Miss, you are my future wife

Xiao Yao ran around in the Shengai Hotel like a headless chicken.

The communicator that Brother Bo is currently using belongs to his father, and the communicator that Xiao Yao is carrying belongs to Brother Bo. At this moment, it is still the same - the dawn here is quiet.

The ability to locate Yu Luying still didn't work: Xiao Yao closed his eyes, held his breath, and concentrated his attention. The light spots on his retina successively formed fireworks, trains, and the Milky Way, but he just couldn't locate Yu Luying as usual. The direction of the location.

In the darkness, Xiao Yao had no choice but to use his most primitive instinct of listening to the sound to find the figures of his good friends.

Readers may not know that the Shengai Hotel occupies a large area, and the functional areas are far apart. After the summer camp these days, Xiao Yao has broken his legs a lot, and he has been exercising quite a lot.

At this moment, the young man was holding a small flashlight in his hand, and his ears were listening to... the screams of women fighting not far away?There are also voices——Shadow's roar has completely stopped, and in the dead silence, these voices sound like the TV Tower of the Pearl of the Orient at Grandma Xiao Yao's house, as if it is close in front of you, but far away in the sky.

Xiao Yao stopped, lifted the tab of the Red Bull can, and drank most of the can with his head raised.

In the silent night, there was a crisp slap sound, Xiao Yao's tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and his palm felt burning pain - the soda can in his hand also fell to the ground.

your sister!Xiao Yao subconsciously squatted down and reached out to try to rescue him.

Maybe it was intuition, maybe it was peripheral vision, which made the young man feel a black shadow passing by in front of him.

He completed the triple movement of raising his head, standing up and swinging the sword vigilantly, the flashlight shone out, he was startled, and then he patted his chest slightly, heaving a sigh of relief.

It was just a cat.

It's strange to say that after so many days at the summer camp, I haven't seen a cat yet.

This black cat's fur was shiny and shiny, it was very beautiful, and it was quite big, Xiao Yao always felt as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Well, when I went to War Park with Yu Luying, the black cat I saw looked like this.

It should be that in the eyes of humans, all black cats look the same.

The black cat stopped where it was, turned its head and looked straight at Xiao Yao, with deep eyes.

Xiao Yao stared at the black cat for a few seconds. He didn't want to waste any more time, so he trotted past the black cat.

The black cat grinned at him and gave him another shock.

Xiao Yao felt that he was being stared at furiously, so he raised the sword in his right hand and waved it to scare it, and the black cat ran away in a hurry.

Suddenly, the boy's legs gave way, and he half-kneeled on the ground—as if he was drawn by Yu Luying's actions?

"Ah!" A girl's scream pierced the night sky sharply: "You little..."

Is this Shen Jie's voice?

Very similar.

Xiao Yao struggled to get up and stumbled towards the direction where Shen Jie's voice was suspected to have come from.

The boy was sure he was very close.

His whole body was aching, and he felt that his body was covered with various internal and external injuries. He didn't know whether it was because Mr. Yu failed to fully heal him, or if Yu Luying had just suffered a new injury.

It seems likely to be a combination of both.

Xiao Yao ran into the kitchen, inspecting the collapsed iron door of the refrigerator and the nun's clothes on the ground.

Is it that Sister Peng who took the big class stayed behind?
Why in the kitchen?
Xiao Yao squatted down and rubbed the sticky black liquid on the ground with his fingers.

It looks a bit like blood, but it's black. Is it... asphalt?It feels a bit like oil.

Xiao Yao held the unknown liquid up to his nose and sniffed it.

The boy heard the shouts and shouts of the girls again, and chased them out of the kitchen.

He could hear the sound of the explosion of the spell from the Fire and Ice Heaven, mixed with the meowing of the kitten.

Cat abuse...?
Really, what are the two of them doing?

Ah, yes, since that guy can turn into anyone at will, it's not surprising that he can turn into a cat.

Damn...

She even fell for her twice in one day!
It's the mindset again.

Xiao Yao, who wanted to understand this level, once again fell into self-blame and remorse.

However, now is not the time to do such things.

Xiao Yao heard the shrill screams of wild cats, followed by a large group of... birds?The sound of flapping wings.

The light of the flashlight went out.

What are you doing...?
Probably no electricity.

Really, at this moment...

Xiao Yao reached into his trouser pocket to take out his mobile phone, but what his armored hand touched was the hard armored trousers.

fuck you...

