Hush!don't open the door for him

The sound of the wind was bitter, stirring his clothes and messing up his hair.Fang Yin was blinded by the blow, and when he fell, he kicked the ground hard, much faster than Xu Sirui, who fell naturally.

When he stretched out his long arms, he grabbed the person arrogantly and roughly, regardless of the strength.

In just two seconds, Fang Yin successfully pulled the man back from the edge of death again.

fall.

Like an alien meteor that pierced the sky, it mustered all its strength, sharpened its head and rushed to a place, its momentum was unstoppable.

The man upstairs stepped on the broken glass and walked to the window. He didn't stop Fang Yin, let him break through the window and jumped down.

stupid human.

This is the highest floor of the hospital.After a person falls, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving.Even if he has some other extraordinary ability, it is too late to react.

The distance of seven floors is high enough to kill a person, but not high enough to leave no chance for the fallen to struggle.Basically in the process of falling, he landed before he could react.

The man stepped on the edge of the window sill, holding the window frame with one hand, the sharp glass debris pierced his hand, but not much blood gushed out.As if he couldn't feel the pain, he poked his head out to look.

A look of schadenfreude.

The grounds are clean.There is no bloody mess he imagined and smashed into a pool.

What about people?

The expression on the man's face froze, and he searched for the traces of these two people in disbelief, as if they had disappeared out of thin air, and Fang Yin and Xu Sirui disappeared without a trace.

Only something fell lightly, scratched the tip of his nose, and almost fell into his mouth.The man stretched out his hand to pick it up, and after spreading his hand, there was only a fluffy, off-white, feather left in his palm.

feather?

At this moment, Fang Yin still didn't know that his newly grown wings had lost their feathers. Holding Xu Sirui's collar in his hand, he was struggling to control the disobedient wings, and he was precariously advancing in the air, following the explosion point in his memory. direction to fly.

Although the journey with the two of them was not very smooth, they were also stumbling forward.

The muscles of Fang Yin's arm holding the person were tense and trembling slightly, apparently not recovering from the fright just now, but his face was numb, expressionless, and the composure he pretended was more and more like Qin's. It's back.

The small face was pale, and there were scratches on the tip of the nose and the cheekbones from the impact just now, and the blood from the wound was mixed with the plaster, making the originally delicate and tender face look a little embarrassed.However, the corners of his mouth were pursed, his eyes were determined and persistent, revealing a strange sense of broken beauty in the battle-damaged state.

At the critical moment, Fang Yin almost didn't think about it. After jumping upstairs, the instinct of his body drove him to grab Xu Sirui, and then urged the props that he had never used.

The little wing-shaped rattan braid obtained in Zhao Qian's second illusion.The method used has been browsed by Fang Yin a long time ago, but because I don’t know if it is a one-time prop, I have never used it.

This time, his body moved with his heart, and he didn't seem to be processed by his brain in the short two seconds. When he reacted again, a pair of plump gray wings spread along his shoulder blades, leading the two people up from the ground. He crossed the hospital building at a height of two feet, exerted strength on his waist, and dexterously turned over with a kite, and quietly left Liu Yao's boyfriend's sight.

The wings are very short-lived and cannot support Fang Yin's long-term soaring.He must find Qin Pinggui as soon as possible.

There was a hint of order amidst the panic.Xu Sirui in his hand seemed to have fainted from the stimulation just now.Fang Yin didn't bother to wake him up, and just walked through the buildings like a little chicken hanging.

After the viewing angle was raised, Fang Yin realized that the hospital was in a mess.

Many patients became violent for no reason, and began to attack people around them indiscriminately. After being counterattacked, they did not stop, as if they had lost their sense of pain.

They are not ugly like human beings, they still look like human beings, they stand there quietly when they are not moving, they look like human beings, and they are a little hard to detect.

Fang Yin could feel that he was struggling to fly. It was obvious that the small wings on his back were about to fail. He was so anxious that he hovered around the building where the explosion sounded, and finally saw Qin Pinggui through the glass before the forced landing.

Compared to his embarrassment, Qin Pinggui was not much better. The wound on his shoulder blade seemed to be split open, and the blood stained his clothes, leaving a large dark area.

He held the Tang Dao in his hand, lost half of his sleeves, his forearm muscles were tight, the lines were smooth and superior, and he contained full strength.

However, there are too many enemies rushing up, they are not afraid of pain, they are not afraid of injury, even if their limbs are broken, they will squirm forward, unless they are completely dismembered.

After Qin Ping returned, a big hole collapsed in the wall, as if he had just been baptized by gunfire.

The wings were taut, and a beautiful flowing water shape was drawn backwards. Fang Yin rushed in like a cannonball fired, holding Xu Sirui's iron head.

Still sane, Fang Yin used his free arm to bend his elbow to protect his head when he hit the glass.

The glass windows shattered.

Even with Qin Pinggui's eyesight, he couldn't see Fang Yin who suddenly rushed in.

Using his body as a weapon, the young man overturned a little zombie who was trying to sneak attack Qin Pinggui.Then it rolled over several times on the ground before barely stopping.

Xu Sirui had already been thrown aside when he came in, avoiding the ending of tumbling with him in embarrassment.

He seemed to be thrown into a front-loading washing machine. In just a short while, he rolled left and right on the ground, and he was as dirty as a stray kitten dug out of a garbage dump.

"Attack them, the stomach or the heart!" Fang Yin's brain was hit too many times in a short period of time, and he had severe tinnitus and buzzing. I don't know if Qin Pinggui can hear it because he is so angry.

Qin Pinggui heard it.

He didn't expect that one day he would see the young man stumbling over to save him.In Qin Pinggui's heart, Fang Yin is a delicate porcelain doll.There's no denying that he's capable, he's smart, he's thoughtful and flexible.

But he is still a porcelain doll that needs protection, and he deserves to be properly protected by him.

I'm afraid it will be broken.

Until he spread his wings and rushed in front of him, weak and resolute, like a little beast holding on.

In those years of separation, the young people grew up a lot in the time and corners that Qin Pinggui couldn't see.Perhaps gradually, one day he no longer needs his own protection and can spread his wings to protect others.

The small wings folded behind trembled, and with a puff, they disappeared as if they had exhausted their energy.

Three or two feathers were left, circling and falling to the ground.

At least, now he needs him.Qin Pinggui's eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his hand to pull the young man into his arms. With a turn of the Tang knife, the horizontal knife sliced ​​open the attacker's stomach.

The capsules that were not fully absorbed fell out.

The madly attacking crowd stopped and fell to the ground.

is useful.