delicious life

It broke the limit of the body and was extremely strong.

Escaping is dangerous. Mo Ci's physical strength is far inferior to that of the pursuer behind him. The breathing in his chest cannot help running fast without consuming a lot of oxygen. environment.

Car... There is a truck carrying vegetables on the large pasture behind the manor!

Mo Ci rushed over quickly, pulled the truck that was supposed to be tightly closed, jumped on it, and twisted the steering wheel with the key inserted!

The car was started. Mo Ci had never driven a truck before, but he was skilled at turning the steering wheel. He started the truck, turned the steering wheel, and drove to the front lane.

One kilometer, two kilometers... Mo Ci's nerves were extremely tense, and his back was tense, and he watched the black off-road vehicle closely following him in the rearview mirror from time to time.

Mo Ci didn't know the terrain, turned the steering wheel, and left the manor by feeling.

He headed for the highway, gliding along the asphalt and onto the main road where traffic was growing.

The off-road vehicle in the rearview mirror kept a certain distance behind and was speeding along the road...

The sound of the motor, the sound of the car rubbing against the ground at high speed... Mo Ci didn't know the direction, and quickly deviated from the main road.

At this time, a loud bang exploded beside him, like the feeling of a tire being punctured.

Mo Ci glanced nervously at the rearview mirror, someone on the off-road vehicle had already raised a black pistol...they broke the tire!

Bang bang bang... On the asphalt road where there were still vehicles running, they pulled the trigger without hesitation and fired several shots in a row.

The tire was broken, and the truck stopped suddenly and slowed down.

Mo Ci forcibly drove the truck into the nearest car repair shop by the road, quickly opened the door, and got into the parking lot relying on the huge body of the large truck blocking the door of the repair shop.

There are many cars under repair in the auto repair shop, Mo Ci bent down alertly, got into the maze-like area, and hid his figure.

"What about people?"

"Asshole, lost track!"

"You are the bastard, that kid obviously ran into here."

"Okay, okay, now it's not a matter of arguing about who is the bastard, I think the kid who was caught by Mr. Colombo wants to play hide-and-seek with us."

"Then let's see who catches him first, make a bet, and the winner will get a hundred dollars!"

"it is good!"

The rough voice kept piercing into Mo Ci's ears. Mo Ci tightened his body and quietly crawled under the car to detect the source of the sound.

"Hey, Bruce, have you seen anyone?"

"This kid can really hide!" Mo Ci heard clearly from a distance of more than ten meters.

"Wow, lala..."

The sound of the car being overturned on the ground was particularly terrifying, and the occasional gunshots and footsteps hit the eardrums, and Mo Ci's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

It seems that these people...these people don't want to let him go!

Run, get out of here... Mo Ci got out from under the car, bent down and hid further away from them.

One car, five meters...the third car, ten meters, Mo Ci repeatedly bent down and fell on the ground, avoiding their sight.

However, with such a short distance, no matter how cautious you are, there will be omissions.

"Hey, look, Bruce, I see a figure, a hundred dollars is mine!"

The unfamiliar accent made Mo Ci's movements froze... He was discovered!

"Catching people is the real skill!" Another voice overwhelmed the whistle just now, and Mo Ci took the opportunity to evacuate and move his steps.

"Want to run?!" The voice fell, and a gunshot came out. The speed of the bullets flying was unimaginable. Mo Ci, who left his back to them, made a huge mistake!

The huge impact force, the sound of bullets penetrating into the body, Mo Ci's movement slowed down after running for a certain distance... The body could no longer maintain the running movement, and the unbearable pain came from his chest.

Mo Ci felt the tingling pain in his chest getting bigger and bigger. He struggled and fell to the ground. With the remaining strength, he rolled sideways and rolled into the bottom of the nearest car.

The spirit began to slack, the limbs had no strength to move, the blood flowed down the chest, and Mo Ci's breathing became weak.

No... I can't leave like this... I want to live...

His eyes couldn't focus, his vision was distracted, and the pain went deep into his bones. In the end, Mo Ci's head rested on the tire of the car, and he couldn't tell where the pain was.

leave... run away.

The low-pitched cursing and the stopping of those people's movements, Mo Ci no longer had the energy to think.

Darkness crawled over from all sides, wrapping his body.

Mo Ci's heartbeat slowed down, and time seemed to stand still.

"You..." The surprised voice was no longer intelligible to his brain, and Mo Ci felt himself being dragged out of the car and patted his cheek.

"How do you..."

The outside could no longer be perceived, Mo Ci's heartbeat slowed down, and his eyes slowly closed.

Fall into darkness forever...

Volume Three

72. chapter1

"The patient is not out of danger."