Xiao Yao shook his head, shook his body, concentrated his attention, and wanted to restore his original form.

...It failed.

What's going on? Is there a BUG?

There was a roar of locomotive turbines in the distance. Xiao Yao held his arms flat in front of his chest in the darkness—in the green darkness where he could not see his fingers, and walked along the road in small steps. The direction from which the voice came from moved outward.

In addition to the sound of the locomotive, he also heard the low growls of the shadows.

The knight, who was eager to help, seemed to have kicked something hard, and a sharp pain came from between his toes.

No, that's not between the toes, it's the calf.

It's the right side of the right leg.

A huge pressure hit his right calf hard, and the severe pain was almost unbearable.

At that moment, he seemed to hear a crisp sound, like the sound of bones being crushed, piercing and terrifying.

His body leaned forward uncontrollably, lost his balance, and then fell heavily to the ground—no, he fell to the ground, just like "Pumping the Street".

The boy's chin hit something hard, and at the moment when he threw himself on the street, he seemed to hear his own scream, but the sound seemed far away in the sky.

Xiao Yao's consciousness fell into chaos, and the pain made it almost impossible for him to think. He could only feel the severe stinging pain in his calves throughout his body, as if countless needles were pricking his nerves.

After a while, Xiao Yao finally recovered a little sobriety. He found himself lying on the ground, short of breath, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

He tried to move his right calf, but the pain made it almost impossible to move.

The boy's lips trembled, his heart beat faster, and he felt as if he had been destroyed by some ruthless force.

In pain, he finally began to slowly and belatedly understand what had happened.

Yu Luying seemed to have been run over by something heavy, and her right calf may have been seriously injured or even fractured.

This violent blow made him unable to maintain his composure, and an unprecedented fear surged into his heart.Xiao Yao's eyes were slightly red, and he tried his best to suppress the pain, trying to keep himself awake.

The young man knew that he had to save Yu Luying, but at this moment he couldn't move.

In the darkness, he felt as if he was immersed in a bottomless abyss, not knowing what was waiting for him ahead.

No, you can't.

I cannot allow despair and helplessness to surround me.

……

When Xiao Yao crawled out from the door of Shengai Hotel - literally crawled out, the lining of his armor was completely soaked with sweat.

The moonlight cast by the black moon made him feel that his eyes suddenly opened up.

We must... to save...the two of them...

Xiao Yao felt something awakened in his heart.

Then, he saw a horse appearing in front of him out of thin air.

It was a thin gray horse with a tired appearance.Its coat is unkempt and has obviously not been properly cared for in a long time.The old horse's neck was a little bent, and it was drooping, as if it was burdened with endless fatigue and loss - its eyes were dull and lifeless, revealing a sense of exhaustion that had been battle-tested.

The old horse's limbs are thin, without any muscle lines, and it seems that it may be unable to support it at any time.Its hooves were badly worn, so its gait seemed to be staggering, as if it might fall at any time.

Xiao Yao: "..."

Although I know very well in my heart that this horse's virtues are very consistent with the description in the original work of Cervantes' "Don Quixote", but... it doesn't matter if it is not handsome, is this virtue acceptable?
Xiao Yao muttered secretly in his heart.

However, no matter what, its four legs are not broken, and there is always improvement.

Don Quixote's loyal old horse "Rocinante" (meaning "formerly bad horse" in Spanish) walked up to Xiao Yao with small steps and nudged Xiao Yao with his panting nose. neck.

Comrade Nuo Jin rare, look at my virtue, how can I improve?Xiao Yao thought silently in his heart.

As if hearing the voice of the young man, the old horse slowly lay down.

Hey - so cute!What a horse!Xiao Yao applauded secretly in his heart.

After finally sitting on the horse's back, Xiao Yao grasped the reins tightly, but he felt that his whole body was still crooked.

After all, he could only step on one stirrup.

Is it really possible to fight like this?Xiao Yao thought pessimistically.

The roar of the locomotive had stopped, but Xiao Yao remembered that it came from the Holy Mother Mountain before it disappeared.

The so-called Virgin Mary Mountain is actually a small rockery. A large statue of the Virgin Mary is enshrined in the central cave. There are many statues of the Virgin Mary in the courtyards of churches. The owner of the Holy Love Hotel also built one next to the hotel. one.

