Here Angels Come [Comprehensive]

The evening is approaching, the sun is receding, there are thick clouds coming from the northwest, and there is a smell of rain in the wind.

Susukino Ling and Sawada Tsunakichi hid at the corner of an uninhabited street, observing the heavily guarded building at the end of the street.

They had already gone back to the place where Tsunayoshi Sawada and Hayato had agreed to meet, but they had waited for a long time for Hayato to return. Guessing that he might have encountered some accident, the brothers and sisters first tracked down the empty oil company, and then spent a lot of time It took a lot of trouble to get here.

"In there?" Tsunayoshi Sawada confirmed, seeing the girl who had rewrapped her turban nodding, she glanced over there again.

There are armed men at the gate of the building. Unlike the guns picked up from unknown corpses in the refugee camp, the shiny black guns seem to be well maintained.

The two men patrolling each other were wearing camouflage, their waists were straight, and they looked like an army, but the evil spirit all over their bodies made them feel like mercenaries.

There are two people patrolling the door, and through the doors and windows of the building, you can also faintly see figures walking back and forth in the corridor. It seems that the guards are very tight.

Bo Yeling felt slightly that the mixed breath of this place was not equal to all the living beings now. Even though it looked heavily guarded, it was almost hollow inside, and what was placed there was just a slight deterrent. It's just a shell of power.

The wind was getting stronger, black clouds were gradually covering the sun, and thin raindrops were flying in the wind. The rain still caught up with them last night.

Su Yeling and Sawada Tsunayoshi got together to discuss it, and when Sawada Tsunayoshi ignited a flame and hit the main entrance in the growing rain, Su Yeling took the wind and landed in the backyard of the five-story building.

The five-storey building, the earthworm-like foreign characters really do not understand what is marked, only from the appearance to tell it is a company.

Bo Yeling discerned the breath that had been diluted by the pattering rain, tiptoed slightly, and lightly jumped up to the window on the third floor, and entered the room stacked with three taels of cardboard boxes.

She heard gunshots, and people with light or heavy footsteps went to support the main entrance amidst the sound of alarm bells, but after waiting for a while, she pushed open the door connecting the room with the corridor amidst the sound of gunshots and rain.

The corridor was closed and long, and some incomprehensible documents and loose pages were left on the floor. They probably walked in a hurry, and some of them were printed with faint shoe prints.

Bo Yeling walked through the corridor, and saw that the doors of many rooms were ajar or wide open, the items seemed to be half-collected, and some cardboard boxes were stacked messily.

People in this place are evacuating urgently.

Bo Yeling had some guesses, but now is not the time to confirm.Following her breath lightly and quickly, she stood in front of a closed door, and when she closed the doorknob, the wind blade broke it open silently.

Bo Yeling opened the door and entered the room, and the door was gently closed.

Probably because there are no windows, the light in the room is dim, and there is the sound of rapid and hoarse breathing.

When Bo Yeling stepped on something when he landed, he took a closer look and found that it was a small needle tube, and the needle tip shone a little darkly in the dimly lit room.She was suddenly a little uneasy, and couldn't help calling in a low voice: "Hayato?"

No voice responded to her.

Su Yeling groped carefully on the wall and pressed the light switch.

The cold white long-tube lamp on the roof was turned on, illuminating the empty room, the wet ground, the mineral water bottle discarded in the corner, and the boy lying in the corner of the room.

"Hayato!" Su Yeling ran over quickly, trying to help the prison temple Hayato who was lying powerlessly.

But the young man was still breathing a little rapidly, and didn't respond to Bo Yeling's words.He opened his eyes half-open as if looking at the ceiling, with a dazed expression, and his deformed, swollen, bruised and blood-clotted fingers grasped the ground without pain.

Bo Yeling hurriedly released the cure, and put the fractured phalanx back to its original position, but after she finished all this, Hayato Gojiji still opened his eyes in a daze, as if he was intoxicated in an unbreakable dream.

There was no time to wake up the other party. Bo Yeling heard the gunshots outside getting more intense. The longer the time dragged on, the worse the situation would be.

She struggled to pull Hayato Gokuji up, but the young boy's body looked thin but terribly heavy, so she had to hold him half in her arms instead, and looked towards the door.

