Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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Bai Muchuan wrapped her tightly in her arms and then looked at the door vigorously.

Twenty seconds!

Nineteen seconds!

Soon, it will explode!

Eighteen!

Seventeen!

Beep!

Suddenly a voice prompt!

"The procedure is lifted! Congratulations, you are going to Huangquan together -"

boom!

The door opened!

opened!

The dazzling sky reflected in the sky, and narrowed his eyes conditionedly towards the night.

The next second, she was too late to move, her body had risen from the ground...

Bai Muchuan was as fast as a wild leopard on a hunt, and a tiger as strong as a Mercedes-Benz. She hugged her around her waist and swept forward vigorously. She picked up the quilt that was prepared and wrapped it on Xiangyue, so she ran forward!

Five seconds!

Four seconds!

Three seconds!

Two seconds...

He calculated the time in his heart and saw a large water tank not far away!

Asked Xinxin's previous water tank, which was chiseled out of stone, filled with black smelly water, unused for many years, and covered with moss all around...

Thump!

With a long hair, Bai Muchuan jumped into the water tank with the night, sinking himself and Xiang night together, and put a gravel-covered quilt over his head!

Splashing water!

boom! A loud noise!

Explosion sounds in the sky!

Black mushroom clouds, red flames, white snowflakes...

This day, a strange color.

boom! boom! boom!

One after another, the horror!

"what!"

A scream came from the explosion!

Heartbreaking.

Xiang night shouted loudly: "Bai Muchuan!"

...

The person called by the injury is Sailimu!

He was crying and crying when he was carried down by Quan Shaoteng, "Why don't you tell me, you should hide in that water tank... I'm disfigured this time, and I've lost my color..."

"..." Quan Shaoteng looked at the sky.

In fact, the place where Sailimu chose is quite good.

But the explosion is too powerful!

He didn't know what was hit, and he kept calling for pain.

"Who made you have not been a special force, there is no ability to respond to crisis!"

"...If I were to be a special soldier, who will save you today!?"

"You are missing one, and there will be others!"

"...Rights!" Sarim made his eyes hurt.

"Relax, you can't die!" Quan Shaoteng couldn't bear to tease him, "Just because of your injury, my brother hasn't experienced it eight times or ten times..."

"Then did you die later?"

"..." Quan Shaoteng raised his fist.

Sailim cried, "I'm different from you! You know what, I'm an internal injury! I have a headache!"

Quan Shaoteng coaxed him, "I have a headache, where does it hurt?"

Sailim cried more loudly, "It hurts everywhere! The face is also hot and painful, and was born unsightly, this time... there is no chance to marry a wife!"

Quan Shaoteng: "..."

Although Sailim is a hero injured by business, Quan Wuwu finds that he can't help but just want to laugh, very kindly.

He tickled his lips badly, lowered his head, and asked Silim quietly.

"I ask you, is the younger brother hurt?"

Sailim was stunned.

Stop crying, just look at him like that.

"..."

"Not hurt?"

"……No."

This child is too honest.

...

The picture is still.

Carrying his two brothers next to him, he was almost unable to hold a laugh.

"That's good!" Quan Shaoteng raised his hand and wanted to pat his shoulder. After all, he was afraid of his pain, and he didn't have the heart to laugh. He only smiled evilly.

Sailim finally came back.

His cheeks were hot and he was shy, so the hurt was even more painful.

"Quan team... stop hurting my face! After all, I am not as handsome as you..."

...

Xiang Wan was carried down by Bai Muchuan.

In the process, he said nothing...

They took a piece of the medicine brought by Cheng Zheng, and they didn't know what to cure. Anyway, they felt late, and their state was still very poor...

Fortunately, I couldn't smell the terrible scent, and soaked the stinky water in the water tank. Under the gentle caress of the snowflakes in the sky, except for the body's softness like a prostration, I couldn't lift my strength. There will be no more burning and impulsive emotions in the body...

It was like being drunk and suddenly being awakened by a splash of cold water.

Bai Muchuan's situation seems to be worse than her!

But this man... The bones were hard and he held his breath with no expression from beginning to end.

Xiang Wan didn't want Bai Muchuan to carry her, but he insisted, "Your legs are inconvenient! Obedient!"

Therefore, this road down the mountain is particularly long.

Once again escaping from death, the two were silent.

Each has his own thinking...

Cheng Zheng has been with them all the time to facilitate the care of the two wounded and sick.

But he, with a stretched face, said nothing.

...

Cheng Zheng, like Quan Shaoteng, watched things in the dark room, right?

Xiang Wan was wrapped in a long coat supported by Quan Shaoteng and covered with duckweed moss. It looked a bit embarrassed at first, and when he thought of the picture, he was even blushing, feeling embarrassed to see someone.

She frowned for a while, bowed her head, and thoughtfully for a while.

Cheng Zheng looked at her and tightened his eyebrows, "What's wrong with you?"

Stay late.

Turning her head, she looked at him, "Dizziness, dazzling, chest tightness!"

Cheng Zheng pointed to the foot of the mountain. "It's about four or five miles. There's a town and a health center. If you go down, let's go and see."

Xiang Wan: "Okay..."

