His Overlord Omega

Beta drove the helicopter and flew towards the place where he lived alone.

The place where he lives is an old village. The other people in the village have basically moved away. The village is similar to a deserted village. .

If you are happy, give him a meal, if you are unhappy, kick him, if you are obedient, let him have a good time, if you are disobedient, let him enjoy it even more.

In short, the rest of this little thing's life is up to him to decide.

The helicopter flew smoothly at first, but after a while, the starry sky, which was still clear just now, suddenly became cloudy, and after a while, there was a sound of thunder and heavy rain.

Even if one is so courageous that he is not afraid of lightning strikes, vision is still a serious problem in such a heavy rain.

He had to slow down, and even planned to land when there was no other way.

He yelled at Zhang Han, "Shobaxing, it won't do anything good if I take you with me!"

He had a good impression of Zhang Han at the beginning, but when Zhang Han resisted him time and time again, and even would rather commit suicide than follow him, the dark side in his heart was completely activated.

Because of her appearance, Beta has been ridiculed a lot since she was a child, and her love life was not going well. She was still an old bachelor and a virgin until she was in her 30s.

Zhang Han's resistance to him reminded him of his sadness and helplessness after being rejected countless times. He couldn't bear Zhang Han's obvious contempt and disdain for him. He endured it for so many years and didn't want to bear it anymore. Transferring all the pain of so many young scumbags to the kind of people who brought it to him

——Of course, Zhang Han wants to take the blame for a group of strangers.

Beta was afraid that Zhang Han would die from too much injury. In that case, after all his hard work, the grievances he had suffered all these years would be wasted soon. We can't let him die, that would be too cheap for this little bastard!

He manipulated the helicopter with one hand, and skillfully opened the spare medicine box next to his feet with the other hand, and found a can of hemostatic medicine. Regardless of whether the side effects were serious or not, he opened Zhang Han's small mouth and poured out a large amount. go in.

As long as it doesn't bleed, the little thing won't die. As for the side effect, it doesn't matter if it's going to be stupid or something. All he wants is the beauty and body of this little thing.

It's better to be stupid, but people with brains only think about how to escape.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the vision became more and more blurred. It was too dangerous to continue flying. Beta saw that the helicopter had enough oil, food and water, so he slowed down and prepared to land.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear a few faint sounds of propellers, which obviously did not come from his helicopter.

He looked around vigilantly, but except for the hazy rain and fog, he couldn't see anything at all.

If there is a problem, there must be a problem. He has been flying in the sky for more than ten years, and he will never make a wrong judgment on such a small matter.

With such a heavy rain, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary helicopters to still fly in the sky. Could it be that Xiaodong's family is chasing after him?The thought made his heart pound.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning that seemed to be able to tear apart the sky suddenly flashed across, illuminating the dark night frighteningly. Through this little light, Beta found desperately that a helicopter was rapidly approaching him from behind.

Deafening thunder came, and everything in the night sky made Beta feel creepy.

In fact, Zhang Han has always carried a mobile phone with him. The beta has always ignored this point. Song Yang was able to catch up in such a short period of time because he used his mobile phone to locate him.

That beta quickly recovered from the panic, relying on the fact that he had a hostage in his hands, he decided to fight the pursuers.

How can there be any reason to give back something that I swallowed after all my hard work?

Song Yang was very fast, and the speed of the two helicopters was greatly reduced.

Song Yang looked stern, gestured to him, ordered him to land immediately, and raised the gun in his hand as a threat.

The beta dared to laugh at Song Yang, and put the knife in his hand on Zhang Han's delicate neck.

That beta threatened Song Yang with a sly smile, and motioned him to put down the gun.

Song Yang sneaked a glance at Zhang Han who was being held hostage by beta, he saw Zhang Han's fingers moved almost imperceptibly, and he understood it instantly.

Song Yang put down the gun in his hand, and raised his right hand in front of Beta, leaving only his left hand to control the helicopter where Beta could see.

