Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 15 Goodbye
Regardless of sympathy, everyone fled.

I don't know which car leaked oil, but within half a moment, a big fire broke out.

Just like a single spark can start a prairie fire, the South Huancheng Road is like a field of fire in an instant.

The reason for the traffic jam was that the first car rear-ended, causing the road to be temporarily closed for a section of the road.

It is also possible to pass one or two cars, but the traffic flow is too large, which leads to more and more gambling.

The car owners who didn't know what happened behind were talking and laughing happily, when they saw more than a dozen people running behind.

Those who ran in front shouted to those who didn't know what happened, "Run!"

It's just that the car owners who are still in a daze are confused by the wind.

What is this, is it zombies or the end of the world?

What's more, some people don't know what happened at all, but they just jump out of the car and run after seeing someone running.

Compared to the front, the middle section of Huancheng South Road is simply a sea of ​​flames.

The owner of the car who had no time to escape could only be trapped in the car, holding his breath, but it was a pity that the pebble hit the stone.

Scientific research shows that when people face life and death, they can explode with powerful potential.

Yuan He, who had never exercised before, insisted on dragging Jiang Ning to run for dozens of meters without panting.

An explosion sounded behind him, and Jiang Ning kicked the door of the flying car down the river.

The kicked car door happened to knock open a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

The young man's face was pale, and he looked so weak that when he was knocked lightly by the car door, he clutched his chest and coughed to death. There was no doubt that if a gust of wind blew the next moment, that small body would fly away immediately.

Jiang Ning and Yuan He glanced at the boy.

It's just that Jiang Ning's eyebrows and eyes are uncontrollably indifferent, while Yuan He is bright and charming.

While running, the boy coughed and came to Jiang Ning's side.

Facing Yuan He, he bent slightly, suppressed his throat and coughed uncontrollably, "Thank you."

When the young man approached, Yuan He realized that although the young man was a little thin, he couldn't help being good-looking.

In terms of the eyebrows and eyes alone, in Yuan He's knowledge, only Xiao Aning and Jiang Li's elder brother can compare.

Yuan He, whose thoughts were running away, finally came back to his senses, and waved his hands as he ran, "You misidentified the wrong person, it was Xiao Aning who saved you."

The boy ran after him, panting while running, and glanced at the woman next to the girl, suppressing his deep embarrassment without any trace.

People of the same kind can always feel the same kind of emotions more or less, and this person cannot be provoked.

"You're joking, if it wasn't for protecting you, this guy wouldn't have kicked the car door open, and of course he wouldn't have saved my life." The young man smiled softly, making people involuntarily let go of their guards and believe him.

Huh, that makes sense.

Yuan He was instantly brainwashed.

Jiang Ning glanced at Yuan He, usually not very smart, why is his IQ dropping now?

Without taking time to say a few words, Yuan He started to speed up.

Turning around, he smiled at the young man, "See you by fate."

The boy also smiled back, "Goodbye."

Then he shouted loudly, "My name is Xu Chen, the morning with the faint morning light."

In the bottom of his heart, the boy added that we will definitely meet again.

Just when he was about to reach a safe area, an accident happened.

A group of people who appeared from nowhere blocked the front, unable to move forward.

Someone in front was blocked because the road was blocked, and asked loudly, "Who are you? Why are you blocked?"

Unexpectedly, these words are like a stone falling into the ocean, and there is no sound at all.

But this group of people just didn't speak, just stuck there.

What was even more frightening was that everyone in that group had a gun in their hands.

There are people with unknown intentions in the front, and there is a sea of ​​fire in the back. The life and death of the two paths are uncertain.

(End of this chapter)