In the night sky, Shao Zifeng sat cross-legged on Jingjing, the ice element lingering on his body resisted the invasion of the night wind.
With his 'bond reaction' turned on, his eyes were as crystal clear as Jingjing's, but he had an indifference that was not found in Jingjing's eyes.
"Woo~"
The wide white gauze fins fluttered and swayed in the moonlight, reflecting the large luster. Jingjing's singing was ethereal and tactful, trying to appease Shao Zifeng's emotions.
Today was an absolutely bad day for Shao Zifeng, and the sudden appearance of 'God' caught him off guard.
As an existence of the same era as Wa Ling, there is no doubt about the power of 'Fei', although in Wa Ling's mouth he seems to be not worth mentioning, but for the powerhouses of the Donghuang clan, this is like a College students despise another college student with poor grades. You, a primary school student, can't be despised.
Shao Zifeng always remembered the shock when he first saw Wa Ling's true spirit. It seemed that as long as he was willing, he would be wiped out. The terrible thing was that such a powerful existence said that he was not good at fighting.
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he felt, facing this unknown existence. It seems that he can only seek Wa Ling's help.
But before that, Shao Zifeng looked down at the imperial capital under the thin clouds from a high altitude, which was as bright as a galaxy.
As soon as they met, the emotions of intimacy and attachment rushed over instantly.
"Woo~"
"I'm with you~"
Feeling Jingjing's heart, Shao Zifeng's eyes that were as crystal clear as gems softened a little.
The effect of empathy is mutual, and Jingjing must have noticed the worry in his heart. Although the little guy doesn't know what Shao Zifeng is afraid of, what he fears most is the boundless loneliness, so it can be seen that 'I am with you' How heavy is this sentence.
Shao Zifeng gently stroked its smooth skin, and the anxiety in his heart gradually subsided.
"Woooooo~~~~~~~~~~~~"
At this time, a harsh emergency alarm pierced the night sky, and the imperial capital, which had gradually returned to calm, instantly boiled.
Shao Zifeng's face changed slightly, and the ice-blue luster in his eyes flowed.
"Woo~"
Jingjing spread her wide pectoral fins and dived towards the center venue.
drip-
Countless private cars were jammed on the streets of the imperial capital, and the sound of horns one after another made the atmosphere on the street even more tense.
Ma Jiaming honked the horn a few times, and leaned out of the car window to look in front of him, his face full of anxiety.
The co-pilot sat a middle-aged woman in pajamas. She rubbed her eyes drowsily: "Husband, is there going to be an earthquake in the middle of the night?"
"It would be better if there was an earthquake." Ma Jiaming leaned out and looked again: "You may not know that you are not a native of the Imperial City. When the mutant creatures rioted more than ten years ago, this kind of situation often happened in our Imperial City."
With a cigarette in his mouth, Ma Jiaming was groping for something with his hands.
The middle-aged woman rolled his eyes at him, reached out and took the lighter and lit it for him: "I told you not to smoke."
Ma Jiaming took a deep breath, and then pressed the cigarette directly on the body.
The woman said with some distress: "Hey, the car I just changed."
"Damn, I have to say whether I can survive this time." Ma Jiaming looked at his wife with some pity: "This is the emergency warning of the imperial capital. It has been sounded for the first time in more than ten years."
After listening to his words, the woman became a little nervous: "Old. Husband, aren't you scaring me? Besides, where is this emergency escape?"
"The wartime shelter, there is a mountain near the first military region. It is the pastry mountain where you went to pick the pastry last time. The bottom is almost hollowed out. I went in a few times when I was young."
Before the words were finished, the harsh alarm sounded again in the night sky, and Ma Jiaming pushed open the car door: "I can't waste time here, let's go."
"But." The woman looked hesitant, and finally got out of the car with her.
Ma Jiaming took his wife through the streets and alleys. As an old Youzi who grew up in the imperial capital, he knew every road here. In order to avoid the crowded pedestrians, he took his wife into a commercial street. , Many people think that this street leads to the city, but he knows that there is a restaurant here that can pass people through the back door, which can save a lot of travel.
The streets were full of vehicles, some of the doors were too late to close, the lights were still flashing double, but there was no one in the car, which was extremely strange.
The middle-aged woman clung to Ma Jiaming's arm nervously and followed him in a hurry.
boom!
At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise not far from them, and the woman screamed in fright.
Ma Jiaming hurriedly put the woman in his arms. He turned his head to look at the place where the noise was heard, and saw a man in a suit lying on the roof of the car, with red blood gushing out from his nose and mouth, but he was not dead yet. , his mouth opened and closed as if he was saying something.
Ma Jiaming's heart tightened, and he stretched out his hand to cover the eyes of his wife in his arms and whispered, "Come on."
boom!
Just a few steps away, the road in front of them suddenly exploded, and the tyrannical shock wave instantly overturned several cars and sent Ma Jiaming and his wife flying out.
Not far away, a few scattered citizens saw this scene and ran outside screaming and playing.
Ma Jiaming's bones seemed to be falling apart. He tried hard to open his eyes, only to see a person staggering towards them. The man's eyes were black and purple, and his face was covered with strange twisted lines.
It seems that because of the high altitude, the man's leg was broken, and he was dragging his leg to move forward with difficulty.
Seeing this, Ma Jiaming hurriedly looked at his wife, only to see that she had already fainted and could not wake up no matter what he called.
Seeing the man getting closer to him, Ma Jiaming gritted his teeth and got up from the ground to stand in front of his wife. He pointed at the man with a broken floor brick in his hand and shouted, "Don't come here!"
The man seemed to be incomprehensible, his face twisted and continued to walk this way.
"Damn, die for Ma!" Ma Jiaming endured the pain, and smashed a brick at the man's head.
boom!
The floor tiles were completely shattered, the man's head was smashed suddenly, and dark red blood splattered from his head.
Ma Jiaming took a few steps back, his eyes fixed on the crumbling man, his right hand trembling slightly due to the reaction force.
The man turned his head slowly, the blood running on his face quickly dyed the white shirt red, his purple-black eyes flashed fiercely, the blood vessels on his face bulged, and then he let out a roar that didn't sound like a human voice at Ma Jiaming. pounce.
Seeing this, Ma Jiaming wanted to run away, but when he thought of his wife behind him, he roared, "Come on!"
Then he opened his arms and took the initiative to greet him.
"Jingjing, get the tide!"
"Woo~"
The ethereal and tactful whale song rang out in the air, and then Ma Jiaming watched your huge water element gather in front of him, and the sound of the waves rang in his ears.
(PS: I wish everyone a happy Lantern Festival, have you eaten dumplings~)
(End of this chapter)