novelraw Chapter 141 Explosion
Chapter 141 Explosion
Chapter 141 Explosion
In an instant, it turned into a sea of flames.
"Run!" Feng Mian shouted.
This was obviously a premeditated explosion. Buildings collapsed one after another, and the snow was filled with dazzling flames. I didn't know who was crying and calling for help.
Feng Mian and Ye Wucheng nimbly dodged the fallen pillars, and ran wildly in the chaos. There were continuous explosions behind them, and fiery waves of fire burned behind them.
He even felt or had licked the back of his head, burning his hair and frizzing it.
The explosion was faster than they were running, and the wall in front of them collapsed, blocking Fengmian's running steps.
Ye Wucheng's face was black and gray: "Over there! There is a fountain over there! Go over there!"
Feng Mian quickly turned around, but the fountain had been blown into countless broken bricks, and the water and snow on the ground evaporated quickly.
There were explosions from all directions, and the flames from the explosion made it difficult to see the road. Was this a fucking battlefield before?There are still a bunch of landmines buried in the ground? ? ?
Feng Mian couldn't accept that he didn't die at the hands of a strange beast, nor was he killed by the blue bird, but died in an inexplicable explosion.
He soaked the down jacket on his body in the remaining water in the fountain, split it on his body after getting wet, and bent over the fire several meters high in front of him.
His grandma's, waiting for death is also death, sending it to death is also death, let's have a good time!
The oncoming heat wave made Feng Mian feel like he was almost roasted, and the thick smoke kept drilling into his throat, choking him to keep coughing, almost coughing out his lungs.
Fengmian passed through the wall of fire, and there was actually a bigger fire scene in front of him. The church exuded a sacred aura in the fire that soared into the sky, as if the fire was sent by God, and all the sins here would be burned away.
"Why are you in a daze! This is a dead end!" Ye Wucheng yelled.
He shouted, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Feng Mian. The next second, the wall clock on the church fell in front of their toes, smashing a big hole in the ground.
Feng Mian looked around, the smoke was so thick that he couldn't see the way at all.
"Run - run -"
A figure ran out of the church, her whole body was wrapped in flames, her whole body was burning, and she couldn't see her original face.
Feng Mian saw the metal cross hanging around her neck.
The old nun died.
He died in front of the church gate, and the stained window above was smashed down and the glass splashed everywhere.
Her Lord did not bless her.
"Bang!" The explosion was still ringing, as if it wanted to raze this place to the ground, and the explosion that was still ringing until now caused the ground under Feng Mian's feet to vibrate continuously.
He made up his mind: "Run outside!"
Only the road they came from was left. They could not climb over the church, nor could they break through the fallen pillars of the promenade, so they could only continue running from the road just now.
Ye Wucheng walked like flying: "This is the dormitory! Cough cough cough!"
They ran to another piece of ruins, and the two small buildings in front of them had all collapsed.
"Then what should we do? Woohoo?" A girl couldn't help crying.
Running all the way, they were followed by several children who were at a loss and trapped in the sea of fire.
Feng Mian held the soaked down jacket above his head, and said loudly, "Run out! There is a flower garden behind! There doesn't seem to be any explosions over there!"
He has now become the backbone of these children.
He took the lead and rushed forward.
The fingers pinching the down jacket were extremely painful, many places on his body were burned, Feng Mian suspected that if he stayed for a few more seconds, he would be cooked.
Finally a gust of cold wind hit his face.
Out!
There is no fire on this side of the garden!
A few children behind us cried with joy: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo !"
Feng Mian propped up his knees, calming down his shortness of breath due to strenuous running.
A figure suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes, the face of that person hidden in the darkness was extremely blurred, only a pair of piercing eyes glowed faintly in the night.
As if he noticed Feng Mian's gaze, the man was a little surprised, he didn't expect that a group of children ran out, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he stretched out his hand.
The blue currents at the fingertips flickered and intertwined.
In the next second, a violent vibration came from under Feng Mian's feet.
"boom!"
A huge shock from behind sent everyone flying.
There was a buzzing in Feng Mian's ears, warm liquid flowed out of his nose, and a heart-piercing cramping pain in his chest. He wanted to cough, but it caused a more severe pain in his chest, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Only tinnitus remained in my ears, and all other sounds disappeared.
My eyes began to turn black, and countless black dots gathered densely from the surroundings to cover my vision. It felt like the whole world was gradually moving away from me.
The last thing Feng Mian saw was that the flower garden was blown up, snowflakes and soil flew up in the air as if played in slow motion, and then fell in the burst of fire.
The last way out of the church is blocked, and everyone inside will be trapped to death in the church, and they will be buried in this sea of fire that washes everything away.
Feng Mian was surrounded by other children who were also blown away.
Ye Wucheng was lying on the ground coughing violently, another crying girl was lying on the side, and her life and death were unknown.
There are also a few children who run slowly and are closest to the flower garden. At this time, their bodies are covered with the blood of Datan, which must be a sign of bad luck.
He closed his eyes slowly and feebly, sleeping for the last moment before his consciousness faded away. He didn't expect that he would confess here in the end. He thought that he would face many strange beasts and the coming end of the world.
It's really not reconciled to disappear in such a place...
"Hey! Wake up!" He seemed to hear Ye Wucheng's voice calling to him, he was worthy of the cub he had raised for so long, and he was a little filial at the last moment.
The dormant consciousness was gradually engulfed by darkness.
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Ye Wucheng called out a few times, and found that he was still lying on the ground without any reaction, as if he was dead.
In fact, Ye Wucheng doesn't feel much about death, life or death makes no difference to him.
It's just that you need to eat, do things and sleep when you are alive, but you can move around. After you die, you don't need to do anything, but you can no longer move.
So when he saw other people being strangled by the god of death, his heart was very peaceful.
It's just that when he saw Feng Mian lying on the ground, he seemed a little upset. Doesn't this guy know everything and hide everything, but it shatters when he touches it, he's too weak.
He also saw the man who brought the explosion.
Ye Wucheng thought about it, Li Yao said that this feeling is called anger.
He was angry, but he didn't know why he was angry.
The man came out from the darkness: "Oh?"
When he saw Ye Wucheng, he let out an exclamation with unknown meaning: "I didn't expect that it was you who ran out. I should have acted decisively if I knew it earlier, and I actually saved your life."
Ye Wucheng raised his head, he looked at the face above that was very similar to himself: "You know us? We look alike."
The man smiled: "I know many of you."
He squatted down in front of Ye Wucheng, as if he had discovered something: "Your name is Ye Wucheng or Chen Wuye? Seeing that you are so hostile, you are Ye Wucheng, right?"
He touched his chin strangely, and said to himself: "It shouldn't be, Ye Wucheng won't appear with Feng Mian..."
Ye Wucheng coughed violently: "What do you want to do?"
The man stood up: "Kill him."
He walked towards Feng Mian, Ye Wucheng grabbed his trousers.
The man seemed to have seen something interesting: "What? Is he your friend?"
Ye Wucheng didn't say a word.
The man smiled: "You actually have friends."
He kicked Ye Wucheng's hand away.
(End of this chapter)