Beta ordered Song Yang to turn the direction of the helicopter and drive away, and waved the knife in his hand as a threat.

Song Yang suppressed the anger in his heart, and did as Beta said, he couldn't be angry, this is not the time to set fire to the helicopter!

Looking at the backs of the pursuers going away, Beta smiled contemptuously. He was a little complacent, thinking that it was nothing more than that, and he had not done it with one move.

Just when he was complacent, Zhang Han, who was holding a knife, suddenly bit him hard. He didn't pay attention to Zhang Han, a little thing. With a shake of his hand, the knife fell to the bilge of the helicopter.

Beta immediately stretched out his hand to reach for the knife that fell on the ground. It was too late to say it, but at that moment, there was a bang gunshot, and his hand was smashed to pieces.

The beta was so painful that he almost fainted, he went crazy, he knew that he had become a cripple, and it was impossible to possess Zhang Han again.

He kicked open the door of the helicopter on Zhang Han's side, and then used all his strength to kick down Zhang Han who had almost no ability to resist.

That's thousands of meters high!

Song Yang jumped down without thinking.

"Hahaha!" He watched the two of them turn into a small black spot under the boundless rain, laughed wantonly, and personally destroyed the person he couldn't get, this feeling made his distorted mind greatly shaken. Satisfaction, this pleasure is enough to overwhelm the pain in his hand.

Killing two birds with one stone, he only felt twice as happy!

Like a bird with broken wings, Zhang Han quickly fell towards the ground. His wound was cut open by the fast-flowing air, and the blood mixed with the rainwater floated towards the sky.

Zhang Han slowly closed his eyes, not looking at the boundless rain curtain in front of him, he was finally relieved, he thought, let's go here, he is too tired.

The icy air hit Zhang Han's injured abdomen upwards, causing him pain. He only felt the coldness piercing his bones, and he curled up his body slightly.

Suddenly, a warm current surged from behind him, as if someone hugged him from behind.

Zhang Han tilted his head in confusion, and saw Song Yang's pale side face.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here."

Zhang Han heard Song Yang whispering in his ear.

Song Yang hugged Zhang Han tightly in the air, turned over, and used his body to help Zhang Han block the biting cold wind coming from below.

Song Yang's chest, in the boundless night, brought Zhang Han some long-lost warmth.

"Are you afraid of death?" Song Yang asked softly against the cold wind.

"Not afraid." Zhang Han struggled to smile at Song Yang.

"What about you?"

"I'm not afraid of death either."

How can life be fun without you?

If I can share the ups and downs with you, why bother to die?

"Next time," Zhang Han said, his voice almost whispered, "when you are beaten on the roof, don't stand still and don't fight back."

"Um"

"Next time," Zhang Han seemed to have experienced some ideological struggle before continuing, "Don't leave me alone on the 108th floor."

"Well," Song Yang nodded his head desperately, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back, and it was impossible for him to shed tears in front of Zhang Han.

"Next time, I will definitely protect you." Song Yang turned his back to the ground.I used my own body to protect Zhang Han tightly, so that if I fell to the ground first, Zhang Han would not be in so much pain if I cushioned myself.

Zhang Han's eyes were full of astonishment and distress, "No—" he screamed, and two lines of hot tears quickly merged with the boundless rain.

"I can't—" Zhang Han cried bitterly, and the wind whistling past his ears elongated his ending infinitely.

Song Yang showed a bright smile that he hadn't seen for a long time. He turned his back down and hugged Zhang Han tightly in his arms, rubbing his ears together.

Zhang Han looked at the earth rushing towards them, filled with despair.

Even if they can be resurrected after death, how can ordinary people bear the pain of falling thousands of meters?

He couldn't accept that Song Yang had to bear this kind of pain for himself.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and big dandelions floated all over the mountains and fields. They danced and circled in the boundless night, gathered into a sea, and spread the ground thickly, a full meter thick, firmly protecting the land. Song Yang and Zhang Han were killed.

