Who is not a fairy?

The sticky and warm liquid stuck to Song Yu's eyelashes. He wiped it off, but he didn't feel any pain, just a little dizzy, and even his two legs were like noodles, and he knelt unsteadily on the ground.

He missed this momentary opportunity.

Hu Cheng didn't chase after him. On the contrary, he also showed his original shape at this moment. Although he was in a mess, he could still see that he was a middle-aged man with delicate features.

But maybe the facial features are too delicate, showing a kind of Yin Qi--a kind of insidious hostility.

He glanced at Song Yu lightly, and cast his eyes into the distance.

Song Yu followed his gaze and saw Mao Guimin who was supposed to be lying in a pool of blood.

He was sure that he was not mistaken, He Xu shot Mao Guimin between the eyebrows.

That distance, that force, and that firepower should have directly shattered his frontal bone, causing him to be brain-dead on the spot.

It is impossible for him to stand here as if nothing had happened.

Song Yu supported the wall and stood up slowly. Mao Guimin raised his chin and smiled arrogantly at him: "Mr. Song, I didn't expect that."

Song Yu looked at him coldly, didn't answer, and glanced across the ground hastily. Wherever he looked, there were invisible electric wires all over the place. , due to the attack just now, many power grid wires have been broken.

The environment he is in now is not optimistic, but Song Yu doesn't show it on his face, and he has an unfathomable appearance.

Mao Guimin didn't get annoyed when he didn't get an answer. He sneered and touched his forehead, which was wrapped with layers of cloth strips. His face suddenly darkened, and he said almost gnashing his teeth: "You can play me around! !"

As soon as the words fell, he waved his hand, and the broken bricks and rubble on the ground floated up, and only paused for a moment in the air, like an arrow leaving the string, and rushed towards Song Yu.

Song Yu stomped his feet vigorously, and a grid that shone like a spider web leaped into the air from the ground. As soon as the gravel touched the edge of the grid, there were only two tooth-piercing "sizzling" sounds, and the stones fell to the ground. At a speed visible to the naked eye, it melted into a puddle of scorched black liquid.

Seeing this, Mao Guimin immediately raised his hand, and the gravel hit the power grid continuously in a non-breathing offensive, trying to open a crack.

Song Yu said in a deep voice, "It's useless."

Mao Guimin laughed bitterly, but didn't answer.

Song Yu frowned.

There was Mao Guimin, who was getting more and more aggressive in front, and Hu Cheng, who was staring at him behind. After wiping it, I suddenly realized their intention to do so——

They are waiting for He Xu.

They knew that He Xu would not sit idly by and were trying to force him out.

The moment he figured out this joint, he was in a turmoil, because he knew that with He Xu's temperament, it was only a matter of time before he came out.

He Xu is very strong, he does not deny it, but this is the standard of human beings, what they are facing now is not a human being, whether it is a gun or a knife, as long as Mao Guimin can control it, they are all just weapons that can meet in reverse !

From the corner of Song Yu's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Hu Cheng, who was crossing his arms, looking leisurely watching a play. He rolled his eyes, raised his hand, and faced Mao Guimin with his palm. Painful white light.

At the same time, the hand placed by the side hooked its little finger in an imperceptible arc, and a snow-white electric arc was like a sharp knife out of its sheath, and slashed straight at Hu Cheng.

Hu Cheng smiled unhurriedly, and spread out his palms. Song Yu felt as if his electric arc hit an invisible wall, unexpectedly made a 180-degree bend, and then bounced straight back!

A piece of gravel jumped up from the ground, aimed at the most vulnerable part of the power grid, and bit down like a poisonous snake.

A click.

The grid is broken.

Song Yu only had time to avoid the arc by turning sideways, and it was too late to avoid the gravel at this time, so he could only put his arms across his forehead to minimize the damage——

There was only a "dang" sound.

Gravel meets daggers.

He Xu didn't know when he climbed up from the pipe. The dagger that cut iron like mud hit the gravel with precision. Before everyone could react in time, he raised his hand and shot Mao Guimin.

Mao Guimin had no choice but to stop and turned the gravel to block the bullets. He Xu took the opportunity to fly to Song Yu's side with Lin Yu in his hand.

"father!"

