Governor's Illness

"Small gout!"

"Where are you?"

The shouts of the factory have come, and the shouts are extremely small, because the alley is looped, they are suddenly closer to Xia Houzhen. Hutong is still a dark, almost anything can't see, the assassin stands silently, and the body is like dissolving in the dark. The cold eroded the palm of Xia Hou, and his heart is also a cold. This assassin gives people Too cold, like the gang of the snow.

Xia Hou's heart beats, he had a thought in his heart, he dared to say it, he must say.

"Who are you?" He asked his voice.

His heart is very chaotic, he doesn't know what he is looking forward to. Will this assassin? So fast knife, he only sees you, but why do you continue to sell for gaml?

If you are tired of gamwing! So, will they be enemies?

"Jaho Luo." The assassin answered, his voice is very young, but in the mask, he is not true.

"I ask your name!"

"Jaga Luo." Assassin repeatedly.

Xia Hou, knew that the assassin didn't say true name. At this time, Xia Hou Yu actually relieved, as if he was originally not expected to get the answer.

"Is Galak to kill me?" He asked.

"Catch."

"why?"

"I don't know." Said the guest, "Pull your knife."

The night wind is silent, there is a mouse to get out of the past.

The wind stopped, everything returned to silence. In the silence, suddenly the sound of the metal is broken, in the dark, finally showing the flash of light flashing.

That is Xia Hou!

He took the lead in shot, the geese knife walked through the graceful curve, the knife pointed to the door of the assassin, the trend brought by the torn air, like the ghost. The assassin still silently, as if not to keep everything, the mask he lowered his eyes, and even didn't even see the knife to his head.

The knife is instant, the fierce knife is like the mountain. The assassin finally lifted the knife, and quickly, and it was perfect to seal the chop of Xia Houzhen. Xia Hou felt that he would seem to be on a rock, and even the feet was unproved.

However, the knife and the knife encountered the moment, and Xia Hou suddenly gone.

He actually took the power of the rebound, the black figure was like a light flying swallow, gently and weak, then quickly closed the knife, climbed the wall, and the body was in the top, I didn't see the figure. The assassin was obviously stunned, followed by the wall.

Xia Hou is rushing, and the sharpness of the sharp blasphemy behind him, and he has to run through the head. He quickly sideways, a very thin flash brushed through his face on the wall, Xia Hou, sword, and the air sounded like the strings, and the tract said .

However, this delay is enough to catch him, and the two meet again. The assassin's sleeves were forced to Xia Hou, and Xia Hou did not have a sharp pain in the waist.

He was caught. Like a moth sticking to the spider web, the knife is his wings, but it is unable to vibrate. Assassin is chapized, the knife is like the electric light in the dark clouds, which is constantly flashing around him, and every wound is drawn. He hurts the knife, but every time, the assassin has quickly misplaced, and it adds a bloody wound.

Too fast, too fast. This assassin is faster than Pole!

The assassin's cable is finally ended, and Xia Hou said to see the clear water droplets, it was his blood. Blood tape takes his strength and temperature, and the cold is a little infected with his body. Xia Hou slammed the knee, and suddenly breathed.

"Don't struggle again, you can't play mine." Assassin.

Xia Hou took a deep breath and swused again.

Do you don't accept your uncle! Even if you have dysfunction, you don't accept it!

The knife is intercepted in half, the assassin raises the right knee, slamming the door of Xia Houzhen. In front of you, the paint is dark, the nose is painful, and the time nosebleed is long. Xia Hou's mouth is a strong rust. The assassin did not stop, pick up his back and neck, hit his head to the wall, the alley is very old, the brick has long been cracking, broken a lot. Xia Houzhen hit this, and the loud noise in his ear, and he hit a hole in the size of a fist.

Blood paste the eyes, Xia Hou almost open, he slid in the wall to the ground, and turn around. He felt that his head is broken, everything has become inexplicably, the shouts of the far-sighted factory are also as if he is in the sky, he seems not to be cold, can only hear your own heavy breathing, A bit, like a dying old cow.

The assassin's shadow model was very vague. He felt that the assassin went to his follower, and one hand turned him over and took his collar and dragging him. He seems to be a broken bag, the whole person is uncontrolled to the ground, but the hand dragged him, step by step to the darkness in the dark.

Get up. Get up. He told himself.

No, you must not be caught by gamma. He has faced his face, biting in the assassin's hand, the assassin is shocked, and he will return to his mouth. Xia Hou stretched his legs, his ankle, the assassin lost the balance and planted on the ground, Xia Hou, took the opportunity to grab the assassin's collar, biting his shoulders, no one in the dark, two people rolled into the snow Dou, one person slammed the other party's backbound, one person biting his shoulders, like two wild wolves biting each other.

But the two people didn't die, and they were exhausted to make each other to get dizzy, so this battle seems to have no stop, never end. Blood drops on the snow, quietly bloomed in the dark.

The bloody smell of mouth is thick, so that Xia Houzhen wants to vomit, there is both his own blood and the blood of the guest. The shouts of the factory are getting closer and closer. The assassin finally lost patience, struggling to turn over the back of the Hou Hou, this hit, so that Xia Houzhen came almost angry, painful from the heart Behind the back seems to be broken. But he did not give up, still dying, biting the accelerator's shoulder. The Assassin continued to hit the elbow, Xia Hou was strong, and blood was blotted from the mouth, and the head was getting dizzy.

