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With a "boom", the gate of the inner city was blasted open, and the hard stone bricks first cracked and then collapsed.

Earth and rocks splashed everywhere, and the huge noise shocked the entire city of Surabaya. People on the street looked at the inner city filled with flames in amazement.

"The soil bomb that the clerk gave us is really useful." Several people from Huangsha City opened their mouths wide, sighed, and then rushed into the fire scene, shouting: "City Lord! City Lord!"

"Support the city lord! We are here to save you!"

"How the hell are we going to put out this fire? Ahem..."

Yantong grabbed Rosh and dragged him out of the city lord's mansion that was about to collapse. He looked back at the masked man vigilantly, his muscles tensed.

However, the other party did not stop them.

With a strange smile, the slave was engulfed in flames.

He said word by word: "You will come back, Rosh."

"dream."

Rosh kicked open the gate, and behind him, pieces of human skin hanging on the wall fell into the fire and were burned to ashes.

The city lord of the west city really made up his mind to keep them in Sishui City. The underground of the city lord's mansion was completely dug through, and a huge amount of black fire oil was stored. The shock wave caused by the explosion was blown away, and black liquid continuously gushed out from the huge crack, and flowed to the entire inner city in an instant.

As far as the eye can see, no matter how far or near it is, there are blazing flames, and the magnificent orange-red color flows everywhere, like magma and sky fire, which is daunting.

"City Master, was that... the one in the temple just now?" Yan Tong frowned, standing on a platform that had not completely collapsed, looking down.

Rosh nodded.

Yan Tong poured water on his clothes, covered his mouth and nose and said, "He doesn't seem to want our lives?"

Rosh was in a bad mood: "He wants me to live and go to the temple to find him."

"why?"

"Who knows." Rosh said, "Stop talking nonsense, can you do it?"

"Don't worry." Yan Tong grinned, showing sharp teeth: "It's just this little spark that wants to kill us, that little bastard Xi Wang is still a little tender."

That being said, he frowned, wrapped the hide around his boots up to his calves, and drenched with water.

"City Lord, I will carry you on my back."

"No, take care of yourself."

"If I can go back alive, I can't spare the City Lord of Sishui and King Xi."

"Save your spit." Rosh did the same thing as him, looking at the blazing fire scene, he had a premonition that he was going to shed a layer of skin this time, and he didn't know what Lin Shuo would say when he returned.

But there is no way, he must go back alive.

"I promised."

The voice was lost in the burning sound of beep, beep, beep, and Yantong glanced at him, feeling that the city lord was different from before.

When in Huangsha City, the city lord often smiled, happy, helpless, joking... especially when he was with the clerk.His demeanor is relaxed and natural, and his smile is peaceful and warm, which can infect those around him who crawled out of the darkness like him, and bring them a feeling of returning home.

Huangsha City is their home, able to protect them and bring them peace and tranquility.

When this transformation happened, Yantong didn't know, but Yantong knew that the city lord was not like this from the beginning.A few years ago, they had just escaped from Central City. When they settled down in Huangsha City, everyone was like trapped animals rushing out of a hunter's trap, restless, tense, and full of aggressiveness. It is difficult to return to a normal life after surviving for too long.The Santo was the smallest of them all, but he was also the calmest and most sober.Unlike them who are slaves from beginning to end, the city lord has learned a lot in the temple. He is literate, knows astronomy, calendar, and arithmetic. He uses his strength, strategy, and wisdom to force the slaves who drink blood to wear human skin , Build houses, build roads, weave cloth, and do business like normal people, turning Huangsha City from a small town with almost no people into a home that can shelter everyone.

But everyone knows in their hearts that they cannot be completely like normal people. Those experiences of being imprisoned, abused, and treated like livestock are always engraved in the bones, and will come out at night to burn their chests.

Yantong once asked the city lord when he could let go of this resentment and live a normal life.

At that time, Rosh looked at him in surprise and asked him, "Why let it go?"

"This is what others owe you, and you don't owe others? You should think about how to get this debt back and who to ask for it."

Yantong was right when he thought about it, he asked himself - I was born a slave, this is obviously unfair, who caused this unfairness?

He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't want to think about it at all, just follow the main line of the city.

Later, the city owner began to lead them to attack other cities. Every time they conquered a city, they took away all the slaves, set them free, and let them join the army of Huangsha City.

Standing on the high city wall, Yantong watched the city lord convince the slaves who were shackled on their necks, hands and feet, and saw their expressions change from confusion, astonishment, surprise to outright ecstasy. He stroked his chest, feeling that the wound there was healing , although it may take a lifetime to heal, he does feel that his life is meaningful. He walked out of the darkness and lit a fire in a place shrouded in darkness.

The city lord is amazing, probably because he was born in the darkness, so he was born with the ability to lead others out of the darkness.

But sometimes, when Yantong looked up at the city lord, he would think that everyone is not born so powerful, the reason why he understands the darkness better than others is because the darkness in his heart is deeper than anyone else, that has become A part of his life supported him to grit his teeth and go on in desperation.

