Wu Qi Li Ma rushed to the side of the slate, put his hands under the slate, with a force of two cows and two tigers, forcibly smashed the slabs weighing more than one ton into the sky and flipped over a metre or two. distance.

Into the eyes of Wu Qi is a lifeless black male body, the skin of the body is all carbonized, the fur is burnt and clean, and the combat uniforms are burned with only a few pieces of burnt rags. It is not the battle suit of Wang Sheng.

Wu Qizhen sat on the ground and twitched out his right hand and gently turned over the burnt body. When he touched the skin of the corpse, Wu Qi could not feel the heat of any life, only the coldness of the heart.

boom. The stiff blackened body finally turned over. Wu Qi did not dare to see if the face of the body was Wang Sheng, but he had to know sooner or later.

So Wu Qi’s line of sight followed the body’s torso. The front and back of the body are the same, and they are burnt to the skin. The chest has a blood hole that can accommodate a punch. The blood hole runs through the outer skin and muscles. From the outside of the blood hole, you can see the sternum and spine burnt to the gray, and you can smell the blood hole. The disgusting stagnation of the internal organs.

It can be imagined that this corpse was pierced by the flames of Charlotte's enthusiasm, and the fist of the fire pierced the man's chest, and the flame exploded in the body. Then the man's ribs and the internal organs were burned and burnt, and there was no return to heaven.

Wu Qi looked at the shocking sadness inside and outside the body, and his shoulders trembled. There is no doubt that the owner of this body has been saved. The only answer is whether the identity of the body is Wang Sheng.

Wu Qi silently recited "No, no, no" in his heart. He can reasonably tell him that Charlotte could not have reason to attack other people at that time. The identity of this body is not Gaoyuan or Wang Sheng.

Finally, Wu Qi saw the face of the body. The face of the body has been burnt, and the skin and the facial features are burnt, and it is difficult to tell what it is.

Wu Qi’s heart has been stuck in the eyes of the blind man. The harder he tries to distinguish the face of the body, the less he dares to recognize it. In the end, his heart is a little easier. As long as the identity of the body is not confirmed, Wang Sheng has the opportunity to return to his own possibility.

"Wu"

Suddenly, the man who was originally a "corpse" suddenly opened his burnt lips and spit out a faint voice. Wu Qi’s hearing is very developed, which makes it possible to faintly hear what the man whose identity is a mystery said.

Wu Qizhen's eyes widened, her pupils contracted and spread, and the thin face contained a short period of time between sorrow, happiness, shock, and finally turned into a surprise look.

Wu Qi put his head in front of the man's face, his ear against the man's lips, and wanted to hear what the man said. In just one or two seconds, every hour and second of the passage of time, the feeling of Wu Qi seems to be very long and very long.

"Wu Qi is okay, you have left the rest of you to live in the world."

Slowly swallowing, intermittent words, and silently passed from the man's mouth, and then passed to Wu Qi's ear. Wu Qi’s surprise look disappeared and turned into a desperate lead cloud.

At this moment, Wu Qi felt that the platform supporting the heart seemed to disappear, and the bottom of the heart became an infinite darkness. A heart was drawn by gravity from the abyss, and it was unable to fall into the darkness of the darkness.

"Wang Sheng." Wu Qi muttered the name of Wang Sheng, and then looked at Wang Sheng's tightly closed eyes at a distance of less than 10 cm from Wang Sheng's face.

Wu Qi quickly put his finger in front of Wang Sheng's nose. Wang Sheng's nasal breath was originally weak and difficult to perceive. Wu Qi felt disappeared before he reached his finger.

Wu Qi’s eyes in the mirror lake set off a turbulent wave. The reality is like a sharp sword falling from the sky. It is inserted straight into the naked open space in front of the eyes, sending out a bleak and short sword, but it has long invaded the hearts of the people.

Wang Sheng’s burnt face doesn’t look like a specific expression. It seems to be at the end of the round and thought to relax and stretch out.

Wang Sheng's internal organs were burned by high-temperature flames, and a large amount of blood was released from the chest. He was crushed by heavy slate, and he should have died very early. I don't know why, Wang Sheng has been hanging for a while and didn't die, as if waiting for someone.

Now, he waited for that person, so he lost his life.

For the first time, Wu Qi noticed that there was a mist of water in his eyelids. He once saw a person who was connected with himself at a close distance and lost his life. The man clearly was close at hand, but the cold body temperature told him that the soul of the man had disappeared here, and in the distant places that he could not reach, he pushed the door of the ghost door and set foot on the bridge.

"Wang Sheng." Wu Qi once again read the name of Wang Sheng. He didn't yell at him, but he felt extremely sad.

The sorrow is like the distant sea waves and the sound of the cliff.

A minute later, Wu Qi’s fingers and shoulders would not tremble. His legs and knees slowly moved from the squat posture to the standing posture.

Wu Qi opened his mouth and sighed. There was a sigh of relief in his chest, which made him feel uncomfortable. He spit out his breath and found that he didn't feel much better.

Wang Sheng is dead. How was he killed by Charlotte, Wu Qi will never know. His hands and fingers slowly gathered, pinched together, and the friction between the joints and the joints broke out with an astonishing loud noise. A pair of beautiful eyes spurred the explicit killing.

People can't resurrect, but a living person can do one thing, that is, push the guy who killed him into hell!

Wu Qi is not an opponent of Charlotte, and he almost died in the hands of Charlotte. As a result, the fate of the people, let the giant who should have recognized McDonald's as the main person, Kris recognized him as the main, and he cured all his injuries. Since he is still alive, he has unlimited possibilities to do what he can.

"Wu Qi!"

A crisp female voice rang from behind the tens of meters, Wu Qi shoulders faintly shake ~lightnovelpub.net~ That is the familiar Guo Baibai's voice.

At the same time, there was a beast's howl, Wu Qi immediately turned his head, and saw a flaming flame of red jumping on the ground, and quickly rushed into Wu Qi's arms. Wu Qi bent down subconsciously and reached out to catch the jumping fire. The hair that was in his arms was a furry, warm touch.

"July."

The stiff muscles of Wu Qi's face finally melted like ice, and he bowed his head and smiled, petting the back of the little red fox. The little red fox closed his eyes and put his head on Wu Qi's muscular chest. It swayed his limbs and tail in Wu Qi's arms. It seemed that he had not seen Wu Qi for a long time, and he began to spoil when he saw it.

After a while, Wu Qi looked up and saw Guo Baibo and Gao Yuan who came towards him gradually. Guo Baibai saw Wu Qi, who was naked, and could not help but look down and shyly avoid the sight. Gao Yuan is looking at Wu Qi, his expression is very strange, but in the end all his feelings are turned into a wide-hearted smile.

"Fortunately, you are alive, Wu Qi."

"You are too." Wu Qidao.

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