Lin Yu was terrified when he saw the blood on Song Yu's head, and was about to cry out. He Xu suddenly turned his head and glanced at her, but the little boy suddenly covered his mouth and looked at Song Yu with teary eyes. .

Song Yu touched her head with clean hands, and seemed to want to comfort her, but was interrupted mercilessly by He Xu: "Take care of yourself."

Just a second after he finished speaking, Hu Cheng set up his machine gun furiously, pulled the trigger, and started shooting wildly.

He really didn't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, even Mao Guimin had to avoid his sharp edge for a while. He Xu had already pulled the big and the young to hide behind half a broken wall. Song Yu saw his fingertips flying, After three times, five times and two times, a strip of cloth was torn off, and Song Yu's head was simply bandaged.

He Xu asked: "Do you still have the strength to use the power grid?"

Song Yu nodded.

He Xu stuffed Lin Yu into his arms: "Use the power grid to stop Hu Cheng's bullets, and I'll deal with Mao Guimin, and Xiao Yu'er will leave it to you."

Speaking without waiting for Song Yu's consent, he plunged into the hail of bullets.

Song Yu was so scared that he immediately set up a power grid behind him.

The moment He Xu appeared, Hu Cheng could only be heard roaring. He couldn't make out what he was shouting, but this did not prevent him from gnashing his teeth. He turned his gun and set fire to He Xu's figure intensively.

Although the machine gun is powerful, the power grid is not a vegetarian. The current is flexible like a snake, catching all the warheads without falling. I saw sparks bursting out of the power grid one after another, and then emitted an indescribable smell. Furious, Song Yu didn't care about the blood stains on his clothes, and hugged Lin Yu tightly, concentrating on controlling the current.

Lin Yu hugged his thigh tightly, not daring to say anything.

He Xu glanced quickly out of the corner of his eye, seeing that Song Yu was in good condition, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Just now He Xu discovered that Mao Guimin could only control smaller gravels, and those were almost melted by Song Yu. He shot at Mao Guimin, which was naturally blocked, and he was not in a hurry. Kongdang rolled back and snatched back the dagger.

The first thing Mao Guimin did when he regained his strength was to hit He Xu's forehead with a wave of gravel. Of course He Xu would not stand stupidly and get beaten, so he sealed He Xu's head with a piece of gravel. back road.

He Xu chuckled.

He lowered his waist suddenly, put his palm against the blade of the dagger, pushed hard, and met the gravel behind him, throwing it three meters away.

At the same time, raise your right foot and make a hook with your toes, hooking the gravel that is directly facing you towards the wall.

"Boom".

The gravel has opened a cement flower on the wall.

This series of actions was done in one go, and He Xu still had time to say to Mao Guimin after finishing, "If I remember correctly, this ability belongs to Fan Shengguo."

Mao Guimin: "Who?"

"Fan Shengguo is the god of bottled water. Mr. Mao forgets things a lot, so it's normal not to remember."

Mao Guimin smiled shortly and abruptly: "He."

"What's up with him?"

"What's wrong? I'm dead."

This time Mao Guimin behaved well, knowing that a single stone was not enough to deal with He Xu, so he gathered all the rest to block him tightly.

He Xu dodged sideways while resisting with a dagger. Yan Feng didn't know where Yan Feng got that dagger. A flat stone slab was pierced through.

He said loudly: "Fan Shengguo is dead, why do you have his abilities?"

Mao Guimin smiled and said, "Think about it yourself, do you still want me to tell you for nothing?"

He Xu shook his numb hand: "Let me be a fool, won't you?"

"You think you're going to lose?"

"Isn't this just right for Mr. Mao?"

Mao Guimin laughed loudly: "I didn't expect you to be quite self-aware. I like smart people. How about this? I promise you that I will leave you a whole body."

As he said that, he clenched his open palms into fists, and the broken stones gathered around He Xu at the same time.

He Xu danced the dagger into an embroidery needle under the hands of the embroiderer, picking, piercing, stabbing, and poking, so fast that only the afterimage of the black blade could be seen, but after all, there was only one person with one hand, so it was inevitable that he was negligent, and he was hit hard on the back .

He tilted his head to spit out the blood froth in his mouth, and there was still a smile on his face: "If you don't say it, then I'll do it first."

Mao Guimin raised his eyebrows.

