After being possessed by a boss, I became popular all over the Internet

The cross-country motorcycle bumped all the way on the wilderness Gobi, and it was almost like a god blocking and killing a god. The posture of Buddha blocking and killing Buddha broke through the gust of wind like a black lightning, and caught up with the rear of the jeep in just a few minutes , biting the distance tightly.

Until this time, the dumbfounded staff members were completely shocked by the miraculous motorcycle skills on the spot, while the little brother who had his motorcycle robbed opened his mouth wide and was dull for several seconds before he said it in a daze , "He... didn't wear a helmet safely... didn't drive safely..."

The cylinder engine of the motorcycle was roaring like a monster, spouting hot air, Rong Xiao held the gas pedal tightly with both hands, his eyes were like sharp blades, and the air waves poured into the training shirt on his body like a kite He bulged high, and suddenly his wrist was strengthened again, and the accelerator was squeezed to the bottom. Under the unprecedented high speed, all the pointers on the instrument panel began to shake unbearably, and the motorcycle was on the verge of losing control!

At such a speed of life and death, Rong Xiao drove the off-road motorcycle to catch up almost 1.1 meters away, and stuck the cockpit door of the jeep from the side and rear. Through the windshield with the sunshade film, he finally saw clearly. The situation in the compartment——

Yun Zian fell unconscious on the steering wheel!

In an instant, the heart almost jumped out of the chest cavity. Under the violent constriction of the blood vessels, the blood all over the body turned into a cold liquid bomb. The explosive roar made Rong Xiao's brain buzz. .

"Yuan!" During the high-speed driving, Rong Xiao literally tied his life to the wire rope and threw it high into the sky. He didn't even care about the road ahead, and roared into the jeep at the top of his voice, "Yun Zi'an—!"

However, Yun Zian had already fallen into a coma due to the nerve paralysis carried by the spider, and it was impossible to wake him up with his voice.And the distance between the motorcycle and the jeep has been stretched to the limit!Can't get any closer!Otherwise, the two of them will be buried under the car together!

At this moment, a piece of rubble was rolled into the rapidly spinning wheels of the motorcycle, and the front of the motorcycle suddenly lost control, and the precarious balance was instantly broken——

Amidst the sharp and ear-piercing friction sound, the body of the motorcycle almost flew obliquely against the ground and drifted out. Even the brakes were useless, but Rong Xiao gritted his teeth firmly, relying entirely on the powerful strength of his arms, he was able to move the foot to the ground. The front of the car that weighed a hundred catties turned around, and the veins on the arms almost burst!

The motorcycle and the jeep moved side by side again, leaving a deep frictional gully behind the car body.

However, it is far from the time to let the spirit relax!

I saw a tall red rock with no borders standing out not far ahead, like a giant that opened the sky, standing up to the sky, reflected in the pupils of the people, it was almost majestic and majestic!

The jeep must be stopped!Otherwise, the car will crash and people will be killed in a few minutes!

"Catch up!" Zong Ziren's brain was about to explode, he rushed into the leading car, and commanded the staff present in a mess, "No one should be killed!"

The remaining cars rushed out with a roar, but no one knew how to stop the jeep where Yun Zian was in. Now all hope seemed to rest on Rong Xiao alone, but he didn't even wear his helmet. No one, as long as one is not careful, he will be caught under the wheel and be crushed to pieces!

"What if something happens to my ancestors! I...I..." Ying Xiaofeng frantically pinched the technician next to him, crying out of breath because it was the last vehicle inspection he did, but he was a little The executive assistant couldn't utter any loud threats, so he slumped on the back seat of the car, crying loudly, "My ancestor! I'm dead—!"

At this moment, a scream sounded, and Ying Xiaofeng opened his pupils and looked forward. He saw Rong Xiao, just like in the special effects of a movie, with one hand pressing the accelerator of the motorcycle head, his upper body completely standing up, and his muscles tensed. Shrinking tightly, gathering strength like a cheetah about to jump, the clothes rattled violently in the wind!

