Ultraman – Only Want To Protect You

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This night, this starry sky, suddenly was an encounter, and this encounter will always appear seasonally. The gloom of autumn, the shallow sorrow of autumn, always inadvertently added a catalyst to life.

It's a little dark ...

Jiang Qi slowly walked back to his house, it was dark, always with a deep coolness, so Jiang Qi couldn't help but shivered.

Why does it feel so cold? ? ? Is it because of sweating?

Jiang Qi didn't understand that after he became Ultraman, this kind of situation almost didn't happen very much, but now he couldn't hold it back, and it felt a little shameful.

"call……"

Entering the room, Jiang Qi threw the clothes directly on the bed, and the whole person lay on his back, then stared blankly at the ceiling above him.

What's wrong with me? ?

Touching his own heartbeat, the scorching feeling still surrounds his chest now, and his heart is beating thumping.

"Should you be tired?"

Jiang Qi closed his eyes slowly, his head faint, and all his energy disappeared for a day ...

...

"Whee--"

Inside the night raid base, Han Yi got the first-hand photo, put the water glass next to him, looked at the photos one by one, frowned, and said, "This ... seems to be by the protagonist. People killed. "

Han Yi looked at the picture. The man inside was lying on the ground with a pair of scissors in his back. There was no trace of fighting around him. It should be an acquaintance who committed the crime. While the protagonist was not paying attention, he stabbed into the protagonist ’s heart and died. one strike.

However, where the doctor fell, it was a bit confusing. The table and medicine were scattered on the ground. It should be the murderer who was found committing the crime. Then, when fighting with the doctor, he stabbed the doctor in the stomach and then made a fatal attack on the neck. hurt.

And according to Han Yi's estimate, the overall time does not exceed three minutes.

"What do you think."

Han Yi turned his head, looked at Huang Ying who was looking at the information, and asked with a smile.

"I have determined who it is."

Huang Ying looked at Han Yi, and then put down the information in his hand, saying: "The perpetrator is his old classmate, named An Feng, and he has a subordinate relationship with the deceased. He has surrendered to the deceased in the last two months."

"Height 1.75 meters,

Weighs 78 kg,

There are no obvious features on the face, there are small movements in the blink of an eye, and the family is relatively poor. It is said that when he was young, he was bullied because his family was poor. His mother was also poor because of his family. One purpose is probably to become a rich man. "

Huang Ying stood up and said, "On the day of the incident, a very bad thing happened in the station of the Crescent Line. The senior officials of Jiangcheng planned to seal off the railway of the Crescent Line in advance. When a dispute occurred, the two sides started, but fortunately they were found to be prevented. After that, the deceased and his classmate An Feng went to the nearby clinic to bandage, that is, the time when the deceased died. "

"Senior official?"

Han Yi raised his eyebrows, but didn't say much. There was some dissatisfaction in his heart. After all, he was fighting in the front, and you enjoyed it behind the back.

However, Han Yi ignored the senior officials and nodded, and then tossed the information aside, and said: "According to your previous statement, can we narrow the scope of Jiangcheng and then cooperate with the local police officer?"

"If I can, I won't be so tired."

Huang Ying patted Han Yi on the shoulder and said a little helplessly: "Those people in the local area do not cooperate, and we are not welcome at all."

"Oh? Why?"

Han Yi heard this, but it was quite strange. There was one place where China did not cooperate with the night raid team, but this time it was really a special one.

"If we don't track down, we might be very welcome."

Huang Ying flicked Han Yi's head and said helplessly, "I said that, do you understand?"

"understood……"

Han Yi touched the place where he was shot, looked at Huang Ying, and said with a smile: "It doesn't seem to give up to see what you mean."

"I promised someone a little thing."

Huang Ying looked down at Han Yi and laughed: "It's a man."

"Oh."

At this moment, Han Yi nodded lightly, and then said: "If you really want to continue, I can talk to the local people."

"Wow ... you didn't even ask what promise I promised, but that's a man ..."

Huang Ying looked at him inconceivably, and said with a little surprise: "Isn't it said that men are all vinegar jars? Why are you different?"

"Am I a child?"

Seeing her like this, Han Yi rolled her eyes and said, "Aren't there any trusts?"

If the time goes backward for a few years, Han Yi might be like that, but now he has matured a lot, and understands what Huang Ying is like, what can he worry about?

"……Alright alright……"

Helplessly waved his hand, then said to Han Yi: "What are you going to do?"

"If they want to drag, they won't be given a chance ..."

Han Yi snapped his fingers and smiled and said to Huang Ying: "Press them directly, make some excuses, and then intervene in this matter. Those who want to break the wrist with the night attack are not enough for those in Jiangcheng.

"Okay, okay, you are amazing, you are amazing ..."

In fact, Huang Ying doesn't really want to do this in her heart. However, I have to admit that this is the fastest way. If I want to fulfill my promise as soon as possible, there is really no good way.

...

When he was in a trance, Jiang Qi only felt a whirl of the sky. It seemed to him that he had come to a place. He struggled and wanted to open his eyes.

"Leah ... do you know?"

"Fireflies with beautiful appearance inject anaesthesia into the snail little by little, knowing that the snail can't move, the fireflies will hide in places where people can't see and slowly enjoy the delicious food.

The snail, in order to protect his fragile body, had to thicken the shell layer by layer, tired himself was breathless, when he could no longer crawl, he shrank in place, waiting for death— "

"?????? Hmm ?????? Why is this sound familiar?"

Jiang Qi wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't open himself no matter how hard he tried. Then, he suddenly felt that the master of the voice slowly went away, he couldn't open his eyes ...

Who is it? Who said this sentence?

Jiang Qi wanted to see clearly, but even if he tried his best, he couldn't open his eyes. This feeling made him desperate.

