Rebirth of Urban Comprehension

Chapter 59 Attack (2)

The hurdles on the roof of the tallest building in Hong Kong.

Mo Luo was still sitting on the narrow guardrail, looking at the computer in his hand, with a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the moving light spots on the screen.He coldly ordered the two British men lying on the guardrail and holding a three-meter-long sniper rifle: "Three seconds, 100 meters ahead! Shoot!"

"Bang! Bang!" Mo Luo replied with only two muffled gunshots, watching the light spot on the screen suddenly retreat one meter.The smile on the corner of Mo Luo's mouth became more and more exuberant. The stronger the mouse, the more interesting it is to play!Thinking of this, Mo Luo grabbed the black mobile phone from the side guardrail and pressed the dial button. After two beeps, the tiger's voice was accompanied by screams from the mobile phone: "Moluo, what's the matter? Do it, call in when I'm in the mood!"

"Hehe, I want you to shoot in seconds! Let the fourth team and the third team attack! The prey has already entered the net!" Mo Luo looked at the moving light spots on the screen, and his smile became more and more vigorous. This kind of game can be played Mo Luo has not encountered such a refreshing feeling for a long time.Since Mo Luo's strength broke through his innate ability, Mo Luo has never met a prey that excites him.

"Fuck, I got it! MD, hurry up!" The last sentence was obviously not for Mo Luo, but Mo Luo didn't seem to care too much, and he didn't even hang up the phone, so he just threw the phone in his hand into the air out.The black mobile phone flashed light, showing that the call was over, and slowly fell from the air towards the ground.

"Bang! Bang!" Two more muffled shots rang in Molo's ears. Molo put down the laptop in his hand, stood on the railing with his arms outstretched, and then fell down.At this moment, Mo Luo is like a big bird flying high, the dropped mobile phone is circling in the air, and Mo Luo quietly enjoys the strong air flow from his ears.

"Boom!" A flash of white light flashed on Mo Luo's body, and a strong burst of anger sounded at Mo Luo's transformation, and then Mo Luo's whole body turned into a white light and rushed towards the falling mobile phone.Grabbing the falling black phone, Mo Luo's body also fell to the ground.Mo Luo, who landed lightly on the ground, didn't have any scars on his body. After closing the phone, Mo Luo put the phone in his pocket, closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Three or four seconds later, Mo Luo opened his eyes again, fixed his eyes on one direction, and walked towards that direction.Just now Mo Luo was using his spiritual sense to search for Zhou Yi's location.

And Zhou Yi, who was dodging the attack of the super powerful sniper gun in a hurry, also felt that his body was swept away by the divine sense, which made Zhou Yi feel an inexplicable panic.There is someone who can perform a spiritual scan. Is there still a cultivator in this world?Zhou Yi is really starting to feel scared now, if the person with divine consciousness is completely cultivated by himself, then his strength can kill Zhou Yi very easily!
What to do, what to do Zhou Yi is constantly thinking about the current situation in his mind. If there are really cultivators chasing and killing him, then with Zhou Yi's current strength, it is impossible to escape the chasing and killing of cultivators who also have spiritual consciousness.

Although Mo Luo's spiritual consciousness is not as high as Zhou Yi's, he has the strength of a cultivator. It is very easy to lock Zhou Yi.Mo Luo walked unhurriedly on the street, slowly walking towards Zhou Yi, who was dodging the sniper gun, and at the same time, the street was completely chaotic.The blocking bullets with terrifying distance and terrifying penetrating power can penetrate anyone who dares to block them and have great power. Although they can't hit Zhou Yi, if they happen to hit a passerby, there is still a high chance!
Zhou Yi has now completely fallen into a state of despair, not only locked by the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator, but also constantly harassed by the blocking gun.The most important thing was the wound on Zhou Yi's shoulder that was pierced by the sniper gun. The blood couldn't be stopped at all, and rushed towards the outside of the body crazily.Now Zhou Yi looks like a bloody man covered in blood all over his body.At this moment, Zhou Yi's eyes were blurred due to excessive blood loss.

Zhou Yi gradually couldn't feel the sound of blocking gunshots coming from behind. After all, he only had the consciousness of Jindanqi. Quite a miracle.After exhausting his consciousness and losing his strength with blood loss, Zhou Yi had no choice but to feel a trace of despair. Could it be that he was going to die here?

Zhou Yi, who was running, suddenly saw Murong Qingya's goddess-like face in front of his eyes. The smile of the goddess that only belonged to him was in front of him. Zhou Yi wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes, or was he hallucinating due to excessive consumption? It's time.Wearing a white wool sweater with pink riding boots, behind the smiling Murong Qingya was Murong Hao, the housekeeper of the Murong family.Now Zhou Yi really doubts more and more whether he is hallucinating, why did Murong Qingya and Murong Hao both appear in front of him?

"Fool, without me by your side, I can see how miserable you are!" Seeing Zhou Yi's pale face and the thumb-sized wound on his shoulder, Murong Qingya's pretty face flashed an unconcealable heartache, she tried her best to hold back Don't let your tears stay.

"Is Qingya really you? I am content to see you again before I die!" Zhou Yi still couldn't believe that Murong Qingya had appeared in front of him. Now Zhou Yi is completely an ordinary person, no, more than ordinary People are not as good.Zhou Yi, who lost his inner energy and spiritual consciousness, lost a lot of blood, and his consciousness and thinking were reduced to the most vague level.Smiling foolishly, Zhou Yi felt that he was satisfied now, at least he could see the person he loved the most before he died.Finally, under the double blow of physical and mental fatigue, Zhou Yi couldn't stand it anymore, and fell down with a satisfied smile on his face.

Looking at Zhou Yi who fell down, Murong Qingya couldn't care less, her figure was like a fluttering white butterfly, before Zhou Yi's body fell to the ground, she hugged Zhou Yi in her arms, her eyes filled with tears , Shouted to Zhou Yi who fainted in his arms with heartache: "Fool, fool, you are such a fool! Wake up, Miss Ben!"

"Miss, um. Shall I send Young Master Zhou to the hospital first?" Although he couldn't bear to disturb the eldest lady to vent his emotions, but for the safety of Zhou Yi's life, Murong Hao interrupted Mo Rongqing's emotional venting, and whispered to Murong Qing Ya asked.

"I know, why don't you hurry up and call an ambulance!" Murong Qingya didn't care about the demeanor of a lady and everyone's lady at the moment, and the roar of the east lion almost scared Murong Hao's old bones to pieces. Lose.It was the first time Murong Hao saw Murong Qingya like this, and immediately started calling for an ambulance, not daring to delay for a moment.

(End of this chapter)