It was less than nine o'clock in the morning, and the sky was occupied by overcast clouds. The weather forecast said that there would be light to moderate rain today.
Wu Shiyu was sitting on the sofa watching TV, watching a relaxing entertainment program, but suddenly felt a strong heartache for no reason, and because of this, she felt like a dry ocean... She turned off the TV, looked around, in the simple hall There was no sound, but she felt strange and chaotic shouts...
Listening carefully, there seems to be Xian Jun's voice...
"Oops!" Wu Shiyu immediately stood up in panic, something happened to Xian Jun!
She quickly sat back on the sofa, closed her eyes, and called Gu Jun through telepathy: "Xianjun, are you okay? Please answer, beep."
The signal was very weak, but it was such a weak and unstable connection that made her heart feel heavy, not only the heavy feeling she had recently, but also a kind of inexplicable, unknown, dark... The more she wanted to connect, the more she felt. Uncomfortable, it seems to be the power bursting from Xianjun... This taste is not right...
This made her from worrying to panicking.
Although she seldom panicked at ordinary times, she really panicked at this moment.
Because she knows very well what kind of mental state Xian Jun is in now, and how he has become this mental state day by day and step by step recently. Now his smell, like the salty taste is disappearing, replaced by... She can't describe it, it seems to break through her cognition.
"Xianjun? Gu Jun? Tuhaojun?" Wu Shiyu called out with difficulty, and the energy of the call was rapidly exhausted, but there was still no response...
No, it can't just be like this.
Wu Shiyu opened his eyes, and while maintaining that weak connection as much as possible, he walked quickly towards the door.
This is an independent safe house. There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the house, and the guards are usually outside the house.
She went to the door and pushed it open, looking at several suspicious operators, "Hi everyone, listen, I have something urgent, I want to call Master Tong."
The guard captain on duty was a middle-aged man named Chen Feng, who replied: "Miss Wu, you know the regulations, we have no right to contact the outside world for you."
"Okay, then I'll do it myself." Wu Shiyu was about to go outside, they immediately stopped her, Chen Feng said solemnly: "There are rules in the bureau..."
Wu Shiyu didn't care about it, "Get out of the way, get out of the way! You can't stop me with spells. Later, the Arbitration Department will fire me and bring me down. I'll go home and paint. I want to retire a long time ago." She forcefully Breaking through, they really didn't dare to subdue her, they just surrounded her.
"Miss Wu..." Chen Feng said anxiously, "Don't make it difficult for us."
"I'm sorry, you don't know, something really happened! I want to save someone..."
While speaking, Wu Shiyu felt even more uncomfortable in his heart. Looking at the cloudy sky, the cries he vaguely heard became more chaotic and painful...
It really couldn't be too late, she was afraid that if it was too late, there would be some irreversible consequences.
Before she could continue to rush out, all of a sudden, accompanied by severe pain all over her body, she finally heard Gu Jun's voice clearly.
"Now, do you think that I am special... Do you think that if I choose to hold power, I will not have a chance until today... Do you think it is about money, about trust, or about power... Sad, sad... "
Not to mention walking, Wu Shiyu almost staggered and fell to the ground, and then she sat down on the ground, with cold sweat on her forehead, she had never felt such gloom from Xian Jun... The boundary of the scalpel has been blurred, the operation Knives are used to save people, but scalpels can also kill...
Gu Jun's voice was suddenly violent like a storm, "You don't know anything, how can you evaluate me correctly!"
The storm distorted the boundaries, and the storm swept Wu Shiyu away into another dimension.
In the painful shock, she seemed to see Gu Jun standing in an empty and desolate place, like the review room he mentioned...
Around him, there were many people, some covered their heads heavily, some fell to the ground, some twitched violently, the gun fell to the ground, and a fallen operator wanted to pick up a gun, but was caught by a A foot stepped on it forcefully, it was Gu Jun's foot...
There are hundreds of judges, distributed around the review room, there are also around the door, and there are also around the upper floor, all of them seem to be falling into the madness brought about by pain.
There were also the guards outside, and the dispatchers on the podium. Almost all of them were shocked to pieces and struggled to move forward.
Some of them, their faces were flushed to purple, their lips were cyanotic, it was obviously difficult to breathe, and their heart rate also had problems...
The distance between them and death is not much left.
At this time, Gu Jun grabbed the operative's neck with his right hand and lifted it up with unusually strong strength. The man's complexion turned from red to black.
die, die, die...
Gu Jun's eyes were full of weird bloodshot eyes, but they still had a bit of old look.
"Xian Jun..." Wu Shiyu shouted with difficulty, and he could see that he was struggling, one step bright and one step dark.
He himself had already had a premonition.
On the night of the Lantern Festival, before his energy was almost exhausted, he said: "Xianyu, if I go crazy this time, you have to hold me and give me hope..."
At that time, he was sincere, longing, and asking for help, like a drowning person.
"Okay." Wu Shiyu agreed at that time.
Although she is a random person, she will do what she promised...
The figure was swaying, Wu Shiyu exerted all his mental strength, didn't say anything, just used the connection itself to call out like the Lantern Festival night.
She was calling, and the dark force was rushing over, making her unable to breathe, her face flushed, as if she herself had been strangled by the throat...
The chaotic shouts in the judging room have all become weaker and weaker, and some personnel seem to have lost their voices... This storm of mental shock is digging a grave.
However, just as the storm was about to tear them all to pieces, the storm stalled.
Gu Jun suddenly let go of the operative who was strangling in his hands, and threw him back to the ground. He walked out of the review room step by step, out of this building, and out of the twelve-day lockup. Outside the building, no one could stop him either.
His lips moved.
With the sound of Hulong, it was so easy, a group of black shadows rolled out from under his feet, and condensed into a huge Byakhee.
Gu Jun turned over, and Baiaki spread out his broken wings, flapped them, and flew into the distance.
And in the building behind him, those people woke up from the sudden stop of the foreign illusion, still panting.
What came to an abrupt end was Wu Shiyu's connection. She opened her eyes and looked at the distant sky. They were all under the same sky, but they were not equally favored by the sun...