The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

Someone set fire to the warehouse, and the fire was fierce, and the alarm sounded suddenly in the deep night. This was not something planned. Zheng Quzhi immediately remembered Wei Yan, who was mostly responsible for it.

The fire was caught off guard. The dean and his group, who didn't know where they were hiding, hurried over. Now, he who should have been smiling is full of anger. "Grab me and fight! You will **** these puppies later! !"

Supervisors quickly dispersed to catch those who fled. Zheng Quzhi was chasing behind Gong Qiu. When he saw that he was running in a different direction from the southwest door, Zheng Quzhi was stunned.

Gong Qiu's back figure was determined but firm, with a broken jar, holding something in his hand. When he ran near, Zheng Quzhi realized that it was a nail, and his heart sank slightly.

Is this for revenge?

Isn't this just death? !

"Gong Qiu!" Zheng Quzhi speeded up and grabbed Gong Qiu, and shouted in a low voice: "What are you going to do! Run away!"

Gong Qiu's eyes were red, and he just stared at Zheng Quzhi viciously when he heard the words, "You don't care about me! I'm going to stab the **** to death!"

"Poke your mommy!" Zheng Quzhi cursed angrily: "You are giving someone away! You can go out and report to the police!"

Hearing this, Gong Qiu's eyes dimmed, "It's useless, the police can't control that much. They go out and squat for a few years at most. The man said that he has relatives in the bureau, maybe he will come out within a year or two."

Zheng Quzhi was stunned and immediately decided: "Then you go, give me things, and I will help you stabbing them."

"Why do you help me?" Gong Qiu stepped back suspiciously.

"I'm **** here to help you!" Zheng Quzhi wanted to scold people. There were fewer people running around. Soon someone would come to arrest them. Zheng Quzhi was about to stun Gong Qiu when he saw someone standing behind Gong Qiu. .

Wei Yan stunned Gong Qiu directly with a sharp hand knife. His delicate face no longer had a hypocritical and ignorant expression. He looked a little impatiently at Zheng Quzhi: "Let's go."

Just for a few seconds, Zheng Quzhi let out an inexplicable laugh when he watched Wei Yan carrying Gong Qiu's back. Why is this scene so familiar? Did Wei Yan carry him like this when he was in Yanglin Town?

"Hey! Wait for me!" Zheng Quzhi hurried to catch up, and couldn't stop asking: "You set the fire? Didn't you say that you can't change the trajectory? Didn't you commit it knowingly?"

Pleasant by Zheng Quzhi's words of knowing and guilty, Wei Yan's eyebrows stretched slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised an imperceptible arc: "I burned this place, so I didn't change the track."

It is useless to say more, he freed up a hand and pulled Zheng Quzhi over: "Let's go out."

Zheng Quzhi tilted his head and glanced at Wei Yan in amazement, unable to understand his emotions. Wei Yan's heart was like a woman's needle in the sea, and he couldn't figure it out.

What Wei Yan took him to was not the southwest gate, but the gate over the square. This side is relatively empty, and there are usually Tibetan mastiffs guarding there, so very few people come here.

Seeing someone coming, the Tibetan Mastiff immediately stared at them defensively, making a warning sound.

Wei Yan squinted slightly and threw the nail he had taken from Gong Qiu toward the Tibetan mastiff's throat. A flash of cold light passed by, and there was a snorting sound.

"Woo-" Before the Tibetan Mastiff could react, there was a nail in his throat, blood kept flowing down, and the Tibetan Mastiff wailed and fell slowly.

Watching the twitching Tibetan Mastiff for a while, Wei Yan withdrew his gaze, his thin lips slightly opened: "Useless things."

Zheng Quzhi blinked, who hadn't reacted yet. He couldn't believe that the dog lying on the ground was actually the most ferocious Tibetan mastiff in the legend? Was this **** going with him a few days ago? ? ?

Or does it mean that no matter what things fall into Wei Yan's eyes, they can be collectively called "useless things"?

There was still a big lock on the door, and Zheng Quzhi didn't speak, but stood aside and looked at Wei Yan quietly. A large Tibetan mastiff can be killed in seconds, it's just a mere lock, it shouldn't take any effort.

Wei Yan stared at the lock for at least a minute.

Zheng Quzhi finally realized something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

"How to open this?"

Wei Yan's expression was a little stunned, somewhat like the expression when he was playing cards in Chao Yecun. He was ignorant, like a child who knew nothing.

Zheng Quzhi: "..."

How to get out of such a big lock without a key? After thinking about it, Zheng Quzhi grabbed a big rock from the side and slammed it on the lock.

It took seven or eight points of strength, and one inadvertently hit the thumb of his left hand. After all, he had experienced strong winds and waves. Zheng Quzhi didn't say a word. Wei Yan saw it sharply, and threw Gong Qiu to the ground mercilessly. He snatched the stone from Zheng Quzhi's hand. It was obviously a delicate face, but it always smelled of his original appearance: "Let me do it."

After speaking, he smashed down without changing his face.

With just one click, the lock fell to the ground with a clatter, breaking into several pieces. At the same time, the stone in Wei Yan's hand was crushed to pieces.

Zheng Quzhi: "..."

The big guy is really big guy!

Before Wei Yan said the five words half mockingly, Zheng Quzhi said first: "This tofu project is really useless! Wei Yan, let's carry Gong Qiu and go!"

"Yeah." Wei Yan nodded in approval, swallowed the words'useless things', bent over and carried the person up and walked out.

There is a wilderness outside. It seems to be in a deep mountain with no buildings around. It is no wonder that the dean and the group dare to behave like this.

Before he could take a closer look, Zheng Quzhi's eyes went dark and he instantly lost consciousness.

***

"……brother……"

"...Brother..."

"Why are you ignoring me?"

"…brother……"

It was the familiar voice again. Zheng Quzhi frowned and wanted to open his eyes to see who was so boring shouting in his ear, but his eyelids seemed to be stitched together, and he couldn't open it no matter how hard he tried.

After trying several times, Zheng Quzhi was defeated, and he simply closed his eyes and ignored him. He turned a deaf ear to whatever the voice called.

For a long time, the tip of the nose was lingering with a familiar medicinal fragrance, faint, mixed with another unspeakable good smell. Zheng Qu Zhixin instantly calmed down.

Wei Yan is by his side...

There was a sudden cold on the lips, and the soft touch made Zheng Quzhi a little confused. I didn't have this contact with Wei Yan once or twice, and Zheng Quzhi didn't know when he remembered this feeling.

It was obvious that Wei Yan was kissing him.

Realizing this, Zheng Quzhi's finally calmed heart became anxious again, and he wanted to open his eyes crazy. In a few seconds, a slightly cool hand was suddenly covered over his eyes, Zheng Quzhi moved slightly, and his sleepiness gradually hit.

Lost consciousness again.

***

"Mr. Wei, when will my family be able to wake up?" Lian Liankan was stopped outside by Cai Yuan, and he could only crane his neck to look at it. After just a few glances, he saw Zheng Quzhi, who was always alive and well, lying on the bed with a pale face, and instantly felt distressed.