Chapter 467: I was chased just when I wanted to make money

Singing in squares, streets, flower beds and other places should be considered a relatively normal thing, many people have experienced and seen it. Therefore, standing still on the flower bed, Zhuang Xiaoyuan did not shout anything, and directly started his own singing.

As the first lyrics came out of his mouth, Zhuang Xiaoyuan instantly ignored the surrounding crowd, forgot his situation, and the whole person was directly immersed in his own singing. As the song was sung, it was as if I was starting to enjoy a delicious meal.

"Xiao long bao, barbecued pork bun, custard sesame bean paste bun. Large meat buns, vegetable buns, and soup buns. Things are in people, life is in the sky, and eternity is surging in the blink of an eye. Only on the seat, the thousand-year-old worship will never change...... Peking duck, mapo tofu ......" A faint healing voice containing a strong ancient style came out of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's mouth and spread around.

Obviously, the voice is not high, and there is not the slightest amplification device, this kind of voice can probably be heard by people nearby when he speaks, but when Zhuang Xiaoyuan sings the song, this not loud voice seems to be singing in everyone's ears, and it instantly spreads to all the nearby streets.

"Music? Music! It's music! Somebody is singing, Dad, somebody is singing. On the second floor of a residential house next to a certain street, a teenager who was doing his homework heard this funny song, opened the window with sparkling eyes, and greeted his father in the living room, while looking at the source of the sound with anticipation and longing.

"That kid, singing? Is she looking for death? However, this song is so good. The aunt who set up a stall on the side of the road, listening to the singing in her ears, looked at Zhuang Xiaoyuan on the flower bed, and her eyes showed a trace of love and regret.

"Xiao long bao, barbecued pork bun, custard sesame bean paste bun, poof. The lyrics are so interesting, is this real music? That's great. The female white-collar worker of the company who passed by stopped her hurried footsteps, looked at Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who was intoxicated by her music, closed her eyes slightly, and began to enjoy the rare melody.

"Music, that's real music. It's so touching that I finally heard the real music. A middle-aged man dressed as a worker originally just came over for lunch in a hurry, but listening to Zhuang Xiaoyuan's singing, he actually knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

"I've never heard a song before, who is this person? Singers you've never met? It can't be a newcomer to the Teana Organization, right? Why are you so bold to sing right here? Is she looking for death? In the crowd, listening to Zhuang Xiaoyuan's singing. A young man dressed as a student recovered from the initial shock and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyuan's gaze revealing a hint of worry and anxiety.

"Isn't that idiot the same guy just now? Why is she here all of a sudden...... Could it be that it was organized by Nature? But there are no musical elves. What to do. I just brought something and met her again. Do you want...... "At the corner of a certain street, a girl with black braids hid behind a wall, baring her head and looking at Zhuang Xiaoyuan singing, with a trace of chagrin on her face.

Completely unaware that the people around him are caught in all kinds of emotions of joy, worry, emotion, and anxiety because of their actions. Zhuang Xiaoyuan is still singing by himself.

However, when Zhuang Xiaoyuan sang halfway through and sang 'The north and south of the river are all connected', a piercing siren suddenly inserted near the flower bed of the three-way road that gathers three streets, and the piercing siren of Ula Ula woke Zhuang Xiaoyuan from his singing in an instant.

When Zhuang Xiaoyuan came back from the singing, all he saw was the worry and panic on the faces of the crowd that had stopped in front of him. and the shining points of light around him, which suddenly dispersed.

"Little girl, run. The Silent Clans are coming. ”

"Let's go, it's too late to go."

"Ah, go fast, go away. Those bastards aren't good at stubble. ”

"Huh." In the blink of an eye, Zhuang Xiaoyuan looked at the crowd around him in a daze who were trying to persuade him to leave, and fell into a state of confusion. Is it hard to sing yourself? Probably not, right? Do you feel good about yