I'm not a theatre god

Chen Ling led the two of them all the way through the hinterland of the town to the deserted suburbs along the coast. There were fewer and fewer buildings around, and the sea breeze became more and more biting.

The outlines of warehouses appeared in Chen Ling's field of vision, and his eyes swept over them one after another, thoughtfully.

"It should be nearby..."

"Chen Ling, please don't be too pretentious." Zhao Yi couldn't help but be curious, "What kind of transportation are we looking for that can directly enter Aurora City? I don't see anything else here... …”

Chen Ling quickened her pace and said, "Look for a train."

"Train? How is that different from the one we just abandoned?"

"The train we're looking for can run without rails and has enough cars."

Hearing this, Zhao Yi's eyes widened in shock, "A train that can run without rails? Does such a thing really exist?"

"exist."

Chen Ling answered firmly.

Of course, it exists. When Chen Ling went to the Bingdao Ancient Collection, he personally took that train. If he remembered correctly, the people of the Fire Usurper hid the train in the warehouse here... Later, although It was discovered by the law enforcers, but it was not moved away. It was most likely still sealed in place.

Zhao Yi was about to say something when he suddenly stepped on a puddle under his feet. Water droplets splashed all over his pants, and when the wind blew, they froze into fragments of ice.

"Damn it." Zhao Yi couldn't help but cursed, "Is this place flooded? Why is there so much water everywhere..."

"The water level here is not right. It's much higher than when I came here last time."

Chen Ling glanced at the surging waves not far away. A large number of ice cubes rolled up the black reef beach with the waves. The sea water overflowed the main road one after another. The cold wind blew and formed thick frost on the road.

Chen Ling walked to the warehouse complex and began to search one by one according to his memory. Perhaps it was the sense of crisis brought to him by the extinction of Winter Harbor. He was extremely fast, even on the frost-covered ground.

Zhao Yi couldn't keep up with his speed at all, so he could only hide with Ling'er at the back of a warehouse. The sea breeze here was relatively weak, but even so, the two of them were still shivering from the cold.

"Brother Zhao Yi... how long are we going to stay here?" Ling'er shrank into a ball and asked tremblingly.

"...I don't know, it depends on Chen Ling." Zhao Yi looked at the figure in red walking quickly through the warehouse and murmured to himself, "But this guy is pretty reliable, he should be fast... Ling'er, you Cold?"

"cold……"

"Give me your hand and I'll warm it for you."

Zhao Yi took over those cold and red hands, bent down and breathed continuously. The hot air condensed into thin shards in mid-air, floating in the air. Zhao Yi rubbed them hard again, waiting for the temperature of his little hands. After rubbing it to warm it up, he put it back in her pocket.

"Do you feel better?"

Ling'er blinked, "Yeah."

Zhao Yi looked at the porcelain doll-like girl in front of him and felt his heart melt. He couldn't help complaining, "When I was a child, I told my father to give me a sister, but he refused to listen... Later, my mother died. , he could only lead me to open the store by himself, and his hair turned gray... Do you think that if he had listened to me and given birth to a baby, it would not be better than fighting with me every day? "

Zhao Yi let out a long sigh, thinking of that face with gray temples, loneliness appeared in his eyes.

Ling'er couldn't understand what Zhao Yi was saying. She only knew that Zhao Yi's face didn't look good. After hesitating for a moment, she took her little hand out of her pocket, covered Zhao Yi's blood-stained palm, and opened it He started to breathe hard through his mouth.

Zhao Yi was startled and smiled helplessly. He was about to say something when he saw from the corner of his eye a snake-like afterimage flashing in the puddle that was frozen into ice, rushing towards the two of them!

Ode——!

The speed of the afterimage was so fast that Zhao Yi's pupils suddenly shrank and he hugged Ling'er into his arms without even thinking!

Zhao Yi only felt a huge force whipping on his back, and his whole body was sent flying by this blow. He stayed in the air for several seconds before he suddenly fell to the frost-covered ground!

Unprecedented pain burned all his nerves, and Zhao Yi felt as if his back had been opened. The pain this time was stronger than the previous stabs he had received combined.

"Brother Zhao Yi!" Ling'er was protected in Zhao Yi's arms and was not injured, but when he saw Zhao Yi who was sweating profusely, his face turned pale with fear.

Zhao Yi had no time to answer Ling'er. He roared in pain while trying to look back behind him.

I saw only a tattered piece of seaweed emerging from the reflection of the puddle like a snake, squirming and twisting in the light ice mist. There were countless fine incantations growing on its surface. Just looking at it made your scalp numb. .

What the hell is this? !

Zhao Yi didn't have time to feel the pain, because at this moment, the seaweed suddenly took away the air and rushed towards him at an alarming speed. Fortunately, Zhao Yi was well prepared this time. He held Ling'er and rolled half a meter away. He could barely avoid the seaweed's attack range.

Snapped--!

Seaweed whipped on the ground, instantly shattering all the ice and frost on the surface into pieces. A ferocious ravine appeared on the surface, and gravel splashed.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi's scalp was numb. He had just received such a blow to his back, so what would happen now?

Zhao Yi picked up Linger and ran away without hesitation. He took a deep breath and shouted with the loudest voice in his life!

"Chen Ling!!!"

At this time, Zhao Yi no longer cared about saving face. The seaweed in front of him was obviously not a naturally occurring species. Since it was a disaster, it had to be dealt with by professionals.

But Chen Ling was not a god after all, so she couldn't flash to his side as soon as she heard his call. At the same time, two more afterimages flashed out of the puddle on the side!

Zhao Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and he cursed in his heart, "F*ck", and then used his special skill of dog rolling, turning two somersaults on the ground.

The whistling sound of breaking through the air passed by Zhao Yi's ears, and the ice was shattered one after another. He almost slipped out of the ice for several meters. As the world was spinning, he had lost his direction and crashed into the warehouse next door. middle.

There was a sound of clanking tools falling to the ground, and the severe pain made Zhao Yi almost faint. He looked at the cursed seaweed that appeared out of thin air not far away, and had blocked all exits... Behind him was the closed wall.

"Brother Zhao Yi..." Ling'er's voice began to tremble.

Zhao Yi held Ling'er behind him with one hand, his eyes widened in anger on his pale face. He directly picked up a steel pipe from the ground, pointed at the many squirming seaweeds outside the warehouse and cursed,

"Come on!! You bunch of bitches...those cowardly law enforcers are afraid of you! I'm not afraid!!"