The foot stomped hard and hard, and Yi Awen's boots had small high heels, so He Yu could only make a crackling sound from his fingers, showing that his bones were broken, and blood poured out all at once.
Fortunately, He Yu was used to the pain since he was a child. This level of torture was nothing to him at all. He still held on to the trunk of the pine tree tightly and climbed up with gritted teeth.
Yi Awen narrowed her eyes. In the rainstorm, she saw He Yu's real face: "Bunny, you have eaten bear and leopard guts, and disguised yourself as someone from the old lady's shop... What do you want to do?"
He Yu thought, this woman is too damaged, she is going to kick him off the cliff, and she still expects to confess to her? Her mother's EQ is not as low as hers!
But in order not to let her continue to step on it, He Yu: "I'm here to investigate the mother's affairs!"
Yi Awen: "Damn it! You dare to scold me when you are about to die?"
He Yu: "... Whoever scolded me, I said I'm here to investigate my mother! Mother!"
Yi Awen was stunned for a moment: "My mother?"
Immediately, like a moth that has broken out of its cocoon, it is eager to make a deal with the past.
Her expression became more and more fierce: "No, I don't have a mother."
"I said Lu Yuzhu!"
"... I don't care who I say, none of them are my mother... none of them!" When a person is in a rut, his eyes can be filled with Abi hell.
Yi Awen put He Yu into her hell and said, "Forget it, I don't care what I want to do here. Since you see things you shouldn't see, you have to die!"
She said, raising her gun again—
That does put dirt/guns.
She lifted the dirt/gun, shook off the shrapnel inside, and put in a new dirt clip. There was only a click, the soil gun was loaded, Yi Awen bent down and pressed the black muzzle against He Yu's forehead.
"Sorry, little brother, I have to see the King of Hell. Because I want to live a good life."
Bend your fingers and pull the trigger.
"boom!!"
Between the lightning and flint, Yi Awen was suddenly slammed to the ground, and the mud and water splashed all over the place. The gun in the woman's hand missed, and He Yu was not shot to death.
Xie Qingcheng, who was holding her down, was injured and climbed up.
Although Xie Qingcheng's physical fitness was not as good as before, his fighting skills were still very strong. He bent his long legs and suppressed Yi Awen in the muddy puddle, and the thunder light smashed the sky. , the sky is high, the natural scene is far more amazing than the city.
That thunderbolt seemed to split the universe in half, and it was like a heavy sword stabbing straight into the abyss.
Xie Qingcheng's face was illuminated by the lightning, and Yi Awen looked at him instantly, just like when her mother saw Xie Qingcheng for the first time in the archives, she couldn't stand the violent tremor, even if Wearing invisibility, when this man is fully open, it is enough to shake people's strength.
rumbling...
The sound of thunder rolled across the sky, as if adding pressure to her already trembling dirty.
And in this thunderstorm of lightning and thunder, fate seems to have turned to a point of intersection with the past, just like in the past, Xie Qingcheng held Lu Yuzhu's hand holding the gun, this time, Xie Qingcheng also Hold down Yi Awen's hand holding the gun.
The girl's hands were shaking, struggling, and after the initial shock, she jerked to remember what she was going to do - her figure overlapped with that of her mother.
She tried to lift the clasped hand up.
But Xie Qingcheng's strength was so great that she couldn't break free. In desperation, her eyes turned to He Yu. When she saw He Yu's situation, her pupils shrank suddenly, and then she suddenly raised her head. laugh.
"Haha...hahahaha...!"
"… "
Yi Awen is hideous: "It's better to let go of me quickly, or you will regret it!!"
Xie Qingcheng realized that something was wrong and turned his head abruptly.
He Yu.
The pine tree that He Yu was holding was not particularly thick at first. After being shot by Awen, cracks began to appear in the mid-air trunk. Blind, you can see that the tree is about to break.
He Yu grabbed the crumbling pine tree and looked at them silently.
- A choice must be made.
If Xie Qingcheng went to pull Heyu at this time, Yi Awen would take the opportunity to climb over, and she would definitely shoot them again—she would definitely shoot Xie Qingcheng.
And if Xie Qingcheng continues to fight with Yi Awen, then He Yu may not be able to hold on anymore, and he will fall into the abyss with the cut-off wood.
The answer doesn't matter at all.
Xie Qingcheng, between himself and others, will always, forever and ever, choose to put his life behind others.
What's more, in this short period of time, he seemed to hear the sound of gunshots in the basement of the archives, and the sound of He Yu calling his name at that time.
At that time, He Yu returned his little devil...
The kid hugged him and blocked Lu Yuzhu's gun for him.
At that time, the warm blood seemed to be mixed in the pouring rain and flowed back to him.
Xie Qingcheng finally glanced at Yi Awen who was laughing wildly in the mud, straightened up, and released his hand—
"Xie Qingcheng!" He Yu, who didn't say anything, didn't want to remind others to notice his danger, finally called out, "Crazy! What do I do! I hate me the most! I hate me the most!! Leave me alone, Take her gun first!!"
But Xie Qing Cheng knew that it was too late.
The pine tree cracked further apart.
He Yuming was hanging on the line, he didn't look at the tree trunk, but looked at Xie Qingcheng stubbornly in his direction with red eyes, facing the wind and rain, facing the danger, and even facing the death.
His image was severely bruised.
He saw that Xie Qingcheng didn't have the slightest love for him on his face, but the man still rushed to Xiangzi, a responsibility branded in his blood because of the kindness engraved in his bones.
That is to say, Xie Qingcheng would make such a choice even if he was replaced by Ren himself today.
He Yu knew that he was not special.
