whispered, "I will protect you." After the words fell, he took out a black robe from the black jade wrench on his thumb and covered Weng Ran's whole person.

After that, he got up, closed the door well, and his clean hands and luxurious clothes flowed into the dirty water, and his hands and feet washed away the blood at the door.

Retreating to the middle of the road, he pulled out the hosta that tied his hair, rolled up his sleeves, and drew it without hesitation, and the blood flowed out almost at the same time.

At this time, the pervert duo was standing in front of the corner with a cold face, looking at the bloodstains, it was obvious that the slut was here just now.

It's just that the bloodstain continues to move forward stubbornly.

"Chase!"

Zhuang Rushan spoke, and the two turned along the street without giving up, and there was no one on the street in the heavy rain, and the two continued to chase forward.

At this time, Gu Qingcheng had just turned a corner in front, and his figure was hidden behind the high wall.

The pervert duo chased after them for a while, and their skinny expressions gradually became impatient: "I'll go up and take a look." ”

As he spoke, he flew up, landed on the wooden door, and looked around.

Under the wooden door, Weng Ran raised his eyebrows, the eyeballs under his eyelids moved slowly, the pain stimulated his brain before consciousness, and he snorted unconsciously.

Zhuang Rushan, who was waiting outside the wooden door, turned his head towards the wooden door, stared at the closed wooden door suspiciously, and walked over.

Under the black clothes, Weng Ran opened her eyes blankly, the world was dark, but habit kept her motionless, there was a slight squeak of the wooden door, Weng Ran's dark eyes were a little stiff but quickly turned over.

The dagger appeared silently in his hand, his fingers moved slowly, and the black clothes covering his body were dragged down little by little.

The wooden door was pushed open a crack, and Zhuang Rushan stared in with wide eyes, the closed door, the waterlogged courtyard, the narrow courtyard, and a broom standing on the left, and his eyes moved to the right.

At this time, Weng Ran had already dragged the black clothes to his forehead, leaking wet black hair, his eyes were sharp, and he held his breath.

Seeing, the battle is on the verge of breaking out.

The skinny on the door suddenly spoke: "Found it, in front!"

Looking along the skinny sight, on the road less than one street away, Gu Qingcheng's figure turned out from under a big tree, and glanced back from time to time.

Zhuang Rushan raised his eyes and glanced at the skin and bones, and then turned his head to look at the crack in the door, and saw a frog jumping out of the water in the courtyard, and screamed "croak~", and lowered his head after being hit by the rain.

Zhuang Rushan stopped at this time, and the skin and bones, one on the top and the other on the bottom, chased after Gu Qingcheng.

Weng Ran pulled the black clothes down with all his might, and his face turned cold: "Stinky boy, you dare to trick me!"

I thought so, but the hand holding the black clothes became more and more forceful, and she was lying under the eaves of the door, covered tightly by the black clothes, and she naturally understood the intention of the stinky boy.

Listening to the skinny words, it seems that he has found him, but now, how can he save him.

Weng Ran was in trouble for a while.

Over there, Gu Qingcheng hid behind a stone lion in front of the house, and used the prepared clothes to briefly wrap the wound on his arm.

Then he gritted his teeth and continued to die, only that there was no more blood to reveal his whereabouts.

Standing on the cornices of a house, he looked carefully, and with a finger of his hand, the two of them picked up the speed again.

At this time, Weng Ran was putting a milky white pill in his mouth, and after three breaths, his face turned crimson abnormally, a puff of white smoke came out from the top of his head, and his hair dried in an instant.

However, as she plunged into the rain again, the torrential rain instantly wet her long hair.

Her eyes were black and shining, leaving only afterimages behind her, a drop of raindrops was about to fall on her shoulders, and the next moment she was already one step away, and the raindrops fell in vain.

Gu Qingcheng panted and turned his head, wanting to take a look at the situation, but the sound of popping beans suddenly sounded, although he couldn't see clearly, Gu Qingcheng obviously felt an unusual wind blowing from the left.

"I still want to escape!"

"Just teach a lesson, don't kill the little minister. ”