He beat the left cannon fist and the right fist with his back against the head and forehead, abruptly resisted the enemy’s machete, the left cannon fist blew one person away, and then ignored the injury of three more mouths and his right arm, and stopped his right hand from the front forehead, stroking his navel, hitting his elbow against his rib and slamming it back, trying to sneak attack four girls and an enemy.
"Enough!" It is rare for juryman to fight for many years, so he is not afraid of death. He made a wink and a black shirt next to him nodded. When there were two people left with knives, he suddenly threw a knife and hugged Qu Yong’s waist.
This is the most important way to play in the street, but in the firefight, either you die or I die, and they won’t care about those two machetes that Qu Yong was hugged around his waist, and they were aiming at his vital point to present his face. It was originally intended to be captured alive, but he didn’t take his mind alive, fearing that he would be stunned if he didn’t make a good move. That was a real defeat.
Qu Yong drank and punched one by one, and the man holding his brain at the top of Baihui point fell limply, but his hands were still tied with Qu Yong’s legs desperately.
Suddenly, the weapon broke the wind and drank heavily in the square, and the face of the present sounded like a knife, which was much faster than others and biting. Many QuYong could barely tilt his head and "blossom", and the knife was actually cut on his left clavicle while the machete was stuck in the bone. At that moment, QuYong tried his best to earn half a step to collapse and punch in the face of the present.
"Goo" Even if he was as strong as a juryman’s face, the whole person convulsed and fell down with him. Quyong couldn’t hold on any longer and fell to the ground. Now there is a sharp-tongued monkey-faced black shirt on the field.
He has been almost terrified staring at QuYong in horror.
"Come on!" Qu Yong felt a sharp pain all over his heart, but he was red-eyed and wanted to knock down the last man with his last strength.
Seeing that the black shirt on the ground was all one of our own, I didn’t know what to do. Suddenly, I tried my best to throw a machete at Qu Yong. Seeing that he didn’t rush to Qu Yong, I thought it was really over this time. He lost a lot of blood and was seriously injured in his hands and feet. He couldn’t hide from this knife and was ready to close his eyes and die.
Suddenly there was a flash of cold light in the dark, and a short knife came and "ding" hit the machete, and then a masked woman came running in the street, her feet slipped and passed by, and she had already cut her palm on the neck artery of the black shirt, and the last person fell to the ground.
She helped QuYong sink low drink a way "come with me"
QuYong reluctantly said, "You can help Sisi. I can walk by myself."
"How do you go?"
"I" QuYong wanted to take two steps to see who knew that he was alone, and the whole person collapsed and fell into a coma. His last thought was that this person was familiar with the sound.
"Ah," the masked woman lifted a person with one hand and quickly disappeared into the night.
Qu Yong had many nightmares.
In his dream, he saw a long day. He smiled and looked at Qu Yong as if to tell him that he had done the right thing with his conscience. At one time, the ruler in his heart was flying with blood all over his face, staring at him and giggling. Then Xue Yingying’s face was gentle, angry and crying for a while. Finally, there were many people who were fat, bumblebees, boss Cao, and different faces that were far away from Sakurai Naiyue.
What you see in your ears and eyes is different life. Everyone has his own purpose and pain, and sometimes he cries!
Finally, four girls appeared. She still looked at Qu Yong with her signature Gherardini as if to say, "What’s wrong with you? Why are you lying still? "
"What’s wrong with me? What cannot be moved? " Qu Yong realized that he couldn’t move. Although he was awake in a dream, many people may have had this situation, that is, knowing that he was in a dream, but he couldn’t wake up. Some people even felt that he was floating on the ceiling and looking at himself lying in bed. It was very strange.
"Am I going to die soon?"
Qu Yong suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he heard a voice saying that he had been declared dead. He suddenly felt a stabbing pain somewhere, but the pain first passed by, and then he found himself suspended in a dark, surrounded by a feeling of being erratic and comfortable that he had never experienced before.
As soon as he became calm and serene.
Then a similar tune sounded. Qu Yong didn’t understand what it was, but he was sure it was a beautiful tune.
He enjoyed being immersed in it, and then he burst into tears. From far away, the owner seemed familiar with the sound, but he couldn’t remember who was crying and who was crying.
"Is it four girls?" Qu Yong listened to it for a long time, but he was not sure because he had never seen Four Girls cry. She was always so strong and intelligent that she couldn’t even show her depressed face, let alone cry.
"Four girls, I cried?" Qu Yong felt incredible. "I can’t die. I want to live. I still have a lot of things to do. I have parents to raise!" I can’t go like this! "
Qu Yong suddenly woke up. He wanted to tell Sisi that he was in trouble, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t make a sound. "How did this happen?" Qu Yong drifted in the void and suddenly felt a strong sense of isolation and loneliness. He found himself telling Sisi how hard he tried.
At this time, a white "man" appeared in loneliness. He was wearing a hazy light and waited until he got close to see clearly that his face was actually Qu Yong himself.
Qu Yong lost his way: "You"
White QuYong seemed to know his reaction with a slight smile. "I’ll take you back. Now it’s not time to enter the country of the dead." He said, taking QuYong’s hand and walking back slowly.
Looking back, there was a beam of light, and several pictures appeared. Moving from scene to scene in the order when things happened was all he had in his half life.
Qu Yong found that his early life was plain, and since he met Tian Yichang, his whole life has changed, so tortuous and so thrilling.
Qu Yong in white took him to a wooden door and pushed the door, then he found himself back.
A shout of "he woke up"
QuYong haven’t see the four girls’ faces clearly, and the whole person has blacked out and passed out.
When he woke up again, it seemed to be daytime, and the sun was still shining well on his pale face.
The person guarding his bed is not Sigiri. She looks like an angel in a white dress. "Zong Qianqian?"
"You finally woke up." Zong Qianqian smiled and wiped his forehead with a cold sweat. "How do you see that it’s me? Are you disappointed?"
"No," said Qu Yong with strength. "So it was you who saved my masked woman that night?"
Zong Qianqian blinked and said, "I happened to pass by that day and saw that you were being chased by people, so I found a piece of black cloth and covered my face. Fortunately, I saved you."
Qu Yong struggled to get up and thank humbly and was pushed back to bed by Zong Qianqian. "You are seriously injured and you can’t just get up, so don’t say anything more."
"You don’t have to thank me for your kindness," Qu Yong said in awe. "I will definitely keep it in mind. How is Sisi now?"
Chapter 40 Qian Qian to save
"Well, then," Zong Qianqian checked his wound and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no bleeding. "You are really strange. I met you three times. You tried your best to save others and didn’t expect to return. Especially this time, you almost lost your life. The first thing to do when you wake up is to thank others for their kindness and safety. Haven’t you ever thought about yourself? Do you know how scary it was to be covered in blood that night? "
Qu Yong seriously said, "It’s my principle to be a man. I promised to protect her, but it’s a pity that I am humble. If it weren’t for your help, it would have been a big mistake this time. I’m really sorry to think of it."
Zong Qianqian can see that Qu Yong’s words sincerely sigh that this person is rare if it is not a elm knot in one’s heart. It is a miracle that Chi Chengjun didn’t expect such a person in this society.
"You don’t worry about Sisi’s poisoning. I’ve solved it. During your coma for four nights and three days, she stayed by the bed and couldn’t bear to sleep before dawn. I’ll change her class."