Jing Jiaren reacted suddenly, turned around, grabbed Leng Jiaren and ran towards the train.

Their running speed is not as fast as Leng Lintian. According to this pattern, they will be overwhelmed by those cloaked men.

Sure enough, after running for a while, Leng Lintian's figure had already approached them and grabbed Jing Jiaren's arm.

Jing Jiaren's speed was lifted, and she was pushed into the train by a hand without even reacting.

Jing Jiaren almost lost her balance when Leng Jiaren was pushed up and bumped into her, causing them to fall together completely.

At this time, the train sounded a warning that it was about to start.

"Lintian!"

Leng Jiaren shouted nervously, "He didn't get on the train."

Boom, boom, boom, boom--

The train started slowly. Jing Jiaren rushed to the door and saw Leng Lintian surrounded by a bunch of cloaked people.

"Leng Lintian, stop fighting and get on the train!" Jing Jiaren shouted loudly, her eardrums buzzing amid the rumble of the train.

Leng Lintian's anesthesia pistol was probably used up. His body was stained in many places, and his fine clothes were covered with blood marks, as if they had been scratched by wild beasts.

Do all these cloaked figures have long, hard nails?

Leng Lintian kicked the two cloaked men who were chasing him and fell under the train tracks, then turned around and ran this way.

Behind him, there were about dozens of cloaked figures chasing after him in a dense and persistent manner.

Jing Jiaren grasped the armrest with one hand, stretched out the other hand, and leaned out: "Leng Lintian, hurry up."

The speed of the train was gradually increasing, and the wind blew her robe flying.

Leng Lintian had injuries on his face, and his eyes shone strangely against the light.

He ran forward vigorously, probably for too long. His legs gradually lost strength and his knees showed signs of bending.

The men in cloaks behind him had run out of energy to pursue him, and were swaying around, falling further and further behind.

Jing Jiaren shouted nervously: "Leng Lintian!"

This platform will soon... be over.

Jing Jiaren looked at the section in front of the platform with blank eyes.

"beautiful woman……"

The deep voice seems to travel through the long river of time.

Leng Lintian suddenly increased his power, took a few steps faster, started and jumped out from the intersection of the platform.

Jing Jiaren's eyes were empty and she was stunned with fear.

Leng Lintian grabbed Jing Jiaren's hand and slammed his whole body into her.

Jing Jiaren's eyes were blank, still staring at the broken platform. Below was a two-story height. If she fell...

Unimaginable.

In her ears, there was Leng Lintian's heavy breathing. His body was tiredly pressed against hers, and every breath he took seemed to mean that he had no strength to breathe back.

Sweat hit her face heavily, and his hair was extremely wet from swallowing.

"Leng Lintian, are you stupid... What if you jumped over and didn't catch it at that time?"

Jing Jiaren's heart tightened and she began to feel scared.

Leng Lintian was quiet for a few minutes before he regained his breath and smiled softly: "I know... you will... catch me."

Jing Jiaren's eye circles suddenly turned red.

Leng Lintian's whole body felt as if he had been run over by a heavy truck. His whole body was so sore that it was difficult to even take a step. It had been a long time since he had exercised so freely. He was probably really... old.

Leng Jiaren stood behind Jing Jiaren, watching them hugging each other, her heart aching.
Chapter completed!