The helicopter that Song Yang drove exploded tens of meters away from them, and the fire was quickly extinguished by the pouring rain.

Song Yang closed his eyes tightly. He didn't feel the expected pain for a long time. Instead, he felt as soft as lying on the bed. Then he said doubtfully, "I am, revived?"

Zhang Han burst into tears, his voice was still a little choked up because of the crying just now, "Don't, don't be stupid, you, you are not dead yet, you fear, fear of heights, coward"

Zhang Han understood everything Song Yang had done for him these days.

He pretended to be condescending and made himself worthless, all for his own safety, but he still laughed at him all the time, alas...

Hearing Zhang Han's voice, Song Yang dared to believe that he was not dead at all.Opening his eyes, looking at Zhang Han in his arms, knowing that he was worried about him, Song Yang touched the back of his head and blushed.

Looking at the dandelions all over the ground, Song Yang understood.

"You're dead, how can I complete the task alone." Zhang Han blamed, but his face was flushed.

Song Yang smiled from the bottom of his heart. Regardless of whether he died or not, it was great to see Zhang Han for the first time and to see him safe and sound.

Song Yang supported Zhang Han to stand up. He was very careful about Zhang Han's injuries.

Song Yang quickly unbuttoned himself and wanted to take off his clothes.

"What are you doing in such a cold day!" Zhang Han hurriedly stopped him, his eyes full of distress.

However, Zhang Han's flirty words couldn't stop him. While speaking, Song Yang had already put his coat on Zhang Han's body. Then, he took off his dry T-shirt and wiped off the wetness of Zhang Han. s hair.

He himself was so bare|topless, standing upright in the boundless wilderness, in the night rain all over the sky.

"Don't make the fever worse." Song Yang held Zhang Han in his arms.

"Yeah..." Zhang Han put his little head against Song Yang's chest muscles, and nodded obediently.

"My hair is dry, you can put on your clothes quickly." Zhang Han said, making Song Yang bow his head, and helped Song Yang put on the T-shirt with his own hands.

Song Yang's body was drenched, and the T-shirt was completely attached to his muscles, outlining Song Yang's perfect and well-proportioned figure.

Zhang Han was about to put his coat on Song Yang, but Song Yang stopped him, and said with a smile: "Stop it, you still have a fever, your physique is so poor, how can you compare with me, good boy, you wear it."

Zhang Han lowered his head, his ears were red, and he obediently agreed.

Song Yang suddenly thought that there was still one important matter that had not been dealt with. The corners of his mouth were pressed down, and the murderous spirit returned.

He looked at the helicopter that had turned into a smaller dot in the sky, and clenched his fists.

Zhang Han understood in no time, he hated that beta so much that he was really curious about what Song Yang was going to do.

On Song Yang's livid forehead, a lightning mark loomed. In an instant, a lightning that tore apart the world suddenly appeared, reflecting the dim sky brightly. Like a giant dragon, the lightning moved towards the Beta's helicopter flew straight over.

The sound of thunder that shook the sky was muffled, and the momentum was so great that it seemed to be swallowing the sky.

And that beta, who had already taken the helicopter with him, was smashed into a handful of stinking fly ash by the giant lightning.

Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil.

The author has something to say:

Congratulations to our big warm attack, after the fire and wind, we have unlocked the third natural ability:

Rolling thunder.

From now on, you can take Hanhan to watch a thunderstorm that you can just leave!

As for why Song Yang could hold Zhang Han in his arms after jumping from a helicopter some distance away,

Xiaofeng could only cry and say,

With my high school physics reserves,

This is truly an unsolvable epic puzzle

But since I can't answer,

Presumably, the sunspot author who arranged this task world would not even know about it

Everyone can understand that the author of the sunspot has no common knowledge of physics, so he wrote it like this, so he was able to embrace it...

The author of Heizi gritted his teeth and said: "...you are so cold and rainy and autumn wind, you really managed to get rid of it!"