But, He Yu was completely white all the time, and Xie Qingcheng was in him... It will always be the most special.
This special dragon has to protect other people's "life" in the adverse current... And at that time... at the end of the radio and television tower case... He actually believed the video...
He really believed that the man who kept encouraging him to walk out of the darkness on his own feet would say such contempt for human life.
How could he... believe it...
He Yu closed his eyes suddenly.
The rain fell from the face, I don't know, but it seems to be warm...
"boom!"
The sound of gunshots made He Yu suddenly open his eyes again.
Yi Awen.
Yi Awen really shot again.
Xie Qingcheng is not a fool. He wants to save people, but he doesn't want to take his own life. He uses the knowledge principle of avoiding "shooting" to dodge the girl's attack as much as possible.
The first shot failed.
The second shot also flew past him...
The gunfire stopped suddenly.
Yi Awen didn't fire the third shot.
Because she's already realized - she doesn't have to rush to shoot now.
Xie Qingcheng doesn't want to save He Yu? The moment the man stretched out his hand to the boy and pulled him up, he had to stop, and she could get close enough to kill them.
She saved her last bullet in this magazine.
Standing in the rain, watching them coldly like a ghost.
And He Yu is a ruthless person, he can easily use any "medicine" sold in Awen's gourd in seconds.
His face turned pale. When Yi Awen stepped on his hand with her high heels just now, he didn't show such a look. He almost shouted at Xie Qingcheng fiercely: "Xie Qingcheng! Don't come here! Do you want us to die!"
He Yu hardly swears except in bed.
But he said it now, and he said it very urgently, with heavy rain crisscrossing his face, but fire in his eyes. He really didn't want Xie Qingcheng to get closer to him.
But Xie Qingcheng came over.
Xie Qingcheng's footsteps were not heavy, and every step caused an earthquake-like tremor in him. He was getting closer and closer, and when He Yu saw his face, he knew that Xie Qingcheng was also early white, what would happen the moment he leaned over to pull the boy up.
He did so firmly.
He Yu trembled: "Xie Qingcheng..."
Finally, Xie Qingcheng came to He Yu, the man bent down, the rain was pouring like a note, he tightly and forcefully held He Yu's frozen hand—
Just like He Yu once did when he blocked the gun.
It was as irresistible as when He Yu pushed him to the last high ground in the studio.
Xie Qingcheng said, "I'll pull it up."
At the same time, Yi Awen slowly raised the gun behind the man - her expression became very ferocious at that moment, seemed to be happy and sarcastic, but it seemed that she also carried a certain degree of "confusion", pain, and Envy... The emotions behind her perched on her hands, causing her hands to tremble a little.
"boom!!!"
The third gunshot finally echoed in the mountains.
Immediately, blood splattered everywhere... ! !
The thunder and light flashes of Jing Zhe were still tearing apart the vast darkness, as if it had brought some of the brilliance of Li Shicai to that long night ahead of time.
"!!!"
He Yu's eyes widened, blood dripping onto his face.
Xie Qingcheng groaned in pain, and his entire face turned pale. Although he was on guard early, he knew that Yi Awen would do this in the end. When he helped He Yu come up, he turned his body slightly, and the corner of the light was silently staring at Yi Awen, just as she pulled the trigger At that moment, he tried his best to turn away. But he can only avoid so much. If he doesn't let He Yu go, he can only dodge away, so that the bullet doesn't hit the key, but it's impossible to completely avoid it at this distance.
Yu Yi Awen's third bullet hit Xie Qingcheng's upper left arm—
A very similar position to He Yu's injury at the time.
Destiny is like a ring, so that they are destined to be intertwined and destined to be repaid.
He Yu's mind was blank, and there seemed to be no Ren's voice in his ears. He just stared at him so dazedly... at his blood, his face, everything he did...
Xie Qingcheng... Xie Qingcheng...
His Dr. Xie.
He hasn't left yet.
He also... to save him...! !
He Yunei trembled, the halo in his pupils tightened, he saw the wounded man frowning tightly, and he held the pain abruptly. He saw blood on the man's left arm, but he still refused to give up. Then the man endured the excruciating pain - gritted his teeth - and pulled him up with the last force!
This action tore apart Xie Qingcheng's gunshot wound, and also aggravated the internal injury he suffered when he fell and hit the rock. Xie Qingcheng couldn't help coughing heavily, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
He couldn't hold it any longer, and when He Yu was rescued by him, his body softened and he threw himself forward.
He Yu hugged him in the rainstorm.
"Xie Qingcheng..." he murmured, "Xie Qingcheng...!!"
Whole blood in the palm.
Scratches, falls, and blood gushing out of the arms.
He Yu is a bloodthirsty person who is not afraid of blood.
But at this moment, he panicked.
His eyes seemed to be stained with blood, and his voice seemed to be hoarse with blood: "Xie Qingcheng!!"
It was raining heavily, and Xie Qingcheng said his last words before he lost consciousness.
He said, "He Yu, I... returned that gun."
He Yuzhong was so grieved that he wished he could just fall off the cliff and die.
He hugged him, hugged him tightly, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.
In particular, through the light of thunder and lightning, he saw Xie Qingcheng's expression at that moment - that kind of relieved expression.
That kind of expression that seems to finally be able to write off the past pen and pay it back.
Finally, the young man was also torn apart in an instant, and the shock powder was torn apart, and then—
Completely hollowed out.
The thunder shook, Huaguang in the valley, He Yu hugged Xie Qingcheng, who was losing blood, and slowly raised his eyes, his pupils were red as burning, his eyes were like thorns—the cones turned to Yi Awen!