Talented Flame

"Freak!" "Lonely guy" "Look at him like that" "Watch me beat the dog in the water" "Hahaha" "Kick him!" The chaotic voices were noisy in my ears, and there was an erratic picture in front of my eyes.It seems that there are a few people who have been moving and arguing in front of him.

It's a hell of a nuisance.

I shook my hands like usual, trying to bring out a few beams of flames to drive people away, but who knows, there was no reaction at all.

what happened!

A shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and after a closer look, he found that it was a fist, and the black pressure went straight to the door.I closed my eyes reflexively, but the pain I imagined did not come together.

"Haha, look at him like that" "Bah, what a disgusting person!"

Hearing this, it should have been typed just now, so I didn't feel it at all.

My eyes opened, and in front of me was a magnified, triumphant face.Surrounded by a circle of malicious people commenting on me.

I really want to burn them to death.

It must be time to dream about being bullied as a child again.I keep having this dream because I was not strong enough at the time, otherwise I would have been bullied and bruised all over my body for no reason.

Now that you figure it out, it doesn't matter.I calmed down and watched this not-so-good memory of my childhood.

Something is wrong.

These people are not the ones who bullied me!

I was Chinese before wearing it, but now I have hair and pupils of all colors in front of me.

These people cursed and hit me, but I didn't feel it at all.But my body seemed to be able to feel the pain by itself. I watched the two arms beside me lifted up and hugged my knees.My body curls up on itself without my control.

Is this a dream or a ghost? ? ?Can you see but not move? ? ?

My body shrank back, and my vision turned into darkness, but the shouting and cursing were still endless.

After a while, the sound turned into screams.The line of sight also turned to the front.

This is... myself?

The person in front of him had waist-length curly hair. The hair color on the top of his head was light blonde, and the curls gradually transitioned to orange-red at the ends.Wearing a red mask, if you look closely, you can still see the fine streamers on the rubies used to decorate the mask. The light on it is the same as the one on my hairpin.A ball of flames jumped from his hand and flew straight to the face of the boy who kicked him in the head just now.

If this is me, then who am I?

"Iris, wake up, we're here." Andy's voice came from beside his ears, and the scene quickly dissipated like smoke and turned into pitch black.

Blinking, Andy's face appeared in front of his eyes again, "We are here, Iris."

"Oh...well, let's go!" It turned out to be just a dream.

Is it really just a dream?

"Okay, kid, you just need to open this wall, and then we'll go in." Marcos gestured to Andy.

Andy raised his hands, the opposite wall skin peeled off piece by piece, the surrounding lights began to flicker, and finally there was a loud noise, a hole was opened in the wall, the steel bars and wires buried in the wall were exposed, and a dazzling explosion exploded. spark.

Marcos and Reed ran inside.

I thought Andy would chase after me, but he looked at me: "Okay. The task is completed, let's go back to the car."

"Uh...ok...why you..." The words that almost blurted out were swallowed abruptly after seeing Andy's probing eyes. "Are you... am I wrong?"

He stared at me for a long time, and finally pulled me into his arms.

"Hey, Andy, you..."

"Hush..." He stretched out his hand to comb my hair, and gently stroked a small stone that just fell on my head from it, "Look at you, you don't even know when you are hit by a stone." He let me go, But they still held hands, "Let's wait for them in the car, shall we?" Andy's brown pupils shone and deep in the dim light, but they were so clear that I could see myself directly in his eyes.

"Uh...Okay, okay."

Speechless

The atmosphere in the car was really awkward, but fortunately, Marcos and the others came back soon.

"Is everything going well?" I asked them.

"Of course, I got the things." Marcos waved the two hard drives on his hand to show me, and then pressed the folder in Reed's hand under a box, "Thomas! Drive!"

The truck moved at the sound and we were soon on the main road.

Marcos did not relax at all, and kept looking at the situation behind the car through the small crack of the carriage door.

When passing another bend, Marcos turned his head and said, "Tsk, something is wrong..." and turned to look again, "A police car followed us two streets away with another car. "

"It's a coincidence," Reed said.

"I guess I have to make sure." Marcos pulled out his phone and started dialing.

"Hi," the call came through, "we'll be back soon."

"It's not a good situation, there's a police car next to a car...yes...have been following for several kilometers...I'm not sure...don't have the siren on, but it doesn't feel right..."

"...Is there any movement on the police radio? I saw the man using the radio."

"Check the announcement of the traffic department to see if it says that the Buford Expressway is closed to traffic." Reed said to the phone.

"Ha, it really is." Marcos looked at the ceiling.

"They knew we were coming." Reed sat back.

"So... what do we do next?" Andy asked.

"We can only wait for them to figure out a way." Marcos sat down with his head in his hands and stopped talking.

"Dingling, ringing, ringing..." Marcos' cell phone rang.

"It's Lorna." Marcos quickly picked it up, "Hey... yes... I don't want you to be arrested... yes... remember, we are not sure whether the police are targeting us, or we may be worrying too much gone."

"Marcos, you don't worry much..." I turned to him, "Listen, there are sirens and intercoms ahead."

"F***!" Marcos cursed in a low voice, covering the phone, "We can't turn around, they're right behind, we...are you sure?"

The phone hangs up.

"Polaris has a plan," Marcos said, before running to the front of the car to bang on the tin. "Thomas, don't stop, no matter what's going on in front of you."

"This is Sentinel Secret Service, stop immediately or we will shoot."

Silent

"I repeat, this is Sentinel Secret Service, stop immediately or we will shoot."

Although I knew that this line of work would be fine in theory, but when I heard that I was going to shoot, I was still a little scared, and my hands and feet were so nervous that I didn't know where to put it.

"Don't be afraid, Iris." When she tilted her head, she saw the boy's warm smile, and a surge of courage was born in her heart for no reason.

Gunshots sounded.

The car seemed to be driving up a slope.

The truck fell hard, and all four of us fell off our seats due to inertia.

"Andy, Iris, are you all right?" Reed eagerly got up to check Andy's body.

"I'm fine." I flicked my clothes, stood up and sat down again.Andy shook his head too.

The car moved forward smoothly.

"Okay, we're safe," Marcos said, sitting down.