mtl008 Chapter 142 We don't need your charity!
Chapter 142 We don't need your charity!
They began to run towards the exit, but it seemed as if they were locked in by an invisible force. The men in black tightened their encirclement, and Mo Qingcheng, not far away, revealed a sinister smile.
"Enough! We're not afraid of you!" Yu Yuetong roared.
"I'll try to make your escape even more spectacular." Mo Qingcheng smiled mockingly, his eyes as sharp as swords, while the menacing men in black did not hesitate at all, rushing in from all directions.
Just then, Yu Yuetong suddenly grabbed an object nearby and, without warning, hurled it at the men in black who had just pounced on her, yelling, "Die!"
With a sudden crash, the men in black dodged in time, and the atmosphere instantly tensed. Just when they thought they were about to be captured, Qin Reng's gaze swept across the left corner, as if he had grasped a glimmer of hope. "Over there, quick!"
Without hesitation, the two ran to the left, but a loud crash shattered the peace as the wall cracked open, and they faced a new crisis once again.
Yu Yuetong froze, her mind in turmoil. "How am I going to escape this time?"
Seeing the eager looks in their eyes, Mo Qingcheng smiled knowingly and said, "How about we play a game?"
The whole world seemed to come alive in an instant, the atmosphere like ignited gunpowder, tense yet full of anticipation.
Yu Yuetong's heart pounded, cold sweat poured down her face, and she gripped Qin Reng's hand tightly. The approaching aura of the man in black felt like an invisible net, suffocating her. Her breathing was rapid, but the anger in her heart burned brighter and brighter. "They're not afraid of you at all, Mo Qingcheng. You're nothing but a boring charade!"
"Boring?" Mo Qingcheng smiled contemptuously, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "My tricks are more exciting than any of yours. And you happen to be the protagonists of this play." With a wave of his hand, the men in black suddenly quickened their movements, rushing towards Yu Yuetong and Qin Reng.
"Quick!" Qin Reng's eyes were firm. He grabbed Yu Yuetong's hand and quickly fled to the left.
Yu Yuetong ran desperately, her emotions a jumble of fear and anger. The men in black surrounding her were like wolves and tigers, forcing her to remain constantly vigilant. She whispered, "Can we escape?"
"Of course!" Qin Reng was slightly excited, seemingly moved by Yu Yuetong's courage. He gripped her hand tightly, his strength evident. "As long as we cooperate, we must survive no matter what!"
And so, in this perilous environment, the two fled like lambs running for their lives. Just as they were about to burst out of the alley, Qin Reng suddenly stopped and looked in one direction.
"Watch out!" Yu Yuetong sensed danger and reacted instinctively when a man in black suddenly pounced from the side.
"Don't give up!" Qin Reng gripped Yu Yuetong's hand tightly and roared in a low voice. He flashed and blocked the attack of the man in black, his body as steady as a wall, exuding a hidden protective instinct.
"You..." Yu Yuetong was furious. She couldn't ignore the approaching man in black, and a sense of unease welled up inside her. In the instant the crisis was triggered, anger surged within her, and her trembling hand was no longer from fear, but from rage. She picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the man in black. "I won't let you succeed!"
"Just give in, there's no need to struggle like this." The man in black sneered, shifting his body to the side to nimbly dodge Yu Yuetong's attack, and then grabbed her wrist.
"No!" Qin Reng roared, feeling his heart pounding and his helplessness suddenly surge together again. He lunged at the man in black, trying to push him away. But before he could exert any force, the man in black had already pulled Yu Yuetong close to him and grabbed her by the neck.
"Yu Yuetong!" Qin Reng gritted his teeth, his anger erupting like a volcano, his eyes flashing with unwavering determination. He could no longer sit idly by and wait for his doom; he could not let her get hurt.
Just as he was about to rush forward, Mo Qingcheng chuckled to himself, "See? The courage to love seems so ridiculous at this moment." Before he finished speaking, a cold pleasure flashed in his eyes, as if he were watching a silent drama unfold.
"Stop!" Yu Yuetong shouted with all her might, taking a few deep breaths, a hint of contempt on her lips. "What do you want? Why are you doing this to us?"
“You guys are too naive.” Mo Qingcheng leaned down smugly and whispered in Yu Yuetong’s ear, as if sharing a secret. “I just wanted to see if the power of love could create a miracle in desperate situations.”
"We don't need your charity!" Yu Yuetong endured the discomfort of being choked and struggled desperately.
"Oh?" Mo Qingcheng chuckled, his fingers unconsciously fiddling with the shadow he had cast for himself, which only deepened his hunter-like excitement. "I'm really looking forward to your performance."
Just then, the man in black suddenly released Yu Yuetong, who shouted helplessly at Mo Qingcheng, "Don't be too happy!"
A chill seemed to run down Mo Qingcheng's face, and his gaze instantly turned icy cold. This brave girl would never give up easily; instead, she burst forth with a fierce drive in the face of adversity, like a blazing flame, dazzling and mesmerizing.
Qin Reng and Yu Yuetong's eyes met at that moment, and an unspoken, unwavering conviction grew between them. All of this was merely a test of their feelings, and she would never let his efforts be in vain.
"That way!" Qin Reng suddenly shouted, grabbed Yu Yuetong's hand, and ran towards a hidden exit, a burning desire to thwart this conspiracy burning in his heart.
Just as they were about to break free of the oppressive encirclement, Mo Qingcheng's defiant laughter echoed behind them, sending chills down their spines: "The real show is just beginning!"
The moment the man in black grabbed Yu Yuetong by the neck, fear and anger surged within her, making her breath heavy. She angrily twisted her wrist, struggling to break free of the cold hand, her mind a jumble of chaotic and powerless thoughts. Just then, she saw a figure rushing towards her.
"Qin Reng!" she whispered, her inner longing transforming into an invisible force that seemed to give her a sliver of courage.
"I will never let you hurt her!" Qin Reng's angry voice rang out, revealing his deep-seated protective instincts. Like a wild beast, he charged towards the man in black, trying to push him away.
"You're all really naive." Mo Qingcheng coldly observed the tense standoff, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "Love is the most fragile thing. Can you withstand all of this?"
"Stop saying those disgusting things!" Yu Yuetong roared, almost instinctively pleading for help from the man in black. A fierce courage, determined to never back down, ignited within her.