nightmare out of control

An Mo kept making promises to me that he would come back safely. I refused at first, but in the end I really couldn't stand his soft words, and Kers's current situation is indeed not very optimistic.

After repeated hesitation, I reluctantly compromised him to enter Sitkaya, but just in case, I stipulated that he must come back before four o'clock in the morning. Go down to Kers to find him.

I have seen the map sent by a beggar friend. The distance between Beer Village and Sitkaya is not that far. In addition to the minutes, I also added the unexpected situations that will be encountered on the road, so four hours is naturally more than enough. If he doesn't come back within this time, he will either run away or be really doomed.

We rented a locomotive in the village, and the appearance and performance were not very satisfactory. Looking at this very loud and worn-out mount, I missed my precious locomotive that used to cost a lot.If An Mo's speed is fast enough to bring it out by hand, I'd be willing to sacrifice my life... I kicked the wheel and sighed, it seems that this good thing is really useless.

As soon as the sun went down, the sky darkened quickly.

At midnight, An Mo jumped out of the window of his room, stepped onto the motorcycle and started it, and shot into the night like an arrow off the string.A cloud of ashes on the ground followed behind him, giving people an inexplicable feeling of traveling alone.

I leaned on the window sill and propped my face, but the white figure on the other side of the road was still vaguely visible.An Mo is a fool, but he still wears the same white clothes when he moves at night, and the most important locomotive is also silver-white. The streamer reflected in the moonlight seems to be saying to the guards in Sitkaya: "I'm here quickly!" Come and catch me!"

I don't understand what state of mind it is.

I rubbed my forehead helplessly, and prayed that the guy in white would come back within the specified time. After he came back, I would definitely change his bad habit of being fond of white clothes!

Slowly climbing down from the window sill, I took a pack of medicine from the medicine box, tore it open, poured it into a small bowl, and rinsed it with warm water. After stirring with a small spoon, I sat next to Kers with the bowl in my hand, and helped him up. Let him lean against me, and then hand the spoon containing the medicine to his mouth like coaxing a child: "Good dog, drink the medicine."

The spoon pried open his lips and poured the medicine in, but this guy didn't appreciate it at all, and the medicine poured in undoubtedly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.I had no choice but to let him rely on it, and gave him the medicine more carefully.

At this time, I couldn't help but start to complain about myself, what kind of fate am I? Before I was sick, no one cared about me, no one cared about me, and I was stubborn!As a result, here I turn to take care of others like an old lady. I obviously don't have this skill in my attributes! ! !

I rolled my eyes at the sky, and the person I appointed continued to pour the medicine soup to Kers bit by bit, until I drank the whole bowl of medicine, I put him down and covered him with the quilt, and reached out to touch his forehead , The burning has no intention of retreating at all.

Although X is a strong man who can communicate the power of the planet, he is still powerless in the face of life, old age, sickness and death.

I twitched the corners of my mouth in self-deprecating, took off the towel and soaked it in ice water to cover his head again.

I knew that An Mo was definitely not a worry-free thing, and I should have verified this correctly from the day I was with him.

I squatted on the window sill outside the room. The temperature at night was very low, and the cold air made me more awake and sleepless.The watch on his wrist is slowly moving forward in the direction of 03:30, and there is still half an hour. In fact, according to his speed, he should definitely be back by this time.The time given to him was relaxed to four o'clock. In fact, I also have some ways to accommodate myself for an hour if there is any accident. This kind of self-deception by accepting the facts later...

But if something happened, he wouldn't be back at four o'clock.

I'm just an idiot, how could I agree to let him go to Sitkaya to get something for such a dangerous thing!Even for Kers... I looked back at Kers lying on the bed guiltily. Sure enough, although they were all partners, compared with this lively little Tibetan mastiff, I still feel sorry for An Mo with his poker face Care a little more.

I feel a little unreasonable.

I shook my head vigorously to get all the bad thoughts out of my mind.He will definitely come back. An Mo's running speed is comparable to that of the leader. If he is really found out, he will definitely be able to run out, but I set him at four o'clock and he really has to press that time. line back? !If you make me worry for a second, he will make money, right?

With a long sigh, I looked up at the full moon like a lone wolf, waiting for An Mo's safe return...

The hands of the clock are moving every minute and every second. No matter how hard I beg, time still refuses to show mercy to me and stop.Tick, tick, tick... the sound of the pointer made me impatient. I finally lost my composure when the pointer reached ten. It was 10 minutes before the stipulated four o'clock. I'm out.

I stood up and moved my stiff body in the cold wind. After a while, my body recovered. Just when I was about to jump down from the window sill, a faint light appeared on the hazy road in the distance.

I squinted my eyes and stared at the direction of the light source. Before I could see who was coming, the active spirit in the silent night was detected by X's sensitive detection ability.

I folded my arms and let out a long sigh of relief. It seems that this guy really came back after pressing the line, but I am satisfied to be able to return safely.

When I turned around and was about to jump into the room, another outside spirit that originally did not belong to the beer village suddenly jumped into my detection range. I am somewhat familiar with this mental dynamic, and it seems to be an old friend I haven’t seen for a long time, but Which old friend will come to visit me this night, and who knows that I stop here?

I looked out again vigilantly, and saw a faint spot of light not far behind An Mo. The distance was so close that An Mo couldn't fail to notice it. That meant...

This idiot brought anyone back casually!

