There are so many handsome SWAT brothers at the intersection, who have long prepared silver handsome bracelets and a [-]-day tour with board and lodging, waiting for the guy to do things.

Carefully put down the long table, and smiled apologetically at the stunned young man next to her. Arya followed the surging crowd to look in the direction of the accident.

The neighbor's eldest sister sat slumped beside a pile of cabinets that fell like dominoes, her face pale.

A small hand appeared under the cabinet, which looked like a child's hand, and the neighbor's elder sister was holding on to this small hand and refused to let go.

"Save people! Save people!"

"How did this happen?"

"Oops, call the police—call first aid!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way—"

After a short silence, the scene began to roar.

The kind-hearted gentlemen hurried to help and wanted to remove the fallen cabinets, but there were a lot of goods on these shelves, pressed together one by one, and there were only one or two edges and corners that could be used.

The two big men tried it out, and their faces flushed only a little.

Because they were afraid that they would hurt the children below, the two pure men had to use their milk to maintain the balance, while the others hurriedly cleaned up the top clutter.

He is a good man, good-hearted people will be rewarded.

Arya took off her windbreaker and threw it to the coat rack not far away, rolled up her sleeves, took a deep breath, and took advantage of the breath-holding time to take off the red scarf of a little boy beside her and tied it to her face.

The flexibility of my fingers surpasses that of the Juggernaut!

But I am curious as to why this child was brought to IKEA by his family just after school.

buy what?Shouldn't this age go to the bookstore and be bought by parents to buy a bunch of teaching aids and go home to fight bloody battles?

Or sign up for tutoring classes, Olympiad, music, art and taekwondo. Anyway, parents can report anything to their children to fulfill their unfulfilled dreams.

Good work, little brother.

However, after borrowing the other party's red scarf, Arya still took out a piece of 20 yuan and stuffed it into the other party's pocket.

When Arya was in elementary school, her pocket money was only 5 yuan per week. She knew that this was a small sum of money for a child, and this money should be enough to make up for the sadness of her beloved red scarf being taken away.

Of course, except for those bear children who use the cards of adults in the family to recharge the game.

She exhaled and exited the breath-hold time, and the scene in front of her returned to normal.

Thanks for the red scarf, I will not shame it.

The red scarf man began to squeeze through the crowd and walked in: "Let me give up, let me give up, the rescuer is here."

The unidentified melon eaters were pushed aside by Juli, and then they were dumbfounded to watch a delicate and delicate girl squeezed to the front.

what happened?Who is this?The guy who squeezed me just now must be the guy standing next to him watching the show, right?

The melon-eating crowd glared at their surroundings. These are actually good-hearted people, but the place in front of them that can help is so big, and there is no 卯月。

What a heart-warming society. The Red Scarf Man sighed with emotion for the enthusiasm of the Chinese people, and came to the front to mention the neighbor's eldest sister.

"Okay, dear lady, please let me go. Tears can't bring hope."

Holding the child's hand and crying at such a time can only bring trouble to the rescue, but Arya didn't say this.

The greatness of maternal love lies in never abandoning, no matter how dangerous the scene is.

It’s just that it’s useless to cry. The world doesn’t believe in tears. This is the lesson Arya has drawn with her blood.

Unless it's a very cute little sister, such as Alia's current appearance.

But when you are alone, you can only rely on your own hands, and the excellent three views of integrity born under the red flag and grown in the spring breeze.

The faces of the two men who carried the cabinets were already purple, and it was estimated that they would not be able to continue to carry them even if they both came out of the closet after a while.

Manpower is sometimes poor. This is not unreasonable, but everyone has to talk about physics.

But fear not, the red scarf is here!

【Profound Truth·The Power of the Earth】

"Give me—open!"

Alia, who was half-kneeling on the ground, shouted in a deep voice, with a clear and melodious shout, and the people present actually heard the echo of the symphony of gold and iron.

The domino-like cabinet was abruptly 'lifted' up, and it looked like a warrior in a fairy tale who used his hands to open the upper and lower jaws of the dragon.

Taking advantage of this gap, Alia turned her palms over, pushed them up against the cabinet, and quickly pushed her back in.

"Squeak..."

Holy crap, that voice!

Afraid to stop? !

Section 4 004-Like-minded literary girl A!

First of all, it must be determined that there is no natural evolutionary soil in Blue Star.

There is neither energy radiation known as aura or vindictiveness, nor air with a sufficiently high oxygen content.

Even the soul traveler Arya can only rely on the stored energy she carries to drive herself to complete operations beyond the limits of this body's biological performance.

The exception is to stop while holding your breath, it is the blessing of a powerful god, and it belongs to a bound talent skill.