Hesitating, she glanced at Bai Muchuan's profile, looked at his pale face, and had a solemn expression, and asked Cheng Zheng with a serious look, "... Cheng team, I want to know... the video shot in the black room, Is it spread in real time?"

spread? Cheng Zheng chewed the word.

"You mean... the network?"

Xiang Ye nodded uncomfortably.

To be honest, she is accustomed to being scolded. Although she knows that people are awesome, but she has a little tolerance for things on the Internet. She is afraid that Bai Muchuan can't stand it...Looking at his heavy expression, she has been silent. Afraid that he couldn't think about it, he was sad.

Cheng Zheng shook his head, "No. Sarim said just now, that is controlled by artificial intelligence, and it should be uploaded to a place designated by the other party, but..."

He paused for a while: "I just searched online and I didn't find it!"

If it reaches a certain place, it means that Meng Chi has got the video!

But this time, he got it. Why didn't he post it on the Internet, causing another wave of ridicule?

Are you still running? No!

Xiang Wan couldn't figure it out, but Bai Muchuan quickly explained her doubts, "Because of this game, he failed!"

Failed!

The vigorous passion did not achieve the effect!

The violent death is even more... failed!

If the entire picture was transmitted to Meng Chi by artificial intelligence in real time, what would happen to him?

Closed the door and wept bitterly?

Or plan the next action plan immediately?

Xiang Wan thought, there was no sound for a while.

Bai Muchuan carried her on her back, but couldn't see her face, but realized her emotions.

"What did you think of?" he asked.

There is a tacit understanding!

Tighten his neck to night.

"I think this person..." She organized the language and changed the saying, "Did you find out that this person... Let's say whether he is Meng Chi or not, let's say this can be set as the unknown behind X People, the most important thing is the process of murder, not necessarily the result..."

In other words, he enjoyed the process of letting people die.

"Um..." Bai Muchuan responded dumbly, without a word.

Xiang Wan couldn't see his face. It was strange. He heard Cheng Zheng say: "...Can you help me?"

"No." Bai Muchuan insisted.

Cheng Zheng glanced at his face from white to red, as well as the fine sweat dripping from his forehead. "Really?"

"Ok!"

Don't want people to help him back to the night.

I don't want others to help him take care of the night.

Maybe it’s...I don’t trust him anymore?

Cheng Zheng went a long way, and suddenly a sentence came out.

"...That was my problem that day."

He pointed to the late exile, but Bai Muchuan shook his head.

"none of your business!"

Cheng Zheng: "..."

If you refuse to communicate in depth, you will not be able to talk anymore.

...

There is a small town about a few miles down the mountain.

To say that it is a town is actually a bit reluctant.

Because it is quite old like the rest of Nanmu.

But the sparrow in this town is small and full of internal organs, not only has shops, but also a small hotel.

The people in the town said that the incense that used to ask Xin'an was very prosperous. Many people came from the elders to ask Xin's incense to burn incense and pray to God to worship the Buddha. Therefore, people in the town can rely on these pilgrims to do a small business, but in recent years, the temple has fallen, and the Bodhisattva will not be able to bless the people at the foot of the mountain.

Materials are scarce and resources are limited.

But everyone decided to stay in the town for one night.

One is that the sky is dark, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and a thick layer has accumulated on the ground, and it is not safe to go out at this time.

The second is that there are so many corpses on the mountain, as well as the necessary aftermath. The Kamchat on the spot requires their disposal.

The only problem is the wounded.

Bai Muchuan asked people to send Sailimu to the town's health center to treat the wound first.

Immediately afterwards, he also passed to the night.

A group of people were busy in the hospital. He turned to a small clothing store in the town, bought clothes for two people, and sent them back!

Actually Xiang Xiang’s leg injury was taken care of by Cheng Zheng that day.

After experiencing this thrilling event, her tolerance for pain became higher. At this time, the most uncomfortable thing was her own body, wet clothes, dirty hair...

Too bad for him.

So, after the inspection, she turned her head and saw Bai Muchuan's wet appearance, carrying her clothes in her hands, her eyes filled with joy.

That is a tacit understanding.

Needless to say, the other party already knows what you want.

She was grateful, "Thank you!"

Bai Muchuan came over, rubbed her head and turned to ask Cheng Zheng.

"How is she doing?"

Cheng Zheng just stayed here to cooperate with the doctor to check his body to the night. He heard him ask, squinted, glanced at the plastic bag on his hand, and looked up at his arm again.

"No big problem! It's you...check it?"

Bai Muchuan: "I'm fine, just change the medicine to the wound!"

Cheng Zheng heard him say this and suddenly got angry, "Are you a doctor, or am I a doctor?"

Bai Muchuan looked at him coldly, "Neither of us are doctors."

Cheng Zheng: "..."

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, and inexplicably sparked.

The doctor pushed his glasses, looked at this, looked at that, and pointed to himself.

"I am the doctor! Come and check!"

...

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Little fairy, how about six chapters? It's a small outbreak!

The girl with the monthly ticket, put it in the bowl!

This time it's really time to cook Xiaobai... Really, it's not white. Oh no, it's getting white!

what! Whether it is necessary or not, this Sichuan dialect is so easy...