"what--"

Suddenly, Jiang Qi felt a sharp pain in his chest, causing Jiang Qi to curl up and bit her tooth.

"Ah ... uh-ah-"

"Bum--"

Near the chest, the red light flashed slowly, moving towards Jiang Qi's heart.

"what……"

Jiang Qi rolled, he didn't know where he was, even under this pain, he had the urge to die.

"V--"

Suddenly, a stream of pure energy poured into Jiang Qi's body, suppressing that intense pain.

The energy was so warm, Jiang Qi felt extremely comfortable, and the tight fists he gripped slowly loosened.

"Alas ... your current situation is a little optimistic ..."

A gentle voice slowly sounded, Jiang Qi felt the sound a little familiar, and laboriously opened his eyes.

"amount--"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Jiang Qi flickered with a light, blocked his hands without stopping, and then a red figure slowly entered his eyes.

"Are you ... Liuli?"

Jiang Qi's eyes widened slowly, and in front of him was the mysterious glaze.

"Fortunately, I met me ..."

Liuli slowly squatted down and asked with a smile: "Can you tell me that the injury on your body is the thing in the heart, what's going on?"

"heart……"

Jiang Qi subconsciously held his heart, his eyes lowered slightly, a bit dim.

"I said long ago that your heart is your weakest place. It can be said that the person who planted that seed in your heart has already killed you."

Liuli flicked a sigh of relief, then her smile disappeared from her face, and slowly said to Jiang Qi: "When I found you, that thing was close to your heart. If you go on like this, you may not be able to survive."

"Are you helpless?"

Jiang Qi raised his head and looked at Liuli, with a hint of hope flashing in his eyes. If it was Liuli, maybe it could be ...

"You look up to me ..."

Liuli shook her head, then stood up and walked. One side said: "The man's technique is very high, and my strength is too weak, it can only delay its role, only for a while."

"a period of time?"

Jiang Qi licked his dry lips and stood up. Although his body was weak, Jiang Qi still insisted and asked, "How long?"

"do not know……"

Liuli shook her head and slowly said to Jiang Qi: "It depends on the mood of that person."

"Is it completely in his hands?"

Jiang Qi couldn't help but think of Qianben Shiroulang, who made him suffer such a big loss, opened his eyes and looked at Liuli, and asked, "Is there any other way?"

"Not without……"

Liuli's words made Jiang Qi rekindled a glimmer of hope, and looked at Liuli, only to hear her say, "Go to the place where I practiced, and you can be cured."

"……what?"

Jiang Qi looked at Liuli a little dumbfounded and said unbelievably: "Really? You lived in an era at least 30 million years ago, which is much longer than the recorded history of mankind."

"you are wrong……"

Liuli shook her head and closed her eyes and said, "There are things that have never changed in this world."

"what?"

Jiang Qi asked.

"What you say makes no sense ..."

Liuli is also a person who likes to play with mysteries, but the series of Liuli also made Jiang Qi calm down and looked at the surrounding layout.

This is a secret room made of stone, surrounded by many stone paintings. In ancient times, there were no words or any recording tools. What they did was the most effective. On the stone.

"Lili, should you believe in God?"

After silently watching those things for a long time, Jiang Qi suddenly asked Liu Li: "After all, you are a witch."

"God, there is always something to believe, but nothing to believe."

Liuli slowly walked to Jiang Qi's side, holding one of the stone paintings, which was a picture of a girl standing on the sacrificial platform, the people around him holding a torch, and then said: "The primitive humans were killed and injured in a harsh environment. Countless, and deified many products of nature. Because of the fear of volcanoes, the **** of volcanoes came into being, and the **** of thunder came into being because of the fear of thunder; so humans do n’t have to fear the so-called gods, because gods are created by people of!"

"... Such words are spoken in your mouth, the effect is really extraordinary ..."

Jiang Qi turned his head to look at Liuli, and did not know whether he should laugh or not. A person who worships gods and does not believe in God is the most funny.

"I worship God, and believe it or not, it's two different things, and, I didn't say, I don't believe in God."

Liuli turned his head, looked at Jiang Qi with a smile, and said, "Sometimes, things that don't need to be read may be absolute."

"……Uh--"

Before Jiang Qi showed his attitude, he suddenly felt his heart tingle.

A severe pain rose, stimulating his nerves.

Jiang Qi's heart seemed to be stabbed with ten thousand hot knives, and a pain of twisted heart spread all over my body. The waves of pain rushed toward him like waves of the Qiantang River, wave after wave.

A string of green bars was exposed on his arm, like the fierce cracks on the dry land, and a drop of cold sweat came out from his forehead.

"Ok?"

Liuli held out her hand, milky white light emerged from her hand, and slowly poured into Jiang Qi.

Feeling suppressed?

Liuli frowned and looked at Jiang Qi, who was lying down, her expression was unprecedentedly solemn. Then, she squeezed a golden light, flicked slightly, and merged into Jiang Qi's body. Jiang Qi suddenly fell into a coma. .

"——"

Liuli looked at the falling Jiang Qi, slowly turned around, and left slowly. At the same time, Jiang Qi's body also slowly faded and disappeared.

There was no sand in the eyes of a teenager ~ www.readwn.com ~ When he was young, his eyes were black and white, but he didn't know that there was actually a color called gray.

Young, it is too easy to divide things too clearly, I do not know that life is not only right and wrong, but also other irresistible factors

Survive, die, live, die old and die

You need to smooth your corners for this, you have to rub the sand into your eyes, endure it, get used to it, ignore it, and eventually become it.

Perhaps the real way to face darkness is not to fight it, but to embrace it. No one knows the percentage of light and darkness, but darkness exists and will never die out, but light is with it

Live on, with your vow, live on ... Come on, Cerro Altman ...

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