Aquaman, did he roll over today?

Without thinking about it any more, Qi Yi followed the direction he found from the middle-aged man's memory, and finally found the temple's special warehouse for storing antiques.

In recent years, the temple has probably not paid much attention to infrastructure construction, but it has collected a lot of antiques. I deliberately chose a room near the lake to display these "trophies".

The door lock is titanium.

Qi Yi put his hand on it, and directly resonated with the metal, and there was a "bang", the door handle shattered in his palm, the bearing shaft made an unbearable sound, and the door opened.

As soon as you open the door, you will be greeted by a dazzling array of antiques and old things, neatly arranged from small to large. On the floor are a row of antique vases from different ages. On the shelves are small pieces such as smoking pots and incense burners. four walls.

Among the priceless treasures and old books in the room, Qi Yi immediately found the fist-sized woodcarving placed on the top shelf, which looked like stone and wood.

his heart.

"finally."

Qi Yi heaved a sigh of relief, moved a chair, didn't care if there was dust on it, stepped on the chair and stretched out his hand to grab it, but at the moment when he was about to touch it, a hand popped out from the side, and grabbed it first inside.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it has traveled thousands of miles and endured untold hardships, but who can bear to be taken a step ahead at the door! ?

Qi Yi turned around suddenly.

Holding the heart is a middle-aged man dressed in local costumes, as if he was afraid that others would not see that he is rich. He wears at least seven gold rings inlaid with jade on his ten fingers, and a gold chain with a large time pattern on his neck , the most striking is his left eye, embedded with a false eyeball made of gold the size of an opal.

This person's status in the temple is probably not low.

Qi Yi ignored him, jumped off the chair, and reached out to grab him.

The man avoided sideways, holding his heart in his palm, his golden eyes rolled in his eye sockets, and looked at Qi Yi coldly.

He asked, "How did you get in here?"

Qi Yi narrowed his eyes and was about to speak.

At this time, another figure flashed out of the door and met the young man face to face. The man's serious face was so dark that it could drip water, "Qi, Yi!?"

Three ten minutes ago, how could the person who promised to go back to find Meng Zheng appear here! ?

"Cough," Qi Yi explained without distraction, "I got lost."

It's okay if you don't explain it, but Yan Ting's hands itch when he explains it, and he wants to spank his ass.

The golden eyes see clearly that the other remote control explosions on Yan Ting's waist

Flicking the controller, he didn't bother to ask why Qi Yi opened the door. He turned to Yan Ting and said, "Give me the remote control in your hand."

Yan Ting came to install the last light detonator. The temple is an open building, and access is not restricted. He snatched a local man's robe and sneaked in. They had figured out how to change it a few months ago. Yan Ting installed light detonators in seven weak spots during the working hours and the weak points of the building. This should be the eighth spot, but because the door was open, Yan Ting took a peek.

With such a glance, he saw the young man who should have stayed away.

Men in their prime, on the other hand, habitually count their collections every morning, noon and night.

Coincidence and necessity brought together three people with different positions.

Now there are three of them, Yan Ting is holding the man's vigilant remote control, and the man is holding Qi Yi's longing heart.

Each holds what the other wants.

And middle-aged men are obviously more irritable, Qi Yi suddenly had a wicked idea, and suddenly wanted to see what kind of reaction Yan Ting would have if he intentionally hurt the other party.

But the idea was soon forcibly terminated.

A gun muzzle really protruded from the man's cuff.

He wanted to aim at Yan Ting, but on second thought, the two knew each other, and he stood close to Qi Yi, fearing that Qi Yi would make trouble, so he pointed his gun at Qi Yi and threatened Yan Ting by the way.

Qi Yi didn't move.

The most ominous premonition experience for him-these people actually made the scarlet crystal into a bullet.

It's really killing!

Across countless light years, only human beings refresh and overthrow his cognition time and time again.

Even if the man's movements seemed slow to Qi Yi, he could choose to use charm to seduce him directly, but Qi Yi didn't move at all.

He couldn't guarantee which gap, the trigger was pulled, and the barrel of this gun was not filled with ordinary bullets!

This is also the first time Qi Yi feels that death is so close to him.

It was exciting, but he still wanted to live.

The man repeated, "Give me the remote."

Yan Ting suddenly clenched his fists.

The man urged: "Hurry up!"

Yan Ting tightened his fingers restrainedly, and Qi Yi even heard the slight cracking sound of the plastic shell of the remote control. He saw Yan Ting's cheek masseter muscles swelled slightly, and he lifted his steps and walked slowly towards the two of them. "Okay, I'll give it to you."

Seeing him approaching, the man vigilantly held Qi Yi back a few steps quickly.He opened the back door, which leads to the outside, and he carried Qi Yi to the lake.

Known as the "Eye of the Desert", Lake Minimir looks blue and green from a distance, calm and clear like a gemstone, and the scene reflects the white clouds in the sky, immersed in the blue and wide sky, occasionally startled. One or two flying birds pass by, like a clear and white canvas painting the illusion of floating and changing clouds.

"Don't come close, you throw it over."

Yan Ting stopped and remained silent for a moment.

Golden Eye urged: "Hurry up! Or I'll kill him!"

About half a minute later, Yan Ting knelt down and put the remote control on the ground. With a push, the remote control slid to Golden Eye's feet.

See him really compromise.

Qi Yi... was a little surprised.

Of course he knew that Yan Ting himself had put life and death above all else, and deliberately came to blow up the temple alone in order to save some of his comrades from sacrificing.It can be said that he was able to give up his own life for this action, so Qi Yi was willing to do it for himself when the other party was at a critical moment. It is really incredible that a person with a bad impression would give in and make compromises in the overall situation.

Just imagine, if a person can even sacrifice his own life, how can he put other people at ease?

You must know that the opportunity was missed this time, and the temple was prepared. Next time, it will be even more difficult to install a bomb without anyone noticing.

Qi Yi was a little dazed.

Although he lived a long life, but because of his preference, he enjoyed the endless life status and respected it, so he lived an extremely selfish life. No matter what the situation, he could not compromise for others.

If he hadn't faced an existential crisis, he wouldn't have been shaken.

Qi Yi was thinking about life in a daze. When he was on the verge of ob, the other two were still online. Although Golden Eye spoke in a smooth and harmonious tone, the opposite was the dragging action. He fiercely pushed the young man into the lake, bowed his head to pick remote control.

Yan Ting seized the right moment for him to bend over, rushed forward and kicked the gun in the man's hand, and at the same time went to grab the remote control.

Everything happened between lightning and flint.

The moment he stumbled back and was about to fall into the lake, Qi Yi saw that the man just made a fake gesture of grabbing the remote control, slipped out another gun from his sleeve, and pointed it at Yan Ting who was close at hand.

"boom----"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-2900:00:00~2020-10-2922:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of wood;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of wood;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!