Suddenly, a bullet shot out quickly and hit the stone on Liu Weike's left arm. Liu Weike's left arm trembled suddenly, and the impact of the bullet made her left arm numb slightly.
Immediately afterwards, several more bullets hit her shoulders, calves and abdomen. Fortunately, her body was covered with layers of solid stones, so these several bullets did not cause any substantial damage to her.
Liu Weike frowned, a little anxious at the moment. Because she found that the bullets seemed to come from different directions one after another, and she could not judge the specific location of the attacker. In this small and dark room, what exactly was the ambush?
How many enemies were killed?
In the darkness, someone seemed to have accidentally touched the cabinet. Liu Weike immediately caught the slight sound keenly. A hard stone appeared out of thin air from her fingertips and flew quickly in that direction. However,
All Liu Weike heard was the sound of stones hitting the wall.
"What a pity, you guessed my location wrong." A young man's voice sounded faintly in Liu Weike's right ear. The voice was very brisk, and there was even a bit of childishness in his tone.
The man was so close to her that Liu Weike could even feel the breath coming from his mouth.
Liu Weike immediately turned the gun. At such a close distance, she didn't think she would miss. However, the moment she pulled the trigger, she felt someone passing by her at a very fast speed.
The bullet came out of the gun but didn't hit anyone.
"You should really be more careful. There are a lot of children here. Aren't you afraid of accidentally hurting them?" As soon as the man finished speaking, a dazzling firelight illuminated the dark room.
The moment the fire lit up, Liu Weike saw a pale face. It was a boy about fifteen years old, and red flames rose from his palms and fingertips.
It was as if he had not seen the sun for many years, and his skin was a sickly white color, which was in sharp contrast to the scarlet tongue of fire. His eyebrows were very light, and his lips were bloodless.
There are also several scars of varying depths.
Before Liu Weike could take a closer look at the man's face, he noticed that Meng Ting, Xiaokang and Dongdong were all lying motionless on the ground. They were huddled in the corner and had lost consciousness. The thin Wang Chengkai also collapsed on the side.
, his body was tied with a rope, and his mouth was stuffed with a white towel.
At this time, she heard intermittent and indistinct whimpering. She raised her head following the sound and saw Lu Ying tied to the ceiling fan.
The poor child's face was pale, her expression was horrified, and her head was bleeding. Her consciousness was blurred, and her eyes could hardly open. A rope was wrapped around her waist, and the other end was tied tightly to the ceiling fan.
On the leaves.
Before Liu Weike had time to rescue Lu Ying, he opened his eyes in shock because he saw the figure of a person. Another young man was hanging in the air. He was naked and a pair of wings sprouted from his shoulder blades. He was slowly but surely
Fan vigorously.
It turned out that the breeze that repeatedly hovered above Liu Weike's head was brought by these huge wings.
Just as Liu Weike was about to raise his pistol, the man suddenly opened his mouth. A burst of cold air followed, and an ice cube with a sharp edge shot out of his mouth quickly, piercing straight towards him like an arrow.
It’s Liu Weike.
Liu Weike raised her arm to resist, and the sharp ice blade hit the stone on her arm.
The ice blade suddenly shattered, and fine ice shards clung to her arm. Even through the layers of solid stones, Liu Weike could still feel a chill slowly wrapping around her.
Those finely divided ice shards showed no sign of melting. Instead, they gathered into a layer of frost, which gradually solidified and expanded, forming a layer of ice covering her arms.
The biting cold seemed to be passing through every crack in the stone, trying to sweep her whole body.
Liu Weike raised his arm without hesitation and hit the wall repeatedly, trying to break the ice layers. However, even if the ice layers were breaking and falling off, as long as there was a little bit of ice slag, it would break again.
Wrapped around her arm, it was like gangrene on the bone.
If you can't deal with this abnormality for the time being, then you can only solve it from the source.
Liu Weike raised his cold arm and pointed his gun at the young man waving his wings.
The young man hovering in mid-air quickly folded his wings and blocked his body with his white wings.
The swift bullet penetrated his wings and hit his shoulder. He groaned, and his thin body trembled violently in mid-air. His whole body tilted to one side, and then he fell straight down.
With a muffled sound, the young man fell heavily to the ground. Dark red blood seeped out from his wounds and stained his white wings. His body was shaking due to extreme pain, and his forehead was covered with blood.
Thin cold sweat.
This boy, like the boy who could control fire just now, was pale and thin, but their frail bodies seemed to have a power that could not be underestimated.
The boy's stature was even shorter, and his slender limbs seemed to be easily broken at any time. This made the pair of huge wings on his back look even more out of place.
His messy hair had not been trimmed for a long time and was almost hanging down to his shoulders. His brown eyes were sunk deep into the eye sockets, and his expression looked a little gloomy.
"Hey, Fusang, don't be merciful just because she is a woman. Now is not the time to show mercy." The boy who could control fire said jokingly, looking cynical.
The young man known as Fuso glanced at his bleeding shoulders and wings, and a strange smile appeared on his pale face. A sharp ice blade appeared in his palm, and a trace of cold air surrounded it.
He suddenly grabbed the ice blade and stabbed his shoulder violently, gouging out the bullet remaining in his flesh. His pale face gradually turned red, and his thin cheeks kept twitching.
Not long after, Fusang suddenly let out a long sigh of relief. The wounds on his body began to heal gradually, and his expression became more and more calm, without any trace of pain.
However, at the same time, Liu Weike suddenly covered her shoulder in pain, and the heartbreaking pain spread to her shoulder. Her originally uninjured shoulder felt as if it had suddenly cracked, and the flesh seemed to be invisibly injured.
The force was tearing, and even the bones ached.
Liu Weike lowered her head tremblingly and saw bright red blood flowing out from the gaps in the stones covering her shoulders. The sudden pain made her hand holding the gun almost lose control.
