Chapter 766

Lin Sanjiu was lying in a piece of broken bricks, motionless. On her head, the roof was torn open a long gap, and the smoke was still slowly dispersing, gradually revealing a blue and narrow sky outside.

Montenegro is like a piece of ink washed away by water, and it is like a piece of smoke facing the wind. Under the blue sky, its color slowly faded, and finally gradually melted into the wind, leaving no trace.

Lin Sanjiu still couldn't believe it. The mayor of Aoye actually fell under his gun like this.

In the ruins, a man with short limbs and a round body was burying his face between the stones, and blood was seeping out from under him. Montenegro absorbed so much energy, but what it allowed the mayor of Aoye to do seemed to be only "taking some props out of the air".

She glanced down at her wrist. "Freedom" had disappeared, but her dream script continued.

The villain has been knocked down. Shouldn't the plot line be over?

"Yes," she suddenly raised her head, and then remembered that her companion hadn't made a sound for a while. She quickly got up and rushed in the direction he had just been hit. "Yu Yuan, Yu Yuan! Are you ok?"

The tattooed young man, after flying out, obviously hit a wall again. He was lying in a corner, with a piece of rubble on his body. Lin Sanjiu removed the broken walls and found that he looked miserable: the only arm bone was broken, and his body was pockmarked with blood everywhere. She hurriedly pressed her hand on his neck and groped for a while. Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief. There was still a little warm pulsation under her skin.

She carefully picked up Yu Yuan and couldn't help feeling a palpitation when her eyes fell under his empty knees. Now her physical strength is not as good as when she was out of a dream. She reluctantly moved him to the corridor, so she had to put him down. After such a toss, yu yuan unexpectedly recovered slowly. He opened his eyes and asked in a low voice: "... How's it going?"

"I think it should be over," Lin Sanjiu answered him, not sure. She glanced at his wrist and said, "I killed mayor Aoye, and the word you gave me disappeared... It may take a while before we can get out of the dream script."

Yu Yuan slowly moved his eyes, as if struggling in the blink of an eye, and cast his eyes behind her. After half a second, he gently exhaled, "he's not dead."

"What?"

"He just... A foot trembled."

Lin San stood up, turned around, picked up the empty rifle, took it a few steps and approached the mayor of Aoye. He was still lying face down on the ground, but until she turned him half with the muzzle of the gun, she found that he had also worn a bulletproof jacket in his coat.

No wonder he looked confident just now. Although his bulletproof vest couldn't resist the dense gunfire, it just looked like it, but it somehow left him a sigh of relief.

"Do we have to kill him before we can get out of the dream script?" Lin Sanjiu turned the gun around, put the butt of the gun against his head, and raised his voice to ask Yu Yuan.

"No... No." Yu Yuan tried his best to say, and his voice was still weak. "He's unconscious now. No... it's not his reason... Don't touch him yet."

"Why?"

"Lest, lest our dream script... Fluctuate." He breathed several times during this sentence.

When Lin Sanjiu wanted to pick him up again, he happened to see his broken right arm hanging on the ground. Her eyes turned on his wrist, and she was surprised: "your word has changed“

"What?" Yu Yuan was obviously stunned.

"The words on your wrist... Are not pushing hands," she said in confusion. "They have become... Straw. What does this mean?"

Yu Yuan was stunned, and seemed to be in confusion.

"Beat him, and the dream script is not finished?" He glanced at the mayor of Aoye in the distance and frowned, "help me out first... Go out and have a look."

They moved down the stairs with great difficulty and finally returned to the hall on the first floor. Lin Sanjiu was afraid that there were policemen outside. After putting Yu Yuan down, he ran back to find his gun. There were still many bullets in his gun, which could at least support them for a while.

Holding a gun, she slowly opened a crack in the door, and her eyes swept out along the crack.

It must have been some time since they fought in peanut town. The fire they set off has been completely extinguished, and even the black smoke has been cleared. Only pieces of buildings blackened by the fire stand silently in the morning light. It seems that the power grid has never been repaired since it was burned. Broken wires are scattered on the ground and can't be rattled by the wind.

The town seemed to crumble overnight.

