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Chapter 60

Outside the wooden house, the wind was roaring and the rain was like arrows.

There was water on the floor in the house, and water was still seeping under the door cracks and under the wall. Zhixing cursed as he dragged the quilt from the bedroom and blocked it under the door.

"The same goes for damn Leng. If my aunt becomes a drowned ghost, she will definitely drag you into the water to keep her company!"

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the upper river surged, destroying the bridge. The river flowed down the river, covering both banks. In the distance, only a small wooden house could be seen struggling to support itself.

Zhixing stood on the table, watching more and more water on the ground, and then looked at the metal device on his feet, which was a battle between heaven and man.

Either blow up or drown! Choose one, half chance.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened by the river water, and the water that rushed in was up to her legs. She sadly discovered that the thing was not afraid of water at all, and was still emitting a flickering faint light.

The water rose rapidly, reaching up to her waist. It was so cold that Zhixing shivered. She knew that once the river flooded, it would be difficult for her to stay here!

The eyes suddenly condensed, it was a belief that we must live no matter what!

She was still young, and she didn't want to die. She didn't violently torture that bitch Yan Min, nor did she fight back, making her father regret so much that he wanted to hit the wall!

Therefore, she cannot die!!

At the same time, on the helicopter approaching overhead, Lan was nervously exploring the bottom. Suddenly, he saw the cabin and shouted, "Master Jie! Young Master! Found it! The cabin! Look!"

When Xiao Ji heard this, he didn't care about the danger. He leaned half of his body out and stretched out his little hand, "The stupid woman is there! She must be there!"

The back of his neck tightened, and someone immediately picked him up and threw him behind him.

"elder brother……"

Yan Shengjie glanced at the wooden house that was about to be flooded. Without even blinking, he reached out and unbuttoned his coat unhurriedly. His movements were calm and there was no disorder.

"Master Jie! No! Let me go down!" Ah Xian wanted to stop him eagerly.

Yan Shengjie narrowed his coquettish eyes, his gaze was so cold that it was terrifying, "She is my cat." After only leaving these few words, he threw off his coat, like a vigorous eagle, and spoke with a kind of coldness.

With an extremely graceful posture, she swooped into the water, making a small splash, and then disappeared into the rushing river.

"Brother——" Xiao Ji lay at the door of the cabin, watching helplessly as he was swallowed by the river water.

At this time, Ah Xian calmed down and said, "Young master, don't worry, Master Jie is very good at swimming. He once swam across the Amazon River alone. You know, there are piranhas and crocodiles there, and they are much more dangerous than here!"

Having said that, Xiao Ji also knows how powerful his brother is, but he still can't help but be a little worried.



The water had already reached my chest, and the pressure on my chest was very uncomfortable, but my feet seemed to have taken root and refused to move.

"Damn it!" She gritted her teeth and took a few deep breaths, "One, two, three——"

Three seconds later.

"Ah! Still can't move!"

The bomb on the foot is no joke. If it really explodes, there will be no use regretting it!

The water soon reached her neck, and she stood on tiptoes desperately, raising her head. Suddenly, the table seemed to be hit by something, and she fell into the water. The table turned over and fell on her body.

Xing hurriedly held his breath and tried hard to push away the heavy objects on his body.

Gradually, my strength became less and less, and my consciousness became more and more blurred.

Vaguely, someone swam over here, pushed away the table that was pressing on her, and brought her to the surface. Zhixing's sight had lost focus, but what she was thinking about was the bomb on her feet. She subconsciously hugged her tightly.

Someone came, "You can't leave here... there are bombs on your feet... on your feet..."


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