Just as Li Yun was watching the selection event given by the system, a thunder came from the sky. He looked up and found that the sky over Zhonghai City was already covered by thick dark clouds.
It was originally a dark evening, but it quickly became like night. The wind blew by, and the strong sense of oppression made the pedestrians on the road quicken their pace and dare not stay outdoors.
I didn't see it as soon as possible, but Li Yun could imagine that the entire Zhonghai City is now sparsely populated, and everyone is hiding, waiting for the storm to pass.
Storm is coming.
"The son?"
Pan Suyi changed back to this name again, her charming face full of worry.
"It's okay."
Li Yun squeezed her little hand to show comfort.
At the same time, he couldn't help thinking carefully in his mind what the three options given by the system actually meant.
Although the cheating system sometimes gives some unreliable options, the more critical the time, the more useful the information is.
Option 1, quite satisfactory, but the words "Escape from Zhonghai City with Pan Suyi" always give Li Yun the illusion that he is playing a battle royale game.
The system uses the word escape, which means that the entire Zhonghai City will become crisis-ridden.
Moreover, this kind of crisis is still to him Li Yun!
Option 2, the super generous reward, further highlights the danger he will encounter next.
Moreover, Option 2 is also the only opportunity to further advance the mystery of Nie Xiaoqian or Pan Suyi's life experience.
"Boom!"
On the heavy clouds, the muffled thunder and rumbling sound came again, making people more nervous and uneasy.
Li Yun raised his head and glanced at the upcoming thunderstorm, and he became more sure of his guess:
On Nie Xiaoqian's red oil-paper umbrella, it was clearly written that she was killed on a rainy night.
"The son?"
Pan Suyi became more worried, and couldn't help getting closer to him.
"Xiao Qian." Li Yun blurted out.
"Ok?"
Pan Suyi's eyes were puzzled. She was always wondering why the son would care so much about whether she was called Xiaoqian.
Li Yun was silent for a long while, and finally said, "The thundery night tonight is the day you die."
Pan Suyi was shocked and looked at Li Yun in disbelief.
The latter nodded slightly and squeezed her little hand.
"The day I die... the son..."
Pan Suyi's panic only lasted for a short time. She quickly recovered and looked at Li Yun with a softer look: "You don't have to worry about Suyi. Even if Suyi is dead tonight, you just have to be with the son. Die together... No, the son can't die, the son... wants to escape."
Pan Suyi murmured, leaning in Li Yun's arms, and stroking his cheeks with both hands nostalgic, eyes full of tenderness and honey, and said foolishly: "If you want to die, Suyi will die alone, and the son will escape Go, to live well...Su Yi, I am satisfied that I can get the pity of my son before death...
Son, Son..."
As if he really realized that he was about to die, Pan Suyi called him more and more strenuously, "The son promised me, you must run away, and get away..."
"Humph!"
Before Li Yun said anything, Aunt Zhao sneered: "I want to escape now, it's too late!"
Pan Suyi looked at it in surprise, only to realize that the surrounding area was already full of people.
All of them looked indifferent, staring at her like a hungry wolf in the night.