"Crazy!" The action director with the car has never seen such a battle in so many action movies, and patted the steering wheel furiously, "Are you in a fucking hurry to die!"

Ying Xiaofeng was completely dumbfounded, he even saw the scythe of death flickering down, it was so horrifying that it made people shudder, at this moment his dull brain nerves finally realized——

The relationship between his ancestors and this Rong consultant is by no means ordinary...

"Fuck!"

"what--!"

"What a fucking dance!"

Amidst the successive screams, Rong Xiao jumped up like a lion hunting and attacking. The motorcycle lost control in an instant and flew out spinning. There were countless scars on his body, and all the scenes turned into mottled patches at this moment, and the howling wind even disappeared into nothingness——

Bang Bang!

It was the sound of a flesh and blood body hitting the roof of the car hard, and even the steel was dented. Rong Xiao was pressed against his chest and abdomen by the huge impact and almost wanted to vomit blood. He crawled on the roof of the car, but for the purpose of being beautiful and photogenic , This jeep was not equipped with a roof rack for the tires, so there was no place to grab it. His hands and ten fingers had to dig into the gap between the door and the roof, so hard that his nails burst and bled.

"Fuck, fuck..." Along with Rong Xiao's extremely thrilling jump like a stunt, Zong Ziren felt his heart also did a bungee jump, and pressed his chest, almost out of breath, his lips were pale Trembling, "I can't do it...I can't do it..."

His hands fumbled convulsively in mid-air, and finally the assistant director put the oxygen bottle on his face, pulled Zong Ziren's ears, blushed and yelled thickly, "I told you a thousand or eight hundred times." , The god worship ceremony at the start of the machine can’t be saved! You bastard doesn’t even burn a single stick of incense, but you light three sticks of Hongtashan for God damn it, you’re out of your mind! You should order three sticks of Yellow Crane Tower—!”

Forget about the past now, Zong Ziren wanted to cry without tears, and wanted to kneel down and kowtow to God, "When I go back, I will go to Mount Emei and burn [-] golden incense sticks at the entrance of Baoguo Temple!"

At this time, there was a sudden scream from the driver's seat, and the pupils of the driving brother shook, "It's not good——!"

The carriage was silent for a moment because of the voice, everyone raised their heads to look, and the huge and towering rock was close in front of them, and the red rock mass was like the body of a mythical dragon.

The driver brother slammed the steering wheel with both hands, and suddenly shouted, "Hurry up——!"

The front of the car suddenly turned 180 degrees. This is already the limit distance of ordinary people's driving skills. If you don't turn around at this time, you will have no chance to turn around any further!

Under the action of huge inertia and centrifugal force, everyone in the car turned into squeezed sardines in cans, and was thrown to the side of the car body, and the seat belts were instantly locked and strangled. In the chest, the force hit the internal organs, almost making people spit out their lungs!

Crunch-!

The rubber tires rubbed against the rough gravel ground for tens of meters, breaking out two deeply sunken ravines. For a moment, the line of sight was almost dusty, making it impossible to see out the car window at all.

Ying Xiaofeng couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing, "Ahem..."

In the next second, he quickly unbuckled the seat belt on his body and pushed open the car door, fearing that if he was a second late, he would see the bloody scene of Yun Zi'an crashing to death on the spot.

At the same time—

Rong Xiao slid down the windshield in a sideways almost thrilling manner. The tips of his fingers were deeply sunken into the cracks on the top of the jeep. The continuous flow of blood increased the possibility of slippery hands, so he could only use more strength. The muscles and bones were extremely abrupt, let alone a human finger, even a fly couldn't fucking fly in this kind of crack, yet he actually put all the strength of his whole body on his hands!

Every inch of Rong Xiao's arm muscle was exerting force, blue veins protruded from his neck and forehead, and even his cheeks were congested. The blood was suffocating, he stepped on the windshield and kicked suddenly, and then kicked with tremendous force, " ah--!"

Whoa!

