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Not only in front, but Jiasheng Yuanzhi felt that there were pairs of warm hands supporting his back and arms. Those palms were big and small, old and young, and they were about to fall down when the body was washed by the cold sea water. At the same time, it supported him stably and firmly at the rear.

He also heard Shinnosuke Nohara's crying voice: "Come on, brother Jiasheng! Hold on! Don't die, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"!"

And the screams of many men, women and children: "Hold on! Don't give up! Nothing will happen to you!"

Those caring words seemed to hit his heart with power. Jiasheng Yuanzhi blinked away the hot tears that flowed from his eyes. He concentrated and absorbed the last magic power in his body. The light red enchantment felt the master's will and bloomed With a more dazzling light, a small safe haven was circled in this tsunami like rain.

The ship shrouded in the barrier finally moved away with the concerted efforts of all. The ship slid down the gap on the right side of the building, was washed away by the next wave, and drifted backward along the ups and downs of the waves.

The huge shadow brought by the ship disappeared, and people's hearts seemed to be opened up as if some pressure had been removed. The momentum of the following waves also slowed down a lot, and they were no longer more than ten meters high. Although they were still strong, they were no longer It will cause danger to the people upstairs again, and the seawater pouring in from the gap in the barrier will also overflow to the roof of the building along with gravity,

"Huh...huh..." As the turbid current of the sea pushed away, the people who survived the disaster could no longer control their bodies and fell down on the wet ground exhaustedly. The moment has passed, he finally coughed heavily, the coughed up blood was mixed with some scarlet fragments, but he calmly put away his blood-stained palm, and then walked towards the fruit with unsteady steps. Gorey's side.

The clown magician has never been so embarrassed. Perhaps in the future of a certain world line, he used his superpowers to create signs of suspended animation that his body was cut in half, but at this moment Gogol is undoubtedly dying.

The clown magician who had made up his mind before the disaster started that if the situation was not good, he would flee with Jiasheng Fuchinogami, but at this moment, he was pierced by steel bars in order to save people. His right abdomen was pierced by steel bars, and cut out Although he avoided the most critical position because of his excellent fighting instinct, after soaking in the turbid sea water for so long, the everted wound has already turned a ferocious gray-white color, and the overflowing blood color Also darkened from scarlet at the beginning.

"Gogol! Don't sleep! Don't sleep!" Jiasheng Yuanzhang anxiously supported Gogol, who was about to lose his balance, and carefully helped him to sit down.

"Hiss...it really hurts, but I didn't expect that I was the first to turn into a thorn bird." Gogol's face was pale, but at this moment he still had a smile on his face, as if the smile had become his mask.

"Do you see that this steel bar is a bit like a thorn, and I, who was stained red with blood, are like a thorn bird sending my chest up." Only Jia Sheng, who was closest to him, could hear it.

"Hmm... Maybe I should sing another song to be more in line with Thorn Bird's intention?"

Of course, Gogol didn't mean to make such an untimely joke. He already smelled the smell of death and decay around him, but he just wanted to use this relaxing method to make Jiasheng Yuan, who was already mentally and physically exhausted, feel less heavy.

As a person with supernatural abilities who has experienced many battles, Gogol had expected his injury, but he did not expect that the actual injury might be more serious, because at this moment, he could not feel the pain from the wound pierced through his body. .

But thinking about it, such a large wound has been soaked in the cold and turbid seawater for so long, and I am afraid it has already been infected. It was difficult to find a clean place for him to lie down and rest.

It is because of Gogol's firm will that he can persevere until now.

"But I don't want to sing... I'm already hurt, why do I have to sing?"

In fact, he had no strength left, and Gogol's vision had begun to blur. He saw the pale face of the wine red-haired magician, and the too obvious red eye sockets and nose tip, and thought in a daze, he really is real. There is no way to get rid of the emotional brainwashing, because even at such a dying moment, when he saw Yoshio Fuchinoue with wet hair and dirty body, he still felt that he was so dazzling and cute, and he didn't even regret it at all. Use your own life to help Yuan Shang Jia Sheng.

Forget it, anyway, losing is the only way to freedom, at least if you die, you will be able to untie a rope that binds the good life in Yuanzhi.

