The Autobiography of Cinnamon

Chapter 131 The Foreign Prisoner 10
Chu Mo opened his mouth to say something, but the next moment he felt that he was very upset, if he opened his mouth, could the other party take him away?This is basically impossible.

"Take me out, just leave here and leave me on the road—" Chu Mo said cautiously.

"Why?" The man said coldly, unwilling to say another word. Chu Mo confirmed 100% that the man's why was definitely not asking why she threw her halfway. you go.

All right--

"General, you can go—" The man turned around and left.

Chu Mo felt that it was definitely not because of her that the failure of "The Immortal Record of the World" in this life was not successful.

As soon as the man walked out, Chu Mo was also looking around, looking for a chance to escape, when there was a loud noise and violent shaking, like an earthquake.

"Boom—" Before Chu Mo could react, he was already blown away by a huge wave of heat, like a frog boiling in a boiling pot, splashing up together with the boiling water.

The gate and the windows of the building were shattered into pieces in an instant, before Chu Mo came back to his senses.

"Tu chu chu—" the rapid gunshots rushed in, making Chu Mo's scalp tingle.

Chu Mo instinctively looked for a place to hide, and the cement splashed around him hurt his body, and he saw the man hiding behind the stairs from the corner of his eye.

"Protect the general—"

"Protect the general—" shouted in succession, following the rushing figure to fight the enemy.

Chu Mo didn't care to look in the direction, and saw that the door on one side was pierced through, and the outside was a fence, and it was a short shrub as tall as a person.

Chu Mo gritted his teeth and rushed over recklessly.

The flying smoke and dust blocked Chu Mo's small figure, and Chu Mo lay down on the ground, ignoring the sharpness of the bushes and thorns.

Chu Mo took a deep breath, all he could see was a mess of debris, doors, windows, bricks and wood debris could be seen everywhere, the magnificent and magnificent villa in the blink of an eye had turned into ruins.

There were constant sharp brakes from cars, the roar of shells, and the steaming sparks quickly set the entire villa on fire.

"Damn it, fight them—"

"Protect the general—"

"General, let's go—" Chu Mo frowned, thinking that this group of subordinates were out of their minds. Since the opponent is dealing with your general, are you yelling so loudly that the opponent will not hear you, and can't find the right master?

Chu Mo waited for a while, the gunshots slowly moved towards the distance, and the original cars had almost left one after another.

Chu Mo spotted a truck beside the fence, quickly climbed over, and clung tightly to the bottom of the truck regardless of 27.

Sure enough, after a while, there was the sound of a car starting, and Chu Mo moved slowly following the shaking car.

The scene in front of him flickered, and the only thing that supported Chu Mo was the pain in his whole body. Even when his back occasionally rubbed against the ground, Chu Mo couldn't feel it. Gradually, the mountain road began to flatten, just as Chu Mo was about to roll down On the hillside, there was the sound of a car behind him, and the gun battle continued, and the eggshells that fell from time to time hit the ground. Chu Mo knew that this was definitely not a good time to roll down the hillside.

Chu Mo gritted his teeth and persisted.

Chu Mo never expected what happened in this life.

However, as an immortal, if he hangs up without even seeing the face of the marriage line, wouldn't it make the immortals in Jiuquzhou laugh their teeth off? !

No, as a Linxian Loose Cultivator of Jiuquzhou, she is in charge of the gate of cultivating immortals of all immortal grasses in the world, how could she easily admit defeat.

Chu Mo gritted his teeth, and the gunshots in his ears were getting closer and closer. Chu Mo could even see the silhouette of the car behind her, getting closer and closer, and the figure falling from the car above her from time to time It made Chu Mo feel worse and worse.

Sure enough, without waiting for Chu Mo to prepare, he only heard the sound of "嗖——" behind him. The sound was dozens of times higher than that of an arrow firing a string. There was a screeching sound.

"Boom—" Chu Mo's body slammed into the car's ground because the car flipped in the air. It was precisely because of this inertia that Chu Mo didn't fly out in an instant, but got stuck in the pipe under the car between.

crackling-

Feeling dizzy, Chu Mo immediately passed out.

However, before the car hit the ground, Chu Mo woke up again with severe pain.

The entire truck had rolled several times on the hillside and got stuck in a low-lying place.

Chu Mo didn't dare to delay, especially since the people on this truck were all good people at all, regardless of the severe pain coming from his body and the blood-stained clothes.

As soon as he climbed out of the car, there were two incomplete corpses on the ground. From the clothes, Chu Mo recognized Wu Sheng's people.

This was due to Chu Mo's careful observation in the past two days. Wu Sheng's people were dressed differently from other people, and the weapons they carried were also different.

Chu Mo quickly pulled off a piece of clothing that was still intact, picked up a long gun on the ground, stumbled and was about to leave.

Just two steps away, Chu Mo was disturbed by a familiar face.

Wu Sheng?

Chu Mo clearly remembered that she waited for the shouting heavyweight cars to leave before she resolutely boarded this inconspicuous truck, in order to avoid the firepower, but accidentally bumped into it. Wu Sheng.

That is to say, those who clamored to protect the general, to protect the general, were clearly diverting the tiger away from the mountain, while the real general, wearing the clothes of an ordinary soldier, was unconscious before Chu Mo's eyes.

Chu Mo's eyelids twitched, with a very bad premonition.

According to Xian Laoer's usual urination, the coincidence rate of this fate is really scary. That is to say, although Chu Mo is not sure, he guesses that Wu Sheng is probably a marriage line.

Chu Mo really couldn't think of what kind of idea Lao Xian had in rectifying the marriage line in this life, such a kid could also be a marriage line.

Does Old Xian feel that she is not bitter enough?

Chu Mo didn't even need to go forward, he was able to guess and check the situation, the kid was definitely still alive.

Half an hour later, Chu Mo had already dragged the comatose man, who still hadn't woken up, towards the depths of the mountain forest.

As for fatigue, it doesn't exist. Chu Mo's numb limbs no longer know what fatigue is, and they all rely on dead support.

The sky darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the previously green forest immediately became eerie. Chu Mo finally found a long and narrow cave, and dragged the man into it directly. He didn't even bother to check the man. Any wish from the injured, as soon as his eyes were closed, Chu Mo immediately fell asleep.

Elder Xian, let's make a note of it in this life, and let's talk about it slowly when I return to my fairyland with respect.

Chu Mo, who had fallen asleep, had no idea that the man who woke up in the middle of the night forced himself to sit up. Under the light of the lighter, the man stared coldly at the defenseless woman with an ugly sleeping appearance.

I don't know how to cover up the traces, but he is still sleeping in the cave openly, how many lifetimes of luck he has, and he hasn't died yet
(End of this chapter)