I cursed inwardly, the spirit in my mind combined with the countless names I passed by and finally confirmed the original owner. I thought of who the owner of this familiar spirit is. Could it be that he is desperate and planning to come to us in a critical moment?

An Mo, what kind of old man are you pretending to be, and you brought him back?

The two beams of light were getting closer and closer, I jumped off the window sill, and walked up step by step after landing to welcome the two of them.

An Mo first broke through the night and drove in front of me. After he appeared, I took a closer look, and then my eyes lit up immediately.The locomotive under him was reflecting the silver light of the moonlight, and the streamlined and perfect metal body was shining at night——

Isn't this my precious motorcycle!

I watched An Mo step down from the car in surprise, the soft moonlight shone on his face, his facial features became more attractive and gentle, his blue eyes became clearer and brighter in the dark night, I never felt that at that moment This guy is so divinely great.

"I got the thing. By the way, I brought it out too." An Mo reached out and patted the car body, and looked at me with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"An Mo, you are amazing!" I rushed over excitedly and hugged him directly. "Any trouble? They didn't see you?"

"No."

"Have you seen Mr. Murray?"

"Well, he has Carter's protection, so he doesn't have to worry about what the chiefs will do to him, and they don't seem to have any purpose other than occupying Sitkaya."

"Carter?" I wondered, "Isn't that the big Tibetan mastiff that Kers saved? Can it protect Murray?"

An Mo smiled and said: "Yes, but you must know that we have misunderstood it all the time. Carter is not an ordinary dog ​​breed at all. It is a monster with a very similar appearance to a Tibetan mastiff. Its ability and attack power are enough to protect My father died. Unexpectedly, we didn't even notice it before."

"Wow." I nodded in surprise.

At this time, there was a coughing sound from behind, and the supervisor's voice was a little helpless behind him: "It seems that you two have a deep relationship after running away."

An Mo looked at me with some embarrassment, and then whispered: "Also, I met the supervisor on the way back..."

I snorted and ignored him, turned around and leaned on him, smiled at the supervisor and said, "That's necessary, why, the supervisor also wants to communicate with us?"

The manager's blond hair stuck to his face weakly in the dark, and he looked listless. He smiled wryly, and put his hands on the locomotive we rented, looking lonely: "Don't embarrass me, since I have Come with me, see if you still want to drive me away in terms of friendship for so many years."

"Then why didn't you see that based on our friendship for many years, you should make less arrest plans for us?"

"Do you think I'm not helping you in secret? I'm trying my best to arrest you, and I'm also trying my best to let you go, because if I don't show that I'm trying my best to arrest you, the president will think that I am delaying official business due to personal affection for you, If you switch to someone else as the task leader, then your troubles will be even greater."

"Oh, thank you so much, Mr. Supervisor."

"It doesn't have to be..."

"Then why did the Lord Supervisor follow us two defectors and not return to his home?"

"My home was destroyed by the company a long time ago." The supervisor said lightly, as light as autumn leaves falling in the autumn wind.

I frowned slightly.

An Mo patted me on the shoulder, and then slowly said: "The blame can only be blamed on the upper management of the company. The previous supervisor had no choice. It has been completely destroyed now, so we have no reason to blame the supervisor and the former special forces and investigation department, after all, everyone is a victim." He paused, and then continued: "Everyone is just obeying orders, such as We used to be 1ST, didn’t those missions also unconditionally obey the announcement of the upper echelons to destroy and kill certain people in certain areas.”

I saw the seriousness on this guy's face, so I waved my hands and turned around: "Okay, I didn't say I was going to drive the supervisor away. We used to be friends, and we hoped to be together in times of crisis. Now we are the same camel people from Tianya em!"

"...It's a fallen person."

"Cough, ah!"

Anmo's pure white healing magic stone is somewhat effective. Kers's fever subsided, but he still didn't wake up.

We asked the supervisor what Keno had done to Kers before this, but he shook his head and didn't know anything. Keno, a proud guy, thought he could do things well, but he almost killed Kers in turn.

Peeping's mental dynamics proved that he didn't look like a liar. I frowned, clenched my fists and pounded on the table angrily: "Kai Nuo, this bastard, is he really trying to kill Kers?"

"Anyway, he's dead now, so it's a life for a life." An Mo said lightly.

"Kano is dead?" The supervisor looked at us in shock.

"If you don't die, you still keep him?"

The supervisor was silent and stopped talking. After a long time, he said slowly: "Your speed is really fast. I just fell into a coma for a while, and when I woke up, the company was gone. Even Kai Nuo accompanied the former president. went."

I rubbed my chin and thought for a while: "If you have any opinion on me, come and fight with me as much as you want, and I will try not to let you lose too badly."

The supervisor said with a smile: "I don't have any feelings for the company, no doubt I just use money to perform tasks, there is no need to hurt our feelings for them."

"Qiu Qi, stop mocking the supervisor."

"Turn your elbow in for me." I reached out and patted An Mo's head.

"Qiuqi? X, what's your nickname?" the supervisor joked.

"I wasn't really X in the first place."

The supervisor paused, and then said, "Do you remember the past?"

"I'm not the idiot mental body you got later!"

The author has something to say: the supervisor joins the team, so together with the original An Moqiuqi and Kers, the original company 1st and the director are almost all there. What kind of appearance will Yunick want him to appear in the future? What about in front of everyone?

...is something to think about.