Blood and garbage are scattered on the street. Looking around, buildings are dirty. The door handles of many red brick buildings were tied with broken wires, and the frames of eight out of ten upstairs windows were removed. Lin Sanjiu just set fire to a street, but peanut town seems to have experienced a war.

When she was about to turn around and call Yu Yuan, her eyes moved, but she caught the shadow of the first living person. When the man moved carefully and furtively into her field of vision, she couldn't help opening her eyes: the man was still wearing a shirt from peanut Town, but it was soaked yellow and broken by sweat. The color was no longer bright. He was no longer the fat model like walrus before. His cheekbones on both sides were high and convex, and he looked a little bony.

"What's the matter?" Yu Yuan asked angrily behind him.

"It seems that a long time has passed outside." She leaned against the door and whispered, "those residents... Have lost weight."

All the supplies and rations of the residents of peanut town were directly pulled out of the air by the mayor of Aoye. Once there was no mayor of Heishan and Aoye, it seemed that this group of people who had no living ability were suddenly thrown into the famine.

The thin man in an old gray shirt outside squatted carefully at the foot of the power grid, staring at the ditch under the power grid without blinking to see his appearance, as if waiting for a creature like a mouse to pass by.

On his head, a broken picture of Montenegro was hanging in a corner by wire, fluttering and rustling in the air. The thin man looked up, tore down the picture, kneaded it into a ball and threw it away.

It is said that Lingshan, which has "lasted for thousands of years" and is "the spiritual totem of the townspeople", seems to be unable to arouse a trace of his fluctuations at all now.

"Now that there is no Montenegro, they should be free." Lin Sanjiu sighed softly. Freedom does not mean richness, and the freedom of poverty is still freedom. She didn't want peanut town to return to its original state, but couldn't stop wondering: "why hasn't my dream script ended yet? Now I've added your straw..."

Yu Yuan was silent. He didn't know whether he had no strength to speak or whether he had no answer.

Lin Sanjiu stuck the gun on his belt and tried to carry him up. Although it was a dream here, she still wanted to find some medical treatment for him as much as possible. She walked half hand and half shoulder for a while, only to hear Yu Yuan suddenly say in a faint voice, "heart."

"What?"

"Ao ye said that they had no heart..." Yu Yuan said angrily, "you gave them freedom, which is true... But I doubt... It is very possible that your fight just completed that part of the plot line in my dream..."

In other words, the so-called "fight against the mayor of the Olympic night and give freedom to the people of peanut town" may actually be Yu Yuan's plot line? She just played a part in each other's plot line?

"You dreamed of these heartless people..." Yu Yuan's body weight was on Lin Sanjiu, and his temperature was so low that people were worried. "Maybe... Your plot line will fall on this."

Does she have to transplant a heart to everyone in this town?

Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, but she couldn't think of anything. However, seeing Yu Yuan's face getting worse, she simply didn't think about it. She just carefully flattened him on the side of the sidewalk and planned to go to the residential building for him to ask for a bowl of water. As soon as Yu Yuan lay down, he quickly closed his eyes. He didn't know whether he fainted or slept.

She pushed the door into the dark corridor, took ten steps, suddenly turned around and rushed out of the door.

She came out just at the right time. Several sallow faced residents of peanut town looked like flies on carrion. "Boom" sprang up from Yu Yuan's side. They seemed to have glimpsed the gun in her waist. No one said a word more, and turned around and ran away.

Lin San Jiu didn't have time to catch up, but hurried to Yu Yuan's side. He found that his face and body were cut with a knife on the skin and flesh everywhere. Blood was seeping out of the wound. She was shocked and hurried to help him up. After several seconds, Yu Yuan suddenly took a breath and reopened her eyes.

He frowned and hissed with pain. "What, what's going on...?"

Lin Sanjiu opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer him.

She should say that those people seemed to want to have dinner with him just now? Or did they scratch him with a knife for fun?

Which answer is more normal?

"Yu Yuan," she hugged the young man with one hand and pressed the gun tightly with the other. "I suddenly thought of a way to end our dream... Can you hold on for a while?"

"What... What?"

"They don't have hearts, but I think it's impossible for me to install hearts into their chests one by one." Lin Sanjiu thought more and more reasonable, and said, glancing around the street for a few times. She pretended not to see the gray faces in the corner, but quietly asked, "since you can give me a word, can you also give them a heart, can you give them?"