He Xu said: "Let me tell you the secret of your boss. Hu Cheng can only transform in front of one person. Once there are more than two people, his ability will be invalid. Is it an obvious weakness? "

Mao Guimin sneered.

He Xu slashed open a gravel that went straight to his forehead, and said unhurriedly: "You must have seen him imitate others, right? He may even imitate you in front of your face. But if you think about it carefully, Is he alone every time he transforms? Does he transform in places where there are more than two people? From beginning to end, from one person to another?"

Mao Guimin stopped talking.

He Xu saw that although he didn't show it on his face, he was confused. He didn't know how Mao Guimin took Fan Shengguo's ability, but he was obviously not very skilled. If he was skilled, the bullet he shot just now would have killed him by now. life.

What He Xu was waiting for was this opportunity.

He raised his wrist and fired a gun silently.

There was only a dull "噗嗤", that was the sound of bullets being shot into the flesh. Mao Guimin lost his balance and fell to the ground screaming. He Xu stepped forward quickly, pulled out the dagger, and stabbed him deeply heart.

Mao Guimin was like a fish in a frying pan, struggling crazily on the verge of death. He Xu almost didn't hold him down. They all held the handle of the knife and nailed Mao Guimin to the ground.

Mao Guimin's chest couldn't stop heaving, but after a while, that piece of chest didn't move anymore.

He Xu touched his neck carefully, rolled his eyelids, and confirmed that he was dead, then heaved a sigh of relief and got up from him.

The wound on the back was drenched in cold sweat, and now the whole back was aching with oil and salt.

He withdrew his dagger and flew to Song Yu's side. Hu Cheng obviously tried his best. When the machine gun ran out of bullets, he transformed into Tang Yue, shaking the whole space. He Xu glanced at the ceiling and frowned. Said: "If he goes on like this, he will be buried too. What is he thinking?"

Seeing him come back, Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time looked at his wound and felt distressed. He didn't know that he was more miserable than He Xu, and he was really laughing at fifty steps.

Song Yu said, "Maybe I'm crazy."

He Xu shook his head.

Although he was extremely angry, when He Xu attacked, Hu Cheng held back and remained silent, which shows that his endurance is also different from ordinary people, and he will never capsize in the gutter.

The second after He Xu shook his head, the eyes of the two suddenly blurred, and they heard two "bang bang", and two guns were thrown on the ground.

This is obviously a military drug, and its concentration and durability are extraordinary. Lin Yu coughed twice, and He Xu immediately covered his mouth. He Xu looked at Lin Yu and looked up at Song Yu.

Although the two were close, the smog was really thick, Song Yu's facial features were like looking at flowers in the fog, so hazy and not reassuring.

He stretched out his hand and was immediately grabbed by Song Yu. Song Yu leaned into his ear and said, "It's okay, this blindfold is useless to me."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, as if preparing to split the smoke with an electric arc.

But he is fast, someone is faster than him.

Suddenly a bright arc shot out from the opposite direction, directly piercing through Song Yu's chest.

At that moment, He Xu saw the attacker's face clearly through the brightness of the arc—exactly the same as Song Yu's.

Hu Cheng transformed into Song Yu.

All this happened so suddenly, after two seconds, Lin Yu screamed as if he could react, He Xu covered her mouth and said in a low voice, "Hold me tight."

Lin Yusi wrapped her arms around his neck, and He Xu took Song Yu's arms from behind and dragged him to the corner.

Hu Cheng didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, probably because he was enjoying teasing his prey.

He moved Song Yu to a corner, and carefully helped him to sit down. As soon as Song Yufu leaned against the wall, He Xu knelt down in front of him, with one hand covering his bleeding chest, and the other trembling to relieve him Clothes buttons.

My hands were shaking so badly that I couldn't untie it three times in a row.

"Knife!" He Xu said hoarsely.

Lin Yu was taken aback by him.

"I said knife!"

Only then did Lin Yu come to his senses, and hurriedly handed over the dagger. He Xu's hand holding the dagger was unexpectedly steady. The blade slashed across the shirt, and the shirt was torn in response to the wind, without hurting any flesh, but Lin Yu didn't know What's more interesting is: just for a moment, He Xu's muscles were so tense that his whole body ached.

