Song Yi's gaze immediately looked inside again.
The whole heart is tense.
That sentence was like a heavy stone hitting Song Yi's body.
"Run!" Zhou Liang Lima pulled Song Yi.
Song Yi was wearing high heels, and she had to run if she took off her shoes.
While running, she only felt that her eyes were in a trance, dim, blurry, a little fuzzy, and couldn't see clearly.
What lingered in her ears was noisy voices. The more she ran, the more difficult it was to breathe, her nose was sore, and her eyes were sore.
She glanced back, in the chaotic crowd, that figure was firm, upright, busy in the crowd.
I don't see the usual laziness and wildness, I don't see the smiling face, the cloud is calm, and I don't see the perverted wildness.
"Team Tang! I found out that some of them have escaped!"
"Team Tang! It is said that the bomb strapped to a child has not been found yet."
"Boss! Someone here seems to be addicted to du."
Tang Si walked in a hurry, hurriedly, and gave clear answers one after another, giving out the implementation of the evacuation plan again and again.
One event after another is staffed.
Shouting over and over again to be careful, pay attention, don't panic, don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm here, I can't die, don't worry.
Song Yi's heart trembled again and again, biting her lower lip tightly.
Team Tang Team Tang, the boss, all dangers and problems are reported to him. He is the backbone of everything and everyone's reliance.
Who does your Tang team rely on, who does your boss rely on! Everyone relies on a Tang team, calling him the boss, and pressing him for everything.
If he directs well, he has merit, but if he directs well and executes poorly, he will take the blame.
If he does not command well or is unable to command, he will definitely say that he is not capable enough to be in that position.
The chief conductor, the chief brain, has to stand there and withstand everything. If he can't stand it, it's all his fault.
Song Yi's heart twitched violently, like being pricked by a needle, disturbed by something, painful and oppressive.
The eyes were sour and became more blurred, because hot tears swirled in the eyes.
The moment she looked away, she saw the two children who ran out were caught back.
The moment I turned around and continued running, I couldn't help but fall down one after another.
Song Yi's whole body was cold, and tears flowed down warmly, and she felt a little consciousness.
Everyone is running, everyone is running for their lives, only he is still in that dangerous place.
Seeing Song Yi crying, Zhou Liang panicked.
But he couldn't stop, so he asked her hastily, "What's wrong?"
Under the sunlight, a light and shadow suddenly flashed across Song Yi's eyes, and she squinted for a moment.
Zhou Liang's heart skipped a beat, and his whole body felt cold, and he immediately pulled Song Yi down vigorously: "Squat down!"
That's the reflection of a sniper scope.
"Hoo..." The moment Song Yi squatted down, the sound of air passing by her ear was very fast.
There was a pain in her ear, and then, the warm and sticky liquid slid down her neck along her ear.
Song Yi's eyes widened. This feeling made her heart beat as if it was about to explode.
An unspeakable fear and panic swelled all over her body, making her limbs weak, and there was only a buzzing sound in her mind for a moment.
For a moment, it was black.
When Zhou Liang pulled, she was running, and the force was so strong that she threw herself on the ground so far.
She could obviously use her palms to support the ground, so that the fall would not hurt so much.
But she firmly held the gun Tang Si gave her with her hand, and refused to let go. Once her palm hit the ground, the gun would be thrown out.
Song Yi fell firmly, and with a "plop", she frowned tightly, but did not groan.
In front of my eyes, the light flashed again