"Brother Chen Feng, does my skirt look good?"

"Brother, I'm a little scared."

"Save me!"

Chen Feng suddenly woke up from his trance. When he came to his senses, the children dancing and performing on the stage were already thrilling, and the gentle Mayor Wu was reappearing on stage.

The people around him were talking casually, the world was peaceful and peaceful, and no one knew what would happen next. Only Chen Feng heard Aning’s cool voice coming from the underground of Jiuyou sounded in his ears:

"Time is coming soon, there are 30 seconds left, 29, 28, 27..."

Aning's countdown is like a talisman for life-seeking, and it is the life of Mayor Wu on the stage!

Chen Feng suddenly clenched his hands on his knees, and his eyes swept through the surroundings. He could not see many familiar faces in the crowd. They were guarded and alert, as if they were alert to dangers that could happen at any time.

Today's security check is indeed strict, and a security check door was even temporarily set up, which did not allow anyone to bring sharp dangerous items into the scene, and eliminated the possibility of Aning committing crimes on the spot from the root.

These arrangements seem to be thorough, but they ignore one thing, that is, it is in heaven!

“15,14,13…”

In just a few seconds, it seemed like a century to Chen Feng.

Just when Aning's fatal countdown came to "10".

He stood up, and looked particularly conspicuous among the sitting citizens.

His disguised face showed pain and distortion, as if he was struggling between gods and beasts.

The movement attracted the attention of others, including the staff on the sidelines, who were planning to come forward to remind him.

"Leave..." His throat made a hoarse cry, like a beast's near-death struggle, "Get out of there quickly... the billboard... the billboard is about to fall!"

In a moment, everyone realized that this was yelling at Mayor Wu on the stage.

The police officers hiding in the crowd also knew who the familiar voice came from, and they all stood up in shock and subconsciously reminded "Run quickly"!

As soon as the noise started, the billboards hanging on the exterior walls of the tall buildings near the platform made a dull squeak.

Mayor Wu seemed to not understand what was going on, so he couldn't help but look up online.

Many people looked up like him.

I saw the billboard swaying in the wind, and as one corner collapsed, the entire heavy billboard quickly hit.

Screams and frightened sounds were everywhere at the scene, and people hid or fled, and it was too late to manage Mayor Wu on the stage.

After a loud bang, the temporary platform built was split into pieces, and the dust gradually faded people's eyes.

The scene was already in chaos. Some people fell to the ground and wailed by bouncing steel bars, some were trampled and injured while running away, and some children were also wailing with their parents in the chaos.

"mayor!"

The staff realized that, after realizing it, they remembered Mayor Wu who was standing directly under the falling billboard and tried to come forward to confirm.

Finally, in the center of the flying dust, two sounds of falling to the ground were seen.

One is Mayor Wu, the other is... Chen Feng.

Mayor Wu was unscathed, but Chen Feng's thigh was cut by metal, and blood kept pouring out of the wound.

After Mayor Wu was choked by the dust and coughed continuously, Chen Feng gritted his teeth and endured the pain, looking up at a distance.

Among the panicked and chaotic crowd, Aning, who was calm and composed, looked particularly abrupt.

She is like an existence separated from others, and exists in another world that does not belong here.

Chen Feng looked at her blankly, not angry, but silently said with his mouth:

‘I know.’

Chen Feng supported his hands and wanted to get up, but the wound on his leg hurt so much after being moved.

After he recovered from the pain, Aning's figure had long disappeared from the crowd.

He struggled to get up and wanted to chase after him, but was pulled by Mayor Wu and said to him gratefully:

"Young man! Thank you!"

Chen Feng couldn't help but look at Mayor Wu. He had a pale face, elegant eyebrows and eyes, but there were a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He looked much younger than his actual age, and his mouth was always gentle and uplifting, like a kind of good person who was born with a good temper and could tolerate his temperament.

But who would have thought that under such a skin, there would be a black heart that was so stained by the mud that it could not tell its original color. The malicious intention inside tortures other people's souls in pain, but he seemed to be high and not stained with dust.

Chen Feng shook Mayor Wu's hand away, and said tensely, regardless of the other party's surprise:

"If possible, I want to kill you, and I want you to die, but...but! I am not a god! I am not qualified to judge you! The person who made you die should not be me!"

After dying under Aning, people will always remember that Mayor Wu is an innocent soul under the sword of the serial murderer.

But before the judgment of fairness and justice can he be revealed to the world and rested the soul of the victim.

Chen Feng finally glanced at Mayor Wu with hatred and limped away.

Until a loud shout of "Chen Feng" suddenly popped up in the crowd!

Chen Feng knew that he was seen with Aning, and he would never be able to be a policeman in the future.

But he did not regret it, but instead felt unprecedented peace and determination in his heart.

Then, regardless of the sound of asking him to stop, he moved his injured leg and sneaked into the crowd.

The direction of his disappearance was exactly the same as the direction Aning left.

When he finally got rid of the police's tracking, the gloomy sky started to rain again.

Chen Feng hid in the old and long abandoned tunnel, listening to the drizzling rain outside the tunnel.

Because of the weather, the tunnel, which was already poor in light, was even more dim and dull.

Chen Feng pressed the wound on his leg and suddenly heard the sound of crisp footsteps approaching.

Very familiar.

He did not move, but squinted his eyes and looked at the thick darkness ahead.

It was Aning who walked towards him.

I don’t know if I met it halfway through, or followed it all the way, and never left.

She was wearing a black windbreaker, but her smile was as pure and clean as before under the big banyan tree.

"Come?"

"Um."

"I won't run away this time, are you?"

"Yes, Aning, I'll take you away."

The blood-stained hands were tightly clenched with the plain and clean hands.

It's like a fate that is intertwined with tree roots.

The shots of them walking side by side towards the tunnel, thin but bright sky light waiting for them in front of them.

There will always be an end to the tunnel and it will always be dawn.

...

Sadness filled the huge screening hall silently.

This sadness is not serious, not the kind of sadness that makes you cry.

Instead, it is like an invisible existence of air, which is quiet and intentional around you, slowly penetrates into your internal organs.

Many people around were rubbing their eyes.

Only then did Lao Xiong realize that his eyes were also a little sore.

He listened to the slow and low soundtrack, watched the two figures slowly disappear into the light on the big screen, and sighed softly.
Chapter completed!