"What?" Yu Chu frowned.
The system frightened: "It's the main god... the host, this is also a system, with the imprint of the main god..."
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Lan Wanwan coughed, stayed with a group of crying girls, and looked up at the dormitory.
The flames filled the air, and the sight was red.
In all the chaos and crying, only the people in military uniforms were always orderly. Although the military uniforms had been burned black, no one stopped, and all stepped forward in a hurry and steadily to rescue.
Sweat dripped down the faces of each soldier, they carried out girls one by one, and then continued to rush into the flames without saying a word, again and again, without complaining.
There is no moment when people can appreciate the greatness of soldiers more than in times of crisis. During the military training, when the instructors read the oath, they were still careless, but looking at them at this time, every student admired them sincerely.
"Sir..."
The soldiers behind him were still dissuading, but the slender figure in front walked down a staircase, and a burning crossbar happened to fall from it, completely blocking the road.
The Lord God walked upstairs alone, and the flames parted in front of him. He pushed open the door of the dormitory whose house number could not be clearly burned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart tightened.
The girl on the ground raised her head when she saw him coming.
Yu Chu laughed, "Instructor Chu Bai."
Feng Qing frowned slightly, the flames behind him faded, the wind outside the window brought fresh air, and the dark dormitory reflected the moonlight, he said: "It's me."
The girl froze for a while.
She raised her eyes again, stared at him for a while, and then whispered: "My lord."
"You let others go, why don't you go?" The slender figure stepped over, knelt down on one knee in front of her, brushed the black ash on her cheek with his white fingers, but the other party turned his head slightly and avoided it.
The fingertips fell into the air, and the Lord God paused slightly.
His eyes were full of dark purple, and he looked at her calmly for a while, his tone was still slightly cold:
"What's wrong?"
The girl didn't answer, she stared at him quietly with her dark eyes, "My lord, please let me go."
The words floated lightly in the night sky.
But the main god, who was emotionally empty, stopped for a moment, as if he was still, and after a long while, he moved his eyelashes lightly, and asked lightly: "Let you go?"
"You let me go, I don't want to accompany you in the plane. You should find someone else."
The girl's voice was clear, word for word.
She let go of the hand holding her knee, "My lord, you used to raise me, and I barely paid off the kindness I've been with you in more than twenty planes, right?"
Feng Qing looked at her quietly.
He seemed calm and in a trance, but he always looked at her calmly, indifferently silent.
Yu Chudao: "I wish my lord an early completion of the calendar training."
She couldn't wait for the person in front of her to respond, so she wanted to support herself and stand up.
But as soon as her hand was on the ground, the person in front of her suddenly raised her hand to hold her wrist. Before Yu Chu could react, the slender man leaned over against the wall.
He didn't say anything, and didn't make any other movements. His forehead was lightly resting on her shoulder, his hair was hanging slightly around her neck, and his breathing was sweeping smoothly against her neck.
Always calm and indifferent, careless, at this moment he circled her and pressed against her, as if he had no emotion.
However, the building began to make creaking sounds, and the ceiling was crumbling. Yu Chu was stunned for a moment, feeling that the moonlight outside the window became blurred, and everything in the dormitory was blurred, including the voices of people outside the window.