But for other profound meanings, every use is consuming the soul, at the cost of longevity.

IKEA, IKEA, your board should be improved...

Although she knew that it was being pushed by too many heavy objects, and the plate sauce had done her best, Arya still couldn't help but complained in her heart.

At this moment, the two stubborn brothers made great contributions again.

They used all the strength they had to hand over the public rations at night, groaning and trying to push the cabinet up.

The raised space allowed more people to insert the handle, and several younger brothers rushed up to grab the edge and tried their best to lift the space up.

Although the board squeaked more, it did give Arya plenty of room to maneuver.

It's not that Arya's strength is not enough to lift these things up. At her peak, she had wrestled with giant dragons under the blessing of the power of the earth, and once carried totem poles to smash mountain giants, even if this body was relatively weak, But it can still exert some power.

But the problem is that there are only a few points where this thing can withstand force, and the surrounding is all messy and fragmented.

Alia bowed up and turned the salted fish into life. Of course, the Saiyan who was wearing clothes on the spot turned into an air wave special effect.But maybe something like a vase, glass, etc. fell out of the corner, and it gave the little girl a headshot on the spot.

To be stable, not to waver, to survive can you win.

The child's faint murmur made Alia's eyes instantly stunned, and she quickly checked whether the unlucky little girl was caught in the hands, feet or hair in the small space covered by shadows.

If she doesn't check it, she can't do it. With her current strength, if she pulls hard, if she gets stuck, she will splatter blood on the spot.

Just like shredded chicken, shredded mushrooms are cold, and it feels too heavy to think about.

When she found that it was not stuck, she breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled the child from the junk pile to her arms with one hand like a mother monkey scooping up a little monkey.

"come out faster!"

The blue veins burst out on the man's neck, and he spoke in a tone that sounded like squatting on the toilet and constipated too hard.

Arya used her back without a trace, and the elders only felt that the entire pile of dominoes was light, as if gravity had suddenly failed.

Out of the corner of the eye, the girl had already come out with the poor child in her arms.

There was a sound of unsupportable breaking of the board behind Arya, a loud bang, smoke rose, and the junk pile turned into a messier pile of junk again.

Fortunately, these kind-hearted men withdrew their hands fast enough to not catch them, otherwise Alia would have to save them again.

The scene paused for half a second, and then there was thunderous cheers——

The onlookers did not know why they were happy, after all, the child was injured.

But the onlookers did feel heartfelt joy, it was the throbbing when life was saved, and the joy went straight to the bottom of my heart, making people tremble.

Arya put the child in the arms of the neighbor's eldest sister, patted the dust on her body, turned her head, and left without taking a cloud with her.

No way, the mobile phone has just been sold and hasn't been bought yet, so let a well-meaning person do it for you to make an emergency call or something.

The neighbor's eldest sister was obviously in shock, her attention was all on her own child, and the savior left without being able to react.

On the contrary, the enthusiastic melon eaters kept praising this little girl with a red scarf on her face, and the praise came one after another.

So at this time, the superiority of the red scarf is reflected——

It is also a triangular scarf, and the black masked scarf in ancient times is not a positive character at first glance.

The Japanese-style thief's mask covers his head and ties a knot under his nose. Shouldn't it be worthy of being dressed as a Noh Harlequin?

Only with a red scarf covering the face can people feel the modesty, low-key and unassuming, full of love and justice.

Arya bowed her hands to everyone, got out of the crowd and circled behind the other shelves, and disappeared from people's sight after circling around.

When she quietly put down her sleeves to retrieve the windbreaker and put it on, she became an enthusiastic melon eater again.

Arya applauded the man who saved the life, and looked calmly discussing the process with the new melon eaters beside her.

"Wow, you were rescued so quickly? It's amazing. It's amazing."

"Yes, yes, let me tell you, I heard a loud noise just now!"

"I heard that the shelf fell down?"

"Yes, yes, oh, it's too scary, I don't know if the child is okay."

"It should be fine. There was a footstool under it, and the child was hit."

"Yes, yes... eh? How did you know?"

"My eyes are good, look at you, the child is crying, how loud."

"Yes, yes, it's good to be fine..."

Arya smiled and waved goodbye to brother, right, right, and ran to the table area.

Maybe it was because of the incident on the other side, which attracted too many people to run over to join in the fun, but the table furniture side seemed very deserted, and only a few customers were shopping for the desired furniture.

"He really really wants to know~that folk song from Eastern Europe~what is the key of the chord~"

Arya hummed Zelon's "The Little Blacksmith of Milan" and placed her hand on a selected tabletop.

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