"I won't let you die." Jiasheng Yuan said hoarsely. From his voice and face, it could be seen that he was also very tired, and he was just holding on until now, but Yuan Shang Jiasheng still did not give up.

"Xiaoxin, help me call someone who still has strength to come over and find out if there are any dry blankets. I will kill the steel bars on Gogol's body."

"I understand!" Shinnosuke Nohara nodded sensibly. Compared with the adults who use their bodies to be waves, the children and the elderly who are being protected are the most physically powerful people.

Those who still had strength were summoned, and Jiasheng Yuanzhi wiped off the seawater, dust and dirt left on Gogol's face, and wrapped his cold body due to blood loss with the few clean blankets left.

"There is no need to waste effort, I am very aware of my body... I am hopeless for such a serious injury." Gogol said weakly and hoarsely, he did not want the good life in Yuan Shang to continue to work in vain in order to save himself. Thanks for your hard work.

"I'm a magician, there's nothing I can't do." Yoshio Fuchinoue looked at the wound on Gogol's body, and he used himself as a pad for the clown magician to lie in his arms to reduce the wound The risk of continued infection, the wound through which the steel bar penetrated has not bleed much blood, but if you want to lick it, it is very likely that Gogol will continue to lose blood. If the blood loss exceeds a certain volume, then even if Jiasheng Yuan has gem magic , and may not be able to save people.

It must be fast and accurate. Gogol had to eat the magic gem at the moment the steel bar was mauled, and this could only be done by Jiasheng Yuan.

Those who could still move surrounded them, but most of them were women and the elderly, because the other middle-aged men were too tired to move. At this moment, Jiasheng Yuan was not picky, he arranged the positions of the personnel in an orderly manner, and ordered When they heard their own password, they pressed hard again, don't have to worry about anything, everything is left to him to solve.

The women and old people nod their trust in the good life of Abyss, and their original worries and fears dissipate. The burgundy-haired magician saves them from the doomsday radiation pollution, famine, and tsunami. They have long been aware of Abyss. Shang Jiasheng is very trusting, even more confident than Yuan Shangjiasheng himself.

"Hahaha... Mr. Jiasheng is really disobedient sometimes, paranoid and stubborn." Gogol laughed, and when he smiled, the blood clogged in his throat flowed out from the corner of his mouth again.

"It doesn't matter if I can't be saved, I just finally got my freedom...so don't be sad for me." Gogol had a smile on his lips, and at the moment of dying, he had already seen his obsession .

"But I do have one regret... Before I die, Mr. Jiasheng, can you give me a kiss?"

Jiasheng Yuan did not answer, he listened silently to Gogol's last words, but suddenly shouted at this moment: "□□!"

The women and the old people didn't hold back any hands when they heard the order. They all gritted their teeth and exerted force with their arms. At that moment, they worked together to pull out the steel bar!

The steel bar that had penetrated deeply into Gogol's body brought out red and light yellow minced meat and fat, as well as blood that was about to gushe out after the blockage was removed. The severe pain caught Gogol off guard. The ground roared in pain, and Jiasheng Yuanzhi took advantage of this moment to press the gemstone containing magic power directly into the back of Gogol's tongue, making him swallow it subconsciously!

"Uh!"

The moment the gem was attached to the back of Gogol's tongue, it turned into a warm liquid and slid into his throat. The gem with its special power quickly healed the hideous wounds on Gogol's body. Wrapped by invisible power, it flew back to Gogol's wound again, and the gray-white decayed wound also began to close and heal towards the middle. Finally, when the magic power completely healed Gogol, only the hideous and bloody wound remained. A faint trace that is too faint to be seen.

"Huh... it succeeded!"

Jiasheng Yuanzhi showed a happy smile, he bowed his head with sobs, and murmured happily.

Naturally, Gogol also felt the changes in his own body. He looked at the choked-up Jiasheng, the hot tears that kept blinking and the fluttering eyelashes, and suddenly there was a surge in his heart that even he himself felt. Impulse of astonishment—the clown magician who survived the catastrophe reached out and clasped the back of Jiasheng Fuchinoue's head, and with a little force, he pulled down the magician who was emotionally exhausted due to jealousy. Gogol still had blood The cold lips pressed against the pale lips of Jiasheng Fuchinoue, and they exchanged a cold thing with a bloody smell.

