On the Right Way to Be a Heartthrob

bomb? ?where? ! "

"Fuck, I don't know, running is the best strategy."

"Hey, I haven't bought ice cream yet—don't go so fast!"

Chu disaster suddenly stepped up and walked back.

There was some confusion between his brows, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He had just taken two steps when his right wrist was grabbed by someone.

Jing Yi frowned, "The place to go downstairs is this way, you went wrong."

He didn't look panicked at all, on the contrary, he reminded the first disaster in a soothing voice, which was in stark contrast to the chaotic crowd below.

His hands are a bit big, and he can easily grab Chu Shi's wrists. They are thin and soft, and even give Jing Yi the illusion that he will hurt him with a little force.

"I know." Chu disaster withdrew his hand and gave him a displeased look, "I'm going to find someone, you have to go."

After finishing speaking, Jing Yi saw the young man disappearing from sight gradually at a faster pace. He frowned and wanted to catch up, but at that moment he looked up at the third floor that Chu disaster had just seen.

There are spiritual fluctuations nearby.

And very strong.

When the first disaster arrived, Liang Yan's voice was almost hoarse. He obviously heard the sound of bombs outside. He kept knocking on the door of the small cubicle, but the door did not move at all. Using the method near here, I found that the aura is still very strong.

The moment the door opened, Liang Yan almost knelt down and said thank you, but when it seemed that this was a first disaster, his face suddenly became extremely stiff.

Chuzha didn't even look at him, and turned around in an instant to walk to the third floor.

"Wait!" Liang called him hastily, "Where are you going? They said there was a bomb."

"There is a bomb, so you have to go quickly."

At first, Chuzhu wanted to go up to the third floor to take a look at the aura, but for some reason, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Liang Yan also didn't care about any grudges or grudges. In this situation, life is still important. He rushed forward and grabbed Chu Zhuan's wrist, and dragged him downstairs without saying a word.

The moment the front foot stepped out of the gate, there was a deafening explosion sound from behind, and serial bombs rang out one after another, making people's hearts tremble slightly.

In an instant, Liang Yan was so frightened that he almost knelt down, but fortunately, Chu disaster unconsciously helped him.

The flames and smoke passed through the window of the shopping mall, blurring the nearby sunny sky and white clouds into a hazy black, screaming in panic, the whistle of the fire engine, and all kinds of messy sounds.

The photographer carried the camera and managed to find the first disaster. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief and say a few words, a figure walked over faster than him.

"You..." Jing Yi's lips parted slightly, his voice was slightly stagnant, and his eyes fell on Liang Yan's hand that was holding Chu disaster's wrist.