Who can accompany him in the dark, protect him, and light him up?

He waited for many years. More than half a year ago, when the city lord accepted the call of the temple to protect the people of Huangsha City and never returned, Yantong felt deeply angry and powerless. He thought that he would never wait for a change in his life. The person of the city lord is gone, unexpectedly, when the city lord returns, Yantong can feel that he is slowly, slowly changing.

The darkness in his heart did not disappear, but it was dispelled to a corner, and he became like a normal person, with curiosity, joy, and expectation... What supported him to go on, except for the anger and unwillingness to turn back, became a warmer feeling. thing.

Yantong likes such a city lord, so he is extremely grateful to the person who brought this change to the city lord—even if the city lord does not admit it, but just by looking at it, he can find the difference in how the city lord treats that person. In the entire Huangsha City, many People have discovered this difference like him, so they are willing to love the clerk, support the clerk, and dedicate the best things to the clerk, so that he will never leave their city lord.

When he was with the clerk, the lord of the city was bright and warm. He was forced to come to Surabaya City, took off this gentle coat, and became dangerous, reckless, and aggressive, as if he had turned back to himself However, after being out of the sight of God, King Xi and all his acquaintances in the past, the city lord became quiet again. This kind of silence was not cold and deep, but sobriety and thinking suppressed under the turbulence of emotions.

Yantong suddenly realized that he was using this illusion to deceive God and King Xi.

It turns out that after the city lord has someone he likes, is this what he looks like?

These thoughts only took Yantong less than a blink of an eye, and then he greeted: "Follow me, the gate of the city has been broken, before the black fire oil fills the entire inner city, we must start from the weakest part of the flame." place to run out."

There is no delay. The fire has just been burning for a short time, the temperature is not too high, and there is still a distance between the flame and the flame. Human nature is afraid of fire, so you may want to wait for a while at a high place, waiting for the blackness on the ground. Burn all the kerosene before leaving. However, the high temperature and oily smoke generated by the burning at that time were enough to kill people in a short period of time. Successive explosions and sea of ​​flames would also eliminate all chances of escape.

Rosh and the few people around him understood the situation, without any hesitation, they jumped off the temporarily safe foothold and ran forward stepping on black fire oil.

The scorching pain and heat wave swept over, and Rosh didn't even say a word. He looked at the exposed wreckage of the house in front of him, and jumped on it to avoid the flames that sprang out from the side.

It's getting hotter, Rosh frowned.

There is still more than half the distance from the city gate.

"City Lord, I'll carry you on my back." Yantong repeated the old tune.

Rosh: "No need."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Yantong had a large area of ​​burns on his face, a piece of skin was missing from his arm, his chest was red, and his legs were even more horrible.

"Go to the back." Rosh said coldly.

"City Lord..."

"Do you still want to go back alive?"

Rosh walked forward and scouted the way instead of Yantong.

At this moment, the suddenly silent system came to life, and it said: [You have a gift package for escape, do you want to check it? 】

Rosh made a move.

"what?"

[The escape gift bag is another player, that is, your secretary entrusted me to give it to you. 】

【His original words are—immediately and by all means hand over this big gift package to Meowdan, I know you can do it. 】

Rosh: "..."

Yantong found that the current city lord is different from before... His temperament has become solemn and heavy, and he seems to have a guilty conscience.

If the road behind was not blocked by the flames, Yantong even felt that the city owner would turn his head and run back now. He would rather embrace the fire with the god or sleep and fly with the king of the west than pick up the weapon that suddenly appeared at his feet. Huge package, move forward and continue to escape.

Strange?He scratched his head - who could make the city lord become like this?Wasn't his will to escape still firm just now?

Why are you... so unlovable now?

……

Rosh was visibly hopeless for a few seconds, then he picked up the package and took out several cans of portable foam fire extinguishers, several fire blankets and breathing masks from it.

Pulling the safety bolt with his hand, pressing the pressure handle, a large piece of white foam flew forward, instantly extinguishing the large piece of flames, Rosh pressed the breathing mask on his face, put on the fire blanket and rushed forward, confessing to the flames behind him. Hitomi and others: "Follow up, follow my method!"

Yan Tong imitated Rosh to use a fire extinguisher, and was very happy to put out the fire. He asked, "City Master, where did this thing come from?"

Luo Shi looked up at the sky: "Your clerk sent it."

Yantong didn't know how the clerk delivered it, and he didn't want to know. It was his secret. He had a breathing mask, so he didn't have to struggle to breathe, so he talked a lot.

"City Lord, I didn't say that, counting the Boulder City auction, high-altitude reconnaissance, and people rescued us for the third time. It's really unreasonable for you not to promise yourself this time."

Rosh: "..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-13?04:15:28~2021-04-13?23:57:51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 grenade: Dangerous Palace Scary Dream 33~1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Little Baibai, 10-33? 9 bottles;

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