He feels that he may be dead, he remembers Shen Yan, the guy is still waiting for him to go home in the house. When I came out, I wore him a star Moon Bodhi, and he did not personally play. But he hit it, he got a gamma, now he is going to die.

"Aunt!"

It is a silent voice!

Xia Hou blinded his eyes and shocked. He suddenly screamed, and the snoring was sharp, like a wolf screamed. He can't die, and some people are waiting for him to go home. He is a wolf, and the homework is more brave than the belovers. Xia Hou is red, standing up, and the whole person pounces forward, hits the assassin into the brick wall. The brick wall crashed and smashed in two people. Xia Hou is struggling to climb up and retreat, the assassin is shaking, and blood is seep over from the casket.

Xia Hou went back and walked back, handed on the wall, press another bloody handprint. After his body, the assassin struggled to climb the up, and the other direction of Jut was hit, and blood was out of the mask, along the chin flow into the collar. I don't know how long it takes, the shouts of the factory are getting farther and farther. He walked through a corner and pushed the door of a courtyard, and the section of the section sat inside and waited for him.

Section 9 saw the appearance of his wolf, showing unexpected expression.

The assassin took off the broken mask, revealing the pale cheeks, his seven, look horrible.

"How long have you been taking a medicine, Pole?" Duan Nine stood up to help him to the bench, and the players touched his pulse.

I have no answer.

The section is waved, and there is a dark pile under the roof, and I will help the house.

"Don't resist great results, I am tired, at least it can give you a strong body." Section 9 said behind him, "Although it will make you early, but ..." Duan Jiu looks up at the night sky, lips The beard is shaking, I laughed, "But this is the life of these people, I am tired."

Xia Hou squatted with a wound, pain, like a tide, and his wounds are too much, can't stand at all. The sound of the sink is getting closer and closer, he wants to respond, but there is no strength. He can only support the wall and do our best. The more things that have been thrown in the mind, the more people who die, they always have to review their own lifetime. He remembers the accepted guest who has just been the Wolf, is that person? He didn't have the strength to do again, but there is a feeling in the heart, drive him without a knife, put the assassin.

He also remembered Shen Yu, that idiot, actually running it. He doesn't know if it is dangerous? What should I do if I am thinking about the assassin? Xiahou is blaming, but I feel happy, there is a kind of acid and sweet feelings in my heart. I feel very good, especially after being sinking, he thinks he is dead. He thoughtlessly, if he died, Shen Xia will won't be piety for him? It is not necessary to say that it is not, and Shen Yu is not his wife, and it is not reason to pay for him. But persistening, no one can wear Xiao for him, Shen Wei, then, I may not be met.

The consciousness gradually became blurred, he felt his foot on cotton, soft softly. He knows that this is a sign of excessive blood loss, he must stop bleeding immediately.

I suddenly became flashed in front of my eyes. He heard the factory's exclaimed "adult!", The brethren got forward him, and the crowd did a familiar shadow, he saw Shen Yu's horrified eyes. He rushed over him. He completely loosked a breath, closed his eyes and poured into the arms of Shen.

"Bandage! Bandage!" Shen Wei shouted, and there was someone who came up with him. He hurts to take a breath and turned his face. He is looking at him.

He pretended to see, replaced with weak look. I can't hurt him, and Xia Hou is scared, and it is weak to struggle.

"You will die again." Shen Yu glanced at him.

Shen Wei hugged him on the carriage, Xia Hou did not dare to look at the look of the brothers in the back, he felt that he would not lift his head in the East Factory. Can you use this guy?

Wellton on the carriage, Shen Wei helped him check the injury. Sinking is very close, he is full of nose, the heart of the stream, and heskooted to sleep.

"Who have you encountered?" Shen Yu asked him.

" ." Xiahou, "a good knife, it is better than the persistence."

"Galan today's goal is you not me?" Shen Wei asked.

Xia Hou is nodded, "Galason wants to catch me." He thought about it, and later, he saw that he did not come, "I want to catch me, why should I go to the building?"

"In order to confirm in the inner ghost." Shen Wei, "recently catching dark piles too fast, galan doubtful."

"Seventeens will not be dangerous," Xia Hou is smashed, "If you don't call him tomorrow, he will call him."

Shen Wei is actually not agreed, Tang Xi is the only dark line of Galamine and the only source of message. Before I found a magazine, I found a moving in the dark line. If the Tang Xiqi is broken, in addition to the unimblest, the galasses are really helpers.

He Tang 17 is a good brother of Xia Hou, if he has a good, Xia Hou is not good. Shen Wei smashed the eyebrows, said: "Tomorrow sent people to the building to see what is."

Xia Hou nodded, tired, strikes, the limbs are weak, and Xiahou is murderous: "Why do you want to catch me? Do they want to know what the East Factory is confidential ..."

Shen Wei also glanced, looking down at Xia Hou, who was drowsy, was caught in meditation.

Suddenly screaming outside, some people shouted: "Amazing brother!"

I am sinking, open the curtain, and the carriage squatted a boy, it is a boy.

The boy ran over, handed a book, "Brother, Mr. was taken away by the bad guys!"

Xia Hou suddenly woke up, explored his head, "What do you say?"

Open your hand, look at the words on the wind.

"After three days, Shilipo, at most ten people, the seven-Lega Blue Waiting for the Factory."