Ruo Jinji limped on one foot and walked towards the direction of the Notre Dame Mountain. There was a crooked knight sitting on it. This combination made people not very confident.

Just halfway through the short distance, Xiao Yao almost rolled over and fell off his horse, so he could only hug Nuo Qin's rare neck tightly and adjust his sitting posture.

Xiao Yao heard the roar of the turbine and the howl of the shadow coming from the other side of the Notre Dame Mountain again, and weakly pulled the reins to urge the pigeon.

Unexpectedly, Nuo Jin increased his speed and rushed to the edge of the Notre Dame Mountain.

Xiao Yao saw five or six shadows two to three meters high, as well as the motorcycle girl he met in the palace built by Song Hai that day.

What's your name, Joan?I seem to have heard from Bogo that this is the name of a fictional so-called female pope, and it is one of the symbols of Anti-Christ.

But he didn't have time to think more about this, because the scene in front of him made Xiao Yao's heart tighten.

A pumpkin carriage was overturned on the ground, and the outer shell was severely damaged. The originally smooth surface was now cracked and crisscrossed, obviously experiencing a violent impact.In some places, it has been completely cracked, revealing the messy wooden frame and broken padding inside.The wheels of the Pumpkin Wagon are so distorted beyond recognition that it is almost impossible to recognize that they were once a complete set of wheels.Incomplete carriage boards were scattered messily on the ground.

Xiao Yao realized that he almost fell off the horse for no reason just now, probably because Yu Luying overturned the car.

Among the broken wreckage of the carriage, the horses pulling the carriage also suffered a huge impact.They were either lying on the ground or standing limping, with obvious abrasions and bruises.Among them, a girl was wearing sportswear and sports trousers, lying on the ground, as if she had lost all her strength.One of her sneakers was gone, and her trouser legs were stained with bright red blood that spread onto her white cotton socks.

The girl's body was trembling on the ground, still struggling hard, trying to stand up.

Another petite girl was wrapped in a tattered red cloak, with bare feet, sitting on the ground.

Her black dress was exposed from the torn cloak, and her rosy skin was revealed through the burnt holes in the dress.

Although she was seriously injured, she sat on the ground without flinching, with her arms spread out, trying to protect the girl in sportswear with her body.

There was firmness in her eyes, as if she was telling Joan, "If you want to kill Yu Luying, just run over my corpse."

Xiao Yao tightened his grip on Nu Xun's rare belly and signaled it to rush over so that he could stab Qiong An through from behind.

Nuo Jin was rare but remained motionless.

"What? You can't sneak attack? Is this something that damages the knight's honor?" Xiao Yao turned slightly sideways, as if talking to an invisible person: "Pedantic, when the fuck is it?"

……

"Okay, okay, you're the boss."

Xiao Yao had no choice but to choose to confront Joan An head-on.

"Oh Yi!" Xiao Yao shouted loudly.

At the same time, Joan did not choose to turn on the car to run over the double kill, but wrapped Shen Jie's body with the whip in his hand, and threw her high up.

Shen Jie drew a high parabola in the low sky, and fell headfirst at high speed, looking straight at the rock of Notre Dame Mountain!
Nuo Hou rarely moved by himself, while Xiao Yao sheathed his sword and opened his arms.

Shen Jie fell into Xiao Yao's arms—thanks to him having calculated the angle in advance and stepping on one side of the stirrup tightly, he did not fall off the horse.

"Hi," Xiao Yao lifted his visor, lowered his head and said to the girl in his arms, "It's okay, it's okay."

Shen Jie smiled at him.

Then passed out.

Joan did not attack Xiao Yao when he put Shen Jie off the horse (due to limited ability, it was more like throwing off the horse), and waited until he was done, then pulled off a black leather glove, and covered her with white The jade hand was thrown far in front of Nuo Qin's rare hoof.

Xiao Yao turned the horse's head, bent down with difficulty, picked up the leather glove with the tip of his sword, and nodded to her to express his respect.

Joan turned the locomotive and drove slowly towards the distance.

Xiao Yao: "?"

Just when he wasn't sure whether he should follow or not.

Joan had already stopped and turned the car around again.

Then, stepped on the three-legged gear, turned the accelerator to the bottom, and sprinted straight towards him.

Two colorful flames produced by the liquid nitrogen thrusters even spewed out from behind her body.

"Your mother, outrageous." Xiao Yao slapped on the horse. (end of this chapter)