"Then when will he wake up?"

"The gunshot wound on the patient's left chest, the bullet was shot into the skin from the side, and the diameter of the bullet wound formed was very small. The patient is out of danger and will regain consciousness within two days, but it will take a long time to recuperate. Need to cooperate with our treatment..."

"Thank you doctor."

Where is this place?

Who is talking again?

Before Mo Ci's eyes was the endless darkness.

Thoughts are wandering, rampaging in endless chaos, trying to tear through the black curtain and find a glimmer of light.

Black, his voice could not break through this layer of darkness, and disappeared suddenly in the middle, buried in the vast chaos.

The constant falling and the feeling of helplessness caused Mo Ci to close his eyes that could not see the light in panic.

When he landed, Mo Ci happened to be standing in front of Morrison, took the snack that Morrison handed over to him with a smile, and thanked him in a low voice.

The blond-haired, green-eyed young man gently put his hands on his shoulders, and described the interesting things on the beach in a soft tone.

A small round table, a shaded area, and a sun umbrella set up.

The light was extraordinarily abundant, and Mo Ci tapped on the table lightly, asking Morrison to buy a cold drink for him.The green-eyed young man with a soft expression stood up and quickly disappeared before his eyes.

At this moment, the green-eyed young man's father, Brian Kolobo, appeared in front of Mo Ci, pointing his gun with a cold light at Mo Ci's forehead, with a cruel sneer on his lips.

"Leave him, and I'll make it easier for you to leave."

"What? We are just ordinary friends, you misunderstood..."

Mo Ci's explanation was overwhelmed by Morrison's roar.

"What are you doing here! Put down the gun! Mr. Colombo, please let go of my most important person!"

"Morrison, don't talk nonsense..." Mo Ci's voice was finally silenced under Brian Colombo's gaze.

"My dear son, you understand my purpose, get out of the way." The last word was addressed to Mo Ci.The sharp-eyed middle-aged man shook the gun in his hand and slowly pulled the trigger.

"No, you can't!" The green-eyed young man pushed his father hard, turned around and shouted at Mo Ci, "Go, Mo, I'll stop him, you go!"

Mo Ci hesitantly looked at the scene that made him puzzled, and questioned angrily.

"You want to kill me?"

"Yes, you can't go, it's too late now, you can't leave here."

The cold father, Brian Colombo, clapped his hands, and the originally empty beach was immediately filled with burly men in black suits and holding pistols, surrounding the three of them.

The muzzle of the black hole pointed at Mo Ci without exception. Mo Ci held his breath and turned to look at Brian Kolobo, who was dragged by the green-eyed youth.

"Shoot." With a chill in the cold voice, everyone pulled the trigger, and the guns were pointed steadily at Mo Ci.

"My dear son, you can't save him."

"Who told you to challenge your father's bottom line again and again?"

"shot!"

After the voice fell, there was a gunshot, and dense bullets flew towards him. Mo Ci watched in panic as the bullets hit from all directions at an astonishing speed, and screamed.

"Do not!!!"

Do not!

No... Duan Feng, where are you? !

Desperate emotions wrapped Mo Ci, Mo Ci predicted that the bullet was about to penetrate the body, and before the severe pain, he yelled Duan Feng's name loudly.

There were bursts of pain in the chest, shortness of breath and difficulty, Mo Ci suddenly opened his eyes, and the cry stuck in his throat stopped.

There is light here, not the frightening sand and endless darkness.

White sheets, white room...

Mo Ci's focused eyes turned to the wall of the room again.

The smell of the disinfectant was a bit pungent, and Mo Ci lay on the bed in a daze.

In the exceptionally quiet environment, the scene just now was like a nightmare that dissipated when he woke up, as if he had never felt a heavy sense of depression.

He moved his neck slightly, and the tingling pain in his chest was very real, reminding him of what happened before he was sent here.

Shot, rescued.

The memory stays at the moment when he closed his eyes, and Mo Ci heard a voice hovering in his ears.

Who is the one who saved him?

Mo Ci raised his neck, and suddenly a fluffy thing slipped from under his arm, rolling off the bed.

"Are you awake?" A surprised voice came to his ears, and a blond woman in a nurse's uniform appeared in Mo Ci's sight, holding a thermometer in her hand, looking at Mo Ci who had woken up with concern.

"here……"

"Drink some water first." The blond-haired female nurse put down the thermometer in her hand, helped him up, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Mo Ci.

Mo Ci's hoarse throat was much more comfortable because of the moisture of the water. When he was about to speak, the female nurse spoke out the information Mo Ci wanted to know first.

"Sir, it was your friend who sent you to our clinic