Chapter 115 Cliff Ruler, Becoming a Pair of Doomed Lovers
Chapter 115 Cliff Ruler, Becoming a Pair of Doomed Lovers
two seconds.
This is the last window of time that Death has left for this cliff.
On the outer edge of the cliff, the three jet-black steel behemoths showed no sincerity in negotiations. Beneath their bellies, the honeycomb-shaped rocket launcher covers sprang open in unison with the mechanical creak of hydraulic rods. Inside the dark launch ports, a faint orange-red glow of preheating ignition was already emanating. It was a harbinger of impending destruction, a harbinger of the destruction that would soon level the entire mountain.
The rain poured down, and the howling wind seemed to have stopped for a moment, leaving only the deafening roar of the propellers cutting through the air.
A crack of despair finally appeared on Zhong Kui's perpetually expressionless face. The scalpel in his hand seemed like a joke in the face of these heavy weapons. This highly skilled special agent from the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection lowered his arm in an extremely rare manner—a signal of surrender.
Human beings, being mere mortals, cannot withstand a comprehensive, saturation bombardment.
"Don't move if you don't want it to turn into rotten flesh."
Qi Tongwei did not close his eyes and wait for death like Zhong Kui.
The man's eyes, which shone terrifyingly bright in the darkness, didn't even glance at the helicopters that were about to spit fire. He grabbed Zhong Kui's tactical belt with his other hand, and with a crisp "snap," the military nylon belt was torn off by brute force.
"Tie them up!"
Qi Tongwei tossed one end of his belt to Zhong Kui, then roughly wrapped the other end around Zhao Ruilong's intact ankle, who had already fainted from the pain. The movement was so fast that it left only a blur.
Before Zhong Kui could react to what this madman was going to do, Qi Tongwei had already turned around, and his large, calloused hands, still bearing the smell of gunpowder, grabbed Ye Cunxin's waist.
This young lady from the Ye family in the capital was in a terrible state of disarray, but also extremely beautiful.
That priceless red haute couture silk gown had long been torn into several tattered pieces by thorns and rocks, hanging precariously on her body.
The torrential rain completely soaked through the gossamer-thin silk, which clung tightly to her curvaceous figure, outlining a breathtaking S-curve.
The slit in the skirt went all the way to the top of her thighs. As the wind blew, her long, white legs were exposed to the air without reservation. A few drops of mud clung to the delicate flesh on the inside of her thighs, which only added to the cruel beauty.
Her two full, round breasts heaved violently from the cold and fear, raindrops rolling down her deep cleavage, revealing a tantalizing crimson hue beneath the semi-transparent fabric.
At this moment, she was like a spider lily, ravaged to the extreme by a storm, yet still blooming alluringly.
Are you scared?
Qi Tongwei lowered his head, his rough fingertips brushing against her pale cheek.
Ye Cunxin did not scream, nor did she tremble.
Her once clear, almond-shaped eyes were now filled with a chilling fanaticism. Under the deadly pressure brought by the three armed helicopters, this woman's mental state had clearly broken down, and she had completely slid into the abyss of madness.
"Take me away."
Ye Cunxin suddenly stood on tiptoe and wrapped her arms tightly around Qi Tongwei's neck. She opened her mouth, not to ask for a kiss, but like a wild animal out of control, and bit down hard on the carotid artery on the side of Qi Tongwei's neck.
Sharp teeth pierced the skin, and the smell of blood instantly filled the air between the two.
"Either we live together, or we die together!"
She growled indistinctly, her bare legs wrapping around Qi Tongwei's lean waist, clinging to him like a koala, her desperate embrace carrying a morbid obsession.
"As you wish."
Qi Tongwei's lips curled into a ferocious smile, a declaration of war against this messed-up world.
next second.
Under the horrified gaze of the three helicopter pilots, the first rocket, trailing a fiery tail, burst out of the launch pod the instant.
Holding Ye Cunxin in his arms, with Zhao Ruilong and Zhong Kui trailing behind him, Qi Tongwei leaped into the bottomless, pitch-black abyss of Guichou Ravine!
This jump was decisive, domineering, and without any hesitation.
"BOOM—!!!"
Just 0.5 seconds after their bodies were airborne.
A massive explosion rocked overhead. A dozen rockets almost simultaneously engulfed the rock they had just been standing on. Flames shot skyward, instantly illuminating the pitch-black rainy night as if it were daytime. The terrifying shockwave from the explosion, mixed with debris and mud, slammed down like an invisible giant hand.
A feeling of weightlessness instantly enveloped my entire body.
My body was plummeting rapidly. The howling wind whistled past my ears, stinging my cheeks.
A blast of air, carrying scorching heat, poured down from above, causing both men's hair to smell burnt. In the instant they tumbled through the air, Qi Tongwei, relying on his astonishing core strength, forcibly adjusted his posture mid-air.
He pressed Ye Cunxin tightly against his chest, using his broad back to withstand the impact of the falling rocks and shockwaves.
Ye Cunxin buried her entire face in his burning chest, her nostrils filled with the strong scent of the man's masculine hormones, mixed with the smell of blood and gunpowder. At that moment, she felt as if she were not falling into hell, but flying into heaven.
[Warning! Host detected to be in a life-or-death situation!]
[System passively triggered: Adrenaline surges, temporarily boosting all attributes by 200%! Eagle Vision full-power overload activated!]
Time seemed to thicken at that moment.
In the darkness, Qi Tongwei's eyes turned into eerie vertical pupils, and all the rapidly passing scenery seemed to slow down countless times in his eyes.
The pitch-black cliffs, the protruding strange rocks, the slippery moss... all this information constructed a precise three-dimensional model in his mind.
He's looking for a fulcrum.
Even the bones of a god would shatter into dust if dropped directly into water from a height of several hundred meters. We must slow down.
That is……
Thirty meters to his right and below, there was an ancient pine tree that had stubbornly grown from a crack in the rock. Its trunk was only as thick as a thigh, swaying precariously in the wind and rain, but it was the only hope for survival.
"Hurry up!"
With a loud shout, Qi Tongwei's arm muscles bulged instantly, tightening the coat around Ye Cunxin even more.
Just as he was about to brush past the ancient pine tree, Qi Tongwei suddenly pulled out the tactical dagger from the outside of his thigh with his right hand. In that extremely brief window of contact, he used all his strength to plunge it into the hard crevice of the rock wall!
"Sizzle—!!!"
The ear-piercing sound of metal scraping echoed through the canyon, making one's teeth ache.
The dagger didn't pierce completely, but rather acted as a brake pad, violently scraping against the rock. Sparks flew in the darkness like dazzling fireworks.
The immense inertia generated a terrifying pulling force.
"collapse!"
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