At the critical moment, Song Yu relied on his life-and-death instinct to turn sideways and escaped the fatal blow, but he was still hit to the collarbone, and he couldn't lift his entire right arm. A ball of broken needles, the heart-wrenching pain of thousands of ants.

His whole face seemed to be fished out of the water, his hair was all wet with sweat, and just like that, he could force a smile: "He Xu..."

"To shut up!"

After the yelling, both of them were taken aback. He Xu was stunned, lowered his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."

"It's ok."

He looked at Song Yu's wound, and wondered whether he should be thankful that it was an electric injury. The electric current shrank his wound, resulting in very little bleeding. He Xu asked him to lift his right arm: "Does it hurt?"

Song Yu nodded.

He Xu said softly: "The pain is a good thing, it didn't hurt the nerves."

He wiped the dagger on himself and said, "Be patient, it will hurt a little."

As he spoke, he took off the entire sleeve of Song Yu's right arm, passed through his neck, and firmly fixed the position of his right collarbone.

The pain came so suddenly and intensely that one couldn't help but want to bang his head against the wall. Song Yu used the greatest willpower in his life to keep himself from moving. Not only did he not move, but also because he was in front of He Xu, and he felt that untimely bravado in his heart. The victorious popped up again, gritted his teeth and forced out a smile.

When He Xu finished tying, his face was stiff, and the corners of his mouth did not droop for a while.

As soon as He Xufu looked up, he saw Song Yu's smile, and couldn't help being stunned.

That pure smile is just like... the sun.

In this dark, dirty, sunless place, the sun shines brightly.

He Xu stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Song Yu's lips, but because his hands were dirty, he just tapped them in vain. His throat rolled violently, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he felt a sharp pain in his calf. Xu's heart skipped a beat immediately, he squinted his eyes, and found that at some point, a stray dog ​​with a sharp tooth and a sharp mouth grabbed his calf!

He immediately poked the dagger on its head, and the stray dog ​​let go of the pain. He pulled Song Yu behind him, and threw Lin Yu who was hanging on his body to him.

"wait for me."

he whispered.

The words are confident, but the situation is not optimistic.

Zhang Qihong didn't know when and how he recruited so many stray dogs. A strict order had been issued in front of the base, strictly prohibiting people and stray dogs from entering or leaving, unless...

He Xu shook his head, put away those bad thoughts, and concentrated on dealing with the stray dogs.

His night vision goggles were lost somewhere during the fight, and his gun was out of bullets, but he couldn't retreat, he could only wield a dagger, like a blind expert fighting alone in a martial arts novel.

It's a pity that although he has the qualifications of an expert, he doesn't have the ability of an expert. As soon as he pierced a stray dog's jaw, he felt another stray dog ​​rushing towards his head. He managed to dodge it, but was still squeezed. Go to a few hairs.

He Xu felt his scalp throbbing with pain. He cursed secretly, and plunged the dagger into the front paws of the stray dog ​​that was pounced on Song Yu. He turned 180 degrees in the air and fell straight on the stray dog ​​behind him who was about to attack.

He Xu got up, but before he could wipe off his sweat, he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes.

——A light blue electric arc hits directly between his eyebrows, and it will poke a hole in his head in the next second.

Hu Cheng faced Song Yu's face, smiling playfully and ferociously.

I'm dying.

he thinks.

At that moment, he didn't even have time for fear, sadness, and pain. All the cells in his brain were occupied by a single thought——

"If I die, what will the father and daughter do?"

The second after this thought came into being, his heart suddenly beat violently. He felt his eyes congested, his eardrums vibrate, and his temples thumped. The blood rushed to his limbs like a river suddenly awakened. pain.

Also at the same second, everything in front of him suddenly receded like a tide.

The gray smoke, the pitch-black stray dogs, the pale faces, and the string of light blue arcs all receded like a tide.

What followed was a wave of golden white.

That is a wave that cannot be described by human language.

It reminds people of snow-white waves, golden wheat fields, the wind blowing through the grass, the sun rising from the top of the mountain, the sky, the earth, the mountains, the ocean, and the boundless tenderness.

He Xu heard a voice he had heard countless times in his sleep, saying in his ear, "Welcome back."

In the next second, a golden wave started from his wound and penetrated Hu Cheng's head.

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