The vines meandered in from the door like snakes, getting stronger and stronger. They circled around the boy in Bo Yeling's arms. Under the nourishment of spiritual power, the slender vines grew to the thickness of tree branches in just two or three seconds, and then He held up the boy non-stop, followed the walking Bo Yeling out of the room and corridor, and out of the backyard.

It was raining heavily outside, and the ground was almost in a line, and Su Yeling was drenched in the rain as soon as he entered the rain curtain.

But at the moment, she couldn't care about these things anymore. With the help of the vines, she pulled down the arm of Jagoji Hayato and half-lifted him, and kept away from this right and wrong place for a moment, and merged into a remote alleyway.

The rain blurred the distant view, and the wet clothes clung to his body, and Bo Yeling was still holding his breath and leading the prison temple Hayato staggeringly.

The whole body was cold, and it became more and more obvious that the body of the silver-gray boy beside him seemed to be hot. Bo Yeling's use of healing or purification had no effect.

It's medicine, not poison, and it's just in the range where Bo Yeling can't intervene.

"Hayato..." As soon as the worried voice came out, it seemed to have been let out together with the strong breath. No matter how hard Su Yeling could continue, his sore limbs softened and fell to the ground together with the prison temple.

The exhausted Bo Yeling fell to the ground panting, his nose filled with the smell of rain.She tried to get up on the ground, but suddenly felt the people around her move. Bo Yeling hurriedly wiped the rain from her face, and leaned over to check.

Hayato was still lying beside her, his body slowly curled up as if feeling pain.

He began to pant lowly, his body tensed up, the previous expression as if he was immersed in something disappeared, and the eyes exposed between the dripping hair were empty and sharp, as if he was still looking for something.

Bo Yeling was extremely uneasy, and felt that the familiar person seemed to be slowly disappearing. She grabbed the other person's hand again, but Yusi didn't care about her.

He didn't seem to care about anything, and he didn't want to hear anything. No matter how Bo Yeling shouted, he just stared at the ground in a daze.

The rain made Bo Yeling unable to open her eyes, she had no choice but to continue to release healing, then knelt down and hugged the young man whose soul was outside his body.

"Hayato, brother is still waiting for us." Bo Yeling wrapped his arms around the other party's neck, and murmured tremblingly in the other's ear: "We have to go back quickly, or brother will be worried. Hayato, you can hear me Well, we have to go back quickly..."

Probably because her chatter was too annoying, Hayato moved his hand, trying to get rid of her.

But Bo Yeling refused to give in, which seemed to have exhausted the little patience left behind the boy's quiet appearance. He suddenly pressed Bo Yeling's shoulder, and almost violently pressed the silver-haired girl against the wall of Yuxiang.

Bo Yeling hit the wall with a muffled groan, which was quickly blurred by the sound of rain.Hayato Gakuji raised his angry eyebrows, as if he wanted to do something to vent his anxiety and confusion.

But the girl with silver hair drooping messily by her side was like a flower struggling to bloom in a torrential rain. Her eyes were flushed, and the warm liquid fell on the back of the young man's knuckles, and was washed away by the rain, leaving only residual warmth.

The rainy alley became quiet again, there was panting, but no one spoke.

Bo Yeling can still think of things a long time ago, when she was a little girl and felt embarrassed and at a loss because of her illiteracy.

Someone stood beside her and sighed softly, then put his hand on her hand and guided her to write down a round and beautiful sound on the paper.

Bo Yeling leaned against the wall, her back and shoulders hurt, and she didn't know why she was crying now after she hadn't cried for a long time.

She looked at the prison temple Hayato who was still holding her shoulder, and met those eyes like new leaves, "Hayato, let's go back."

Go back, go back to my brother, go back to my mother, go back to that peaceful and worry-free time.

The ruined future.

Hayato Gokuji didn't say a word, he put his head on Susukino Ling's neck and restrained his breath.

It was already dark, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, making people unable to open their eyes, and it also separated the rainy alley where they were located from the world more clearly.

Bo Yeling could only lower her head in this world filled with the sound of rain, and hug the boy who trapped her by the wall.

In order not to drown each other in the embrace of the rain, Bo Yeling heard his own heartbeat resonate with the other, the wall behind him was cold, and the boy in front of him was hot.