The windshield shattered at the sound, and Rong Xiao broke into the jeep, covering Yun Zian's head and face with his pocket. The flying glass shards made his cheeks and forehead splattered with blood. Just as the jeep was about to hit the boulder, click He unlocked the car and rushed out with Feishen in his arms!

boom--!

The sound of the explosion almost resounded through the sky and the earth, causing the ground to tremble continuously. The air waves of gasoline burning set off a height of more than ten meters, and a scorching hurricane was set off on the flat ground in the desert Gobi.

Ying Xiaofeng looked at the burning mushroom cloud soaring into the sky, his eyes were almost dark, his knees couldn't hold on for a moment, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop, "..."

Encountering the shock wave of the explosion at such a close distance, even the steel plate has to be deformed at this time. For a moment, Rong Xiao couldn't even tell whether he was in heaven or hell. Every inch of his bones seemed to be broken and broken, and his eardrums were submerged in the deep sea. There was a gurgling sound, and it took him a long while to open his eyes, looking vaguely under him.

Yun Zian's head was tilted to one side, his eyes were tightly closed, the muscles of his hands and feet were twitching abnormally, and his nerves were obviously ataxia.

Rong Xiao frowned and called him, but he couldn't hear his own voice, and the more he shouted, the more anxious he became, "Yuan!"

Suddenly, he covered his mouth and coughed violently, blood clots almost spewed out from the depths of his throat, thick blood trickled down the corner of his mouth and dripped onto Yun Zian's face, "Ahem..."

Rong Xiao's cochlea was filled with blood, that's why he couldn't hear the sound, but thought that his lungs were injured internally, so he couldn't cry out. In desperation, he slapped Yun Zian's face and roared like crazy, " Fuck it, wake me up——!"

Overwhelmingly slapped over a dozen times, Yun Zian twitched violently as if he was a dead body, his lips quivered to the point of being paralyzed and made a thin voice, "Spider...spider..."

Rong Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly as if they were being pricked by a needle.

There were hurried footsteps behind him, Rong Xiao stood up, firmly grabbed Ying Xiaofeng by the collar, and lifted him up like a chicken, "Has he met a spider? What? like?"

"What..." Ying Xiaofeng was terrified by his face covered in blood, his brain went blank for a moment, and he couldn't speak, "I..."

Now Yun Zian's life was counting down in minutes, Rong Xiao blushed and roared thickly, "Speak—!"

Ying Xiaofeng cried out in fright, "He killed a red-spotted spider!"

Rong Xiao let go of his hands, and he sat down on the ground. He didn't expect that a big man like himself would be so frightened that he would cry. He looked at Rong Xiao in front of him as if he was looking at Shura, "Woooo..."

"Red-backed red spider." Rong Xiao finally figured it out, let out a deep breath, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the rear compartment of the ambulance, "The venom of this kind of spider contains neurotoxic protein, prepare calcium gluconate injection and adrenal gland white!"

Fortunately, when Rong Xiao decided to come to this small crew as a consultant, he considered all kinds of dangerous possibilities. Among the medicines he brought were serums and antidotes for spider venom and snake venom. When looking for it, Rong Xiao's big hand had already taken the injection away first.

He knelt down in front of Yun Zian on one knee, held up his arm, and saw the almost non-existent blood spot on his palm at a glance. If he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't be able to find it at all.

"That..." The doctor trembled and wanted to speak, afraid that Rong Xiao would not be able to inject, but before he stepped forward, he watched Rong Xiao skillfully squeeze out the air in the needle tube, pinpointed the subcutaneous blood vessel, and stabilized it. Quasi-hardly pushed the injection in.

A few minutes later, along with the flow and exchange of blood, Yun Zian's muscle twitching obviously weakened. Seeing his breathing gradually became even, Rong Xiao finally let go of the strength on his body. —

The staff is simply at a loss and is in a mess.

"Catch, catch!"

"Why is it still down!"

"Get in the car!"

