Celestial Masters Alliance

Duan Lingchao passed me through the door panel, and I held my breath. On the one hand, I was worried about being discovered by her, and on the other hand, I was shocked by the corners of her mouth that she quietly raised. Does she know I'm hiding here?

The two of them walked towards the back door of the kitchen, and it took me a while to hear the closing sound before I dared to regain my breath. The wooden head probed to investigate, and after making sure it was safe, I walked out next to the wall. I tacitly walked around him and led the way, my mind in a state of confusion.

Duan Lingchao went out through the back door. Of course it would be closer to the grass, but why did she specifically ask Shan Yu if the people had withdrawn? If she knew that I had sneaked back, was she going to give me up to Shan Yu? Every thing Duan Lingchao does is enough for me to ponder for a long time.

Approaching the sterile ward, Mu Mu started to get impatient, and my mind kept flashing back to the slightly raised corners of Duan Lingchao's mouth just now, something was wrong! Something's wrong!

The wood passed me and walked ahead, and the uneasy feeling became stronger and stronger, making me feel sick. The first thing I saw was the orange fire reflected on the curved wall of the corridor. Before the explosion could shock my eardrums, I reached out and grabbed the collar of the wood, pulled it back hard, and threw myself in front of him to protect him. , as we landed, the building shook wildly, and the heat wave almost lifted us off the ground. Things kept breaking away from the main body of the building and hitting me.

There was still a little bit, we were almost going to reach the sterile ward. I pushed myself up angrily, my ears were ringing and I felt like the whole building was shaking. Black smoke was billowing from the explosion point. We are some distance away, so we should be able to rescue Uncle Qiming before the fire burns here.

I staggered forward, and a force grabbed me. I shouted loudly without looking back: "Whoever can save Uncle Qiming! Hurry up!" Even I couldn't hear the shouting, and my ears seemed to be full. Got water. I waved my arms to get rid of the resistance from behind, but instead of letting go of the wood, I pulled hard. Before I could stabilize my center of gravity, a slap came towards me, followed by a burning pain on my cheek. The force of the slap caused him to fall to the ground. The person who slapped me held my collar tightly and kept me from falling.

Wood put his forehead against mine and whispered: "We have to live!"

What? The roar in my ears was silenced by that slap. I heard every word Mu Mu said very clearly, but I couldn't understand it. The wood didn't give me time to understand. It dragged me towards the window that was shattered by the shock and heat wave. Only when I reached the window, the explosion and heat wave struck again. Unfortunately, this time the explosion point was very close to us. Before we could react, the heat wave kicked us out of the window.

I fell heavily to the ground, my head buzzed, and I rolled my unconscious body up from the ground. Then I felt the world was spinning, and the tinnitus came again, much worse than last time. I shook my head and it took me a while to regain my consciousness. Someone was dragging me away from the blazing fire. I knew it was wood even without looking.

The fire suddenly increased, the explosion came again, and we once again surrendered to the ensuing heat wave. The burning building began to collapse with black smoke, and the entire ground was baked and cracked. The wood took off my clothes and slapped me, and I realized that my trousers were on fire. I was completely frightened by the sight in front of me, and I couldn't feel any pain.

Mu Mu grabbed my shoulder and shook it a few times. His mouth opened and closed as if he was yelling at me. I couldn't hear the sound at all. Seeing Mu Mu raise his hand, I quickly grabbed his wrist. This bastard planned to reward me again. Slap, my resistance made Mu Mu's anxious eyes relax a little. He turned around and looked at the building submerged in fire, stood up straight, and clenched his fists.

There were many people around who were rolling and twitching on the ground or covered in flames but no longer moving. Although I couldn't hear the sound, I could feel the wailing from them. This is the open space directly in front of the building. There are vehicles parked on the short grass not far away. Looking around, no one is driving the car to escape, which proves that no healthy person escaped from it.

Mumu was stunned for a while, then decisively turned around and walked towards the grass without saying hello. I quickly got up from the ground and followed him. I wonder if Mu Mu’s companions sneaked into the orphanage? Are there any casualties? Will the people who agreed to meet in the woods still wait for us when they see the fire?

The grass was soon caught on fire, and the fire spread quickly, following us as if to round us up. Wood strode through the grass without looking back. There was no need to hide in the chaos, so we moved very quickly.

I couldn't help but look back frequently, and the self-blame in my heart was unspeakable. I was just a little bit away from the isolation ward. Blame me! When did I start to judge the situation and take advantage of both sides? Do you actually take it for granted to preserve your best interests under such circumstances?

Looking at the dusty and scarred wooden back, my internal organs were all twisted together, and I felt extremely cramped. sorry! sorry! sorry! But I couldn't say it.

The fire began to move away from us. Perhaps the land was relatively humid, which restricted the movement of the fire. Perhaps God took pity on the children in the mass graves and did not want to disturb their peace.

My ears began to regain hearing, and other senses gradually returned to their normal places. Even the pain I least expected to experience returned in time. The heat waves of the flames blew through the weeds, trying to drown out the crackling noise of the flames with desolation. The wailing in the distance gradually disappeared, maybe they were out of pain.

Has Shan Yu escaped? Even if she uses me and deceives me, I still hope she can live well. Suddenly, the slightly raised corners of Duan Lingchao's mouth flashed through his mind again, and the feeling of nausea came over again. This was the feeling before disaster struck. I took a deep breath to suppress my nausea and let my mind race.

The members of the Tattoo Gang are fighting among themselves. Shan Yu's gang is rushing to commit crimes, while Duan Lingchao's gang has an unknown purpose. Both sides want to kill the other. Duan Lingchao let me go and then searched extensively. Shan Yu's people met the reinforcements brought by Mu Mu in the woods. After the two sides fought for a while, Shan Yu's people retreated to the headquarters to discuss countermeasures. But there were also reinforcements invited by Mu Mu on the grass side. Except for me and the two people who were knocked down by Mu Mu, no more fighting was heard. Why?

Thinking of this, I took two steps and grabbed the wood. The wood looked back at me dully, its eyes were dark, without its usual luster, like a walking corpse that had lost its life. My eyes fell on his hand that was holding the silver chain tightly. Of course I knew what was in his hand. Sadness and self-blame were like silver needles flying from all directions and pricking me all over.

But what can that change? I shook my head vigorously and asked, "Where are our reinforcements?"

This sentence was like a basin of cold water waking up the wood. Sharpness and determination quickly returned to his eyes. He looked around for a while and said: "It's too quiet!"