"Well?!"

Jia Sheng's eyes widened in astonishment. He never expected that Gogol would do such a thing the first time after he was out of danger!

The face of the clown magician without a mask is very handsome, and his golden eyes are shining like gems, full of strong emotions that Yoshio Fuchinogami subconsciously moved his eyes away, boiling hot like flowing magma. Shang Jiasheng's heart beat faster, and his lips seemed to be melting.

[Chick breaks the cat:! !What's the matter with this man!It's too daring, isn't it? !Shameless! 】

[The target is Pokémon Master: I have never even kissed Mr. Jiasheng...]

[The rich woman who inherited the group that would make the insurance company go bankrupt: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !He kissed it!Too bad, although I thought that the previous Gogol was really a dog man, but seeing him risk his life for Mr. Jiasheng, I changed my opinion of him!A good man who takes the initiative can give Jiasheng Jun happiness! 】

[Where is the light of my life丨丨: Tsk, it's just a scheming man who pretends to be weak to deceive Mr. Jiasheng by virtue of being a patient. How can Mr. Jiasheng be happy? ! 】

[Black mud in the world: This is not a kiss, it is obviously Mr. Jiasheng who was bitten by a dog! ! 】

[Reaper elementary school student: Actually, I can understand... right?After all, the adrenaline and survival instinct that made Gogol do such a thing is no exception? 】

[If God is a clown: That is to say, Mr. Jiasheng’s first kiss was Gogol, right?Great! 】

[Sesame stuffed rice balls: Hehe, it’s just a first kiss, and it’s a sneak attack. What’s there to be proud of? You have the ability to let Mr. Jiasheng take the initiative. 】

After all, Gogol succeeded in the sneak attack by taking advantage of Jiasheng Yuanzhi's inattention, and he just recovered from a serious illness, so he went in and tasted a little sweetness from Jiasheng Yuanzhi's tongue, and was given to Jiasheng Yuanzhi who reacted. Pushing away, Jiasheng Yuan, whose face was pale due to exhaustion and exhaustion, turned red at the moment, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was shy, timid, and a little annoyed, but at this time, Gogol closed his eyes , made a look of 'I'm so weak', closed his eyes and fell back into Jiasheng Yuanzhi's arms, causing the accumulated anger of Jiasheng Yuanzhi to be stopped. It was impossible for him to treat a seriously injured person. What does the patient do?What's more, Gogol was injured to protect him.

Jiasheng Yuanzhi covered his forehead, seeing that Gogol pretended to be dizzy, but it didn't take long for him to become really dizzy due to the weakness caused by excessive blood loss. He sighed dumbfoundedly, looked up into the distance, already The subdued sea waves are gradually receding, and the gray clouds that have thinned a lot at some point are faintly cast by golden sunlight, and the beams of light pass through the thick cumulus clouds like dirty cotton, bringing new hope—— In any case, they survived. In the face of the heavy and light life, other things can be postponed. Let them feel the trembling and joy of being alive at this moment.

"It's amazing... Shining brightly, so shining! The reason why I have lived until now must be to meet you, Mr. Jiasheng!"

Tears welled up in Shibusawa Ryuhiko's eyes, he opened his arms and walked towards Kasao Fuchinoue, wanting to hug him, the wine red-haired boy shivered, stepped back several steps, frowning to show resistance, but Shibusawa Ryu Yan's expression was so genuine, so frenzied and excited, there were even tears of excitement in the corners of his eyes, this appearance made Fuchinogami confused.

Yoshio Fuchinoue couldn't understand Ryuhiko Shibusawa at all. Before entering the illusion of memory, they were still enemies fighting each other. Shibusawa Tatsuhiko did it on purpose, there may be some conspiracy in it.

After all, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko has collected this ability, so he should know about it. Maybe the person who enters the illusion needs to get to know the owner of the memory in depth, and then establish a good relationship?

Jiasheng Yuanzhi speculated in this way, completely unaware that he and the truth had deviated a thousand miles away.