Wild Journey

Lu Beichuan approached, and said anxiously: "Brother Qing, the explosives they brought are not good, and they can't find the anchor points. After two rounds of explosions, it has no effect. Now the explosives are almost gone, and they are still trapped on the bridge. What should I do?" ?”

As the saying goes, misfortunes never come singly, Feng Yao has not yet recovered from the blow of being deceived, and he is about to become a widow again. He stood up suddenly, his hand holding the photo was shaking uncomfortably.

Lu Beichuan: "You look so pale, are you okay? Don't be airsick, but don't say, the pilot's skills are really not very good, why do I feel like the plane is shaking from side to side, and I feel like throwing up—— "

The continuous impact made Feng Yao's brain almost go on strike. He raised his hand to support the back of the chair, took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and after a short thought, said: "Let them prepare to respond, and I will go back to support."

Lu Beichuan said yes, and went to send Yu Qing a message.

Si Yuan didn't know it, and when he saw Feng Yao arranging his equipment, he half-truthfully warned: "If you do this again, I will give you peace of mind."

Feng Yao: "They are in danger, I have to go back."

Si Yuan: "What's going on?"

Time was running out, Feng Yao didn't have time to answer, Si Yuan saw that his complexion was very bad, and he was also a little uneasy: "What happened?"

"Look for Lu Beichuan to tell you." Feng Yao left a sentence and hurried into the cab without giving Si Yuan a chance to ask any more questions.

The pilot seemed to have heard a big joke, "What are you doing back home, are you picking up your teammates? See if there is room on this plane, no way."

Feng Yao: "No, just let me go."

The driver waved his hand and slammed him out: "It's impossible to go back. How far has it been driven? Don't think about it. If you want to go back, just wait for the return trip."

Feng Yao: "If I don't go back, their mission is likely to fail. If the snake leader dies, you will be held responsible."

The driver's expression froze slightly, still unmoved.

Feng Yao took a rough look at the structure of the cockpit, then glanced at the instruments, and then said flatly, "I can also fly this plane."

Driver: "?"

Feng Yao pulled out his saber and put it on the driver's neck.

Driver: "!!!"

The blade was sharp, and it exuded an awe-inspiring light. The driver shuddered and said tremblingly, "You, you, killing people is against the law!"

"I've killed too many people, and I don't miss you." Feng Yao threatened without changing his expression, "I'll tell you that you were bitten by a zombie, and no one will know."

Feng Yao's voice is very clear. When he is good-natured, it is the gentleness of ice and snow melting and the spring breeze blowing on his face. When his tone is cold, there is an unkind and dangerous tone, which threatens people. It really looks like that. .The pilot was about to be scared to death, and said in a panic: "But, you, you killed me, and no one will fly the plane! Don't you want to go back? You..."

Feng Yao wrote lightly: "We have three technical soldiers."

Driver: "..."

It took about 10 to [-] minutes for the plane to take off, and the distance was not too far. It should not have any serious consequences for the subsequent rescue operations—except for adding unnecessary psychological shadow to the pilot.

On the one hand, life is at stake, and on the other hand, it is just a waste of time, Feng Yao has no psychological burden.Under his threat like a terrorist, the pilot was defeated very spinelessly, and still drove the plane to the cross-river bridge.

Feng Yao searched for the explosives made by Lu Beichuan in recent days, and looked through the ones he carried with him. When counting, Si Yuan said, "I want to go too."

Feng Yao: "Don't go, it's very dangerous over there. You are afraid of being bitten, and you don't have the ability to protect yourself. Go to X-16 and wait for us."

Si Yuan: "Can't I be in charge of driving?"

Feng Yao said without discussion: "You have to be obedient, or I will handcuff you on the plane too. Neither Fang Xiaowen nor Lu Beichuan can pick the lock, so you just wait to be handcuffed all the way to X-16 area."

Si Yuan: "..."

Not long after the disaster struck, the district and city still retained their former appearance. Looking down from a height of [-] meters, the river is vast and vast, and the buildings on the bank are row upon row, turning into phantoms, passing by one by one.

From far to near, the cross-river bridge is covered with swarming zombies, densely packed, showing a scene of gray and blood intersecting scars, which is spectacular.

The helicopter lowered the rescue rope, Feng Yao squatted beside the cabin door, clutching the door frame tightly, almost blinded by the hunting wind, Si Yuan stuffed him with the ointment, and told him: "Don't use too much force on the dislocated hand, remember that sooner or later Apply the medicine twice."

Feng Yao signaled that he knew, and Lu Beichuan came over: "Ready, Feng Yao."

Just when the rescue rope stretched straight, Feng Yao squinted his eyes, and in the field of vision after the lens was adjusted, he saw Gu Xiao standing on the top of the bridge and pulling the rope.Feng Yao stared at it from a distance, keeping his gaze close to half an inch. He felt his heart beating so fast that he couldn't control it. He said absently, "I saw it."

