Chapter 351 The Flames of Love (1)
"Okay, let's go together!"

Ye Chen rolled over first, and ran out quickly.

Then, he took over the east corner of the rickety rouge stand for him, gritted his teeth and stood up.

Getting started is a burning pain.

It's like putting your hand on a red-hot soldering iron, and there's the sound of scorching skin and flesh.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

She couldn't imagine that just now Zhao Mohan insisted on holding the soldering iron for so long, and still smiled at her like that.

Just to reassure her.

Zhao Mohan was injured on his back and legs, and his movements were slightly slow.

Soon, his whole body quickly moved out of it.

Ye Chen violently shook off the almost charred skeleton of the rouge stall in his hand... At the same time, the pillar in the south corner had been burned off.

The whole rouge stand collapsed.

If they slow down for another second, they will be buried inside...

The two didn't have much time to sigh, the fire grew bigger and bigger, almost surrounded them in a ring shape, and the surrounding air became hotter and hotter...

Thick smoke mixed with soot and dust almost filled the air, making it difficult to breathe.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth tightly and asked, "How is it, can you still walk?"

"Don't worry, I won't die!" Zhao Mohan said flatly, panting slightly.

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, hearing his voice is not particularly weak, he should be fine for the time being...

Up to now, Ye Chen can only comfort himself like this.

She raised Zhao Mohan's shoulders, lifted him up with difficulty, and said, "Let's go!"

How could Zhao Mohan let her do this, repeatedly said: "Put me down, I want to go by myself!"

Ye Chen ignored him, just walked forward in a muffled voice, and said in a low voice: "Hold your breath, the smoke is very thick here."

Zhao Mo was extremely cold, so he could only hold his breath and go out first.

Surrounded by fire, Ye Chen can only choose the place with the least fire according to his intuition. The small fire means that there should be fewer lanterns there...

Ye Chen comforted himself.

The entire road was full of lanterns, and it was almost burned into a sea of ​​flames.

There are many spare lanterns bought beside the road...

Ye Chen's guess is still very correct, at least the lanterns around the two of them are getting less and less, only two or three here and there...

However, in this direction, it was abnormally quiet.

Ye Chen frowned, rolled his eyes, and hid first before speaking.

Zhao Mohan's breathing became heavier and heavier, panting continuously.Ye Chen hugged his shoulders and could feel the injury on his back.

A piece of blood was indistinct, continuously dripping blood to the ground.

Along the way, his lips became whiter and whiter...

But he refused to let her know, just smiled and kept telling her that he could still hold on.

Ye Chen didn't point it out, and pretended to believe it, but his pace was getting faster and faster...

The film and television base is built on the side of a mountain, and the place for the lantern show is located at the edge of the film and television base. If Ye Chen remembers correctly, they should be walking towards the mountain...

Looking up, there is indeed a dark and indifferent rolling hillside line that meets the night in front of you.

She was overjoyed.

It's good to have a mountain, at least the people in the film and television base will not allow the fire to spread to the mountain, as long as they survive, they can escape.

Suddenly, Zhao Mohan pulled her back.

Ye Chen was also startled, and stood there dumbfounded.

Hunyuan Jue's powerful perception ability reminded her that there was a huge danger on the mountain in front of her!
She looked up sharply.

A black shadow stood on the highest point of an undulating pitch-black ridgeline.

The black shadows almost blended into the night, only the infrared aiming dot on the sniper rifle in his hand was aimed at them!

The red dots captured the two of them like the eyes of a cheetah, without any emotional indifference.

Ye Chen seemed to feel that the black shadow was laughing?

A mocking arc was at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Chen didn't know how to read his expression in such darkness.

She didn't even have time to think about it!

Because the aimed red dot was aimed at the center of her eyebrows.

Just wait for the next second, and the trigger is clicked!

"Come on—"

Zhao Mohan's voice was extremely low, and finally he was a little tired.

He moved a small step forward without any trace, blocking half of Ye Chen's body.

Just pulled Ye Chen back a little, and used his body to block the red dot aimed at by the sniper rifle.

Ye Chen looked at Zhao Mohan's back distressedly, the flamboyant red cloak was bitten by the flames, and only a small piece remained.

Dark and scattered.

The iron-blue armor has been blackened by dried blood, and blood is still oozing faintly.

She pulled Zhao Mohan's hand and bit her lip.

If you let her know who made it, you must pay that person's blood!
No one can hurt her like this!

"laugh--"

The sound of thunderclap from the violent burning of the wood, the loud shouts of people near and far, and the voice of Lin Xin or Zhao Weiru calling her name blown by the wind rang together.

It was so noisy that the world in my ears was only buzzing.

However, they all heard the low laughter clearly.

There is no one else here but them.

The two looked at the top of the mountain in unison, and a black figure seemed to be laughing among the undulating, black and ink-stained hillside lines.

Really laughing!

She was holding a sniper rifle, and the black muzzle was cold and emotionless.

In the darkness, her whole body was blurred, she couldn't see her eyebrows, her expression, her face clearly, only a faint outline.

Like a tall woman.

Thin and graceful, but as cold as a sword.

They clearly felt that she was mocking.

What a sneer!
What is she laughing at?
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes lightly, touched his waist lightly, touched the circle of silver needles tied on it, his eyes were fixed.

Zhao Mohan quietly moved the distance between his legs, his demeanor suddenly changed, fierce and aggressive, obviously entering the fighting mode.

"Do you think such a struggle is useful?"

The soft and shallow voice was entangled in the wind, as if it came from all directions, echoing over and over again.

But there is a polished sharp knife hidden in the words!
Ye Chen and Zhao Mohan were startled suddenly, did that black shadow say that?

The surrounding air tensed up.

At the same time, they slowed down their breathing and clenched their fists tighter.

What does she mean by this!
(End of this chapter)

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