It was already late at night when Yun Zian opened his eyes, he seemed to have just slept for a long time, but he didn't know how thrilling it was, even when he saw the top of the tent and the incandescent lights surrounding the flying insects clearly There was a moment of doubt of "I'm not driving".

Ying Xiaofeng, who lifted the curtain, saw him sitting up with his hands propped up, almost spilling the chicken soup in his hand, so he rushed up, "Ancestor! You can lie down quickly!"

"I..." Yun Zian really couldn't remember what happened, his brain nerves seemed to be disordered, and he couldn't connect to the line, "What happened..."

"I've opened my eyes today." Ying Xiaofeng put the chicken soup on the table, sat down on the edge of the bed, his movements were deft even when he was put on the kang, his calves were crossed, and he almost ate some melon seeds, "Let me tell you... "

During his half-hour personal impromptu speech with a filter thicker than the bottom of a wine bottle, Yun Zi'an vaguely pieced together the whole process of the incident, frowning deeply, "I—poisoned, Rong Xiao—jumped out of the car to save I?"

The half-hour long speech was compressed into one sentence by him, and Ying Xiaofeng's eyes immediately widened, feeling that he hadn't grasped the spirit of it, "You don't know how fucking handsome Consultant Rong is!"

Yun Zi'an almost couldn't hold back his yelling at him.

Of course I know how handsome my husband is!

"What about others?" Yun Zian lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and asked while putting on his shoes, "How is it?"

"Ah... this..." Ying Xiaofeng began to hesitate, "You should lie down..."

Yun Zian didn't talk nonsense with him at all, he pushed people aside and went to look for him from tent to tent.

finally--

In the tent of the temporary infirmary, I saw Rong Xiao lying on the hammock with one thigh clattering, sleeping soundly.

His high eyebrows were covered with gauze, and there were still a few scratches on his face. None of his ten fingers were spared, and they were all wrapped up in medical tape. He looked like a seriously injured patient who had been lifted from the battlefield, but his sleeping appearance was so strange. It seems a bit wide-open, heartless.

In fact, since he was a teenager, Rong Xiao has had such a disposition. It's not that he is really heartless, but he has a sincere heart and courage, and hates intrigues and schemes.

Yun Zian approached him just like that, looked at his lover's familiar eyebrows from a close distance, and gently touched his injured brow bone with his fingers.

Their relationship probably started three years ago...becoming rigid and irreversible...

But Yun Zi'an was also thankful that it was that night that made their relationship no longer that of close brothers.

"Rong Xiao..." Yun Zian knelt on the ground on one knee, took Rong Xiao's scarred palm and covered his cheeks, feeling the warmth from his palm, closed his eyes, "I was wrong ……sorry……"

Tears just fell down from the corners of his eyes unconsciously, Yun Zian's shoulders, neck and back were shaking, his voice was slightly choked, "I... I just wanted to annoy you from the beginning..."

"You've been away for three years...what the hell are you...you and I have never seen or touched anywhere since we were young...you are not a bastard Who's the bastard..."

"I'm so handsome, let alone sleep with me, even those who beg me to sleep with me have to queue up to Paris from here..."

"It's cheap for you, you're not happy..."

"You think I'm comfortable? You've grown a fucking donkey for nothing. Damn, your skills are terrible, and there's no use for farts other than being big..."

.

Woke up since Yun Zi'an entered the door, and has been closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep. Rong Xiao finally couldn't help raising his eyebrows. At first, he thought he would hear his own wife's affectionate confession, but in the end he heard a fucking one-sided accusation?

Or question him?

In the next second, he woke up as if he had been seriously injured, his eyelids trembled and opened a crack, and his eyes even had a trace of confusion about where he was, "I..."

Yun Zi'an's voice stuck in his throat instantly, and his pupils slightly dilated to look at him.

Rong Xiao's palm wrapped his buttocks from the back and kneaded him. He was a model of physical disability, a role model to sing and cry, and announced in a firm, tenacious and even rock-solid tone, "I..."

"...I won't die!"

"If you don't believe me, try it!"