Si Yuan reluctantly said: "Be careful, Yaoyao."

Feng Yao nodded, and exhaled heavily, as if he was going to a long-overdue date.He checked the equipment one last time, pinned the handcuffs left by Gu Xiao to the rescue rope, and jumped down.

At the moment of falling into the air, the whistling airflow suddenly blew up the sleeves of the clothes, and the military jacket bulged for a ride. The speed of the free fall can be described as lightning, and the chains and ropes rubbed sparks.

The eardrums were hummed by the sound of the whistling wind, and the gust of wind was like a chisel, rushing towards him, making Feng Yao's eyes hurt. He closed his eyes, and then, a pair of solid arms wrapped around his waist, holding him Catch it firmly.

Under the huge momentum, Gu Xiao took half a step back, but held Feng Yao firmly. Feng Yao tremblingly opened his eyes, looking down at Gu Xiao.

At this moment, Feng Yao's world seemed to be at a standstill, and the past and old dreams flew in, carried by the gentle and bright sunlight, and finally sank into Gu Xiao's pupils like ink.

They looked at each other speechlessly.

The rescue rope hangs down, the handcuffs fall into the river, and there is a soft bang, the helicopter lifts off into the air, and in the distance is a bloody scene that resembles the subversive end of the world. On the top, the wind did not stop, the hair was flying, and the staggered breathing was oppressive and gradually heavy.

After a while, Feng Yao lowered his head and kissed Gu Xiao.

This was a kiss different from the past, it carried thousands of words, it was extremely heavy, and the lips were full of sentimentality. Feng Yao used unprecedented strength, as if only using such an irresistible method was enough to calm his unrelieved feelings.

This abnormal initiative came out of nowhere, but Gu Xiao didn't ask the reason. Instead, he hugged Feng Yao with one hand, and put the other hand into Feng Yao's hair, which not only deepened the kiss, but also made no sound. The ground calmed down Feng Yao's mood.

And this kind of consolation is obviously intimate, but it is like a ruthless flood that overwhelms Feng Yao's psychological defense.

Feng Yao turned his head away, closed his eyes mournfully, and held back his tears.

Gu Xiao put Feng Yao down, hesitating slightly: "...Feng Yao?"

Feng Yao took Gu Xiao's hand, and lightly stroked the back of his hand with the saber.

The extremely shallow incision healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feng Yao was stunned, his mind went blank, and the suppressed tears flowed down. He touched Gu Xiao's brow bone in a trance, his fingertips trembling, and wanted to say something several times, but in the end only the crying voice remained. Panting.

Gu Xiao was also stunned.

The four eyes met, Feng Yao's eyes sparkled and tears glistened.

After a long time, Gu Xiao sighed. He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Feng Yao's intimately. With his nose and breath intertwined, Feng Yao murmured half a vague word in a hoarse voice, and was immediately kissed by Gu Xiao. live.

"I said, you two live above?!"

Mu Han's voice pierced out from Gu Xiao's communicator, "I've seen it all, don't hold it! Do you have any business, come down and help!"

Zombies swarmed up the bridge like leeches endlessly. The mercenaries couldn't handle it. The line of defense moved back again and again. The zombies began to climb up the bridge. Gu Xiao caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and had to let Feng Yao go. Liang Shang, who was behind Yao, wanted to use his strength to take Feng Yao down, but immediately received Feng Yao's punch in the face.

Gu Xiao: "..."

Feng Yao choked up and asked, "Is cheating fun?"

"Why did you lie to me? I asked you before, you obviously... you have so many opportunities for such a long time, why do you keep denying?" Feng Yao stubbornly wiped away tears, grabbed Gu Xiao's collar, Asked, "I thought you were dead, I've been looking for you for a long time...do you know?"

"I'm sorry, Feng Yao." Gu Xiao's eyes turned red, "I shouldn't have lied to you."

Feng Yao looked into Gu Xiao's eyes, and felt his extremely strong emotional fluctuations at this moment, and his words of condemnation disappeared without a trace.Gu Xiao lifted Feng Yao's face and kissed him again, but Feng Yao bit him hard as if venting, and even so, the kiss was still deep and long.

The time of intimacy is inaccurate, maybe it has been a long time, or maybe it was just a moment, until Mu Han's urging came again from the communicator, Feng Yao was slightly relieved from the over-excited state, and he quickly pushed Gu Xiao away , and couldn't help but glance at Gu Xiao's bleeding lower lip.

Feng Yao's eyelids were flushed, and there were still tears in the corners of his eyes. Although this look was normal, it had an indescribable charm. Gu Xiao's Adam's apple moved unnaturally. He took half a step forward, but Feng Yao raised his eyes. Putting her hands on his chest to prevent him from approaching, she turned her face away and said bitterly, "I'll settle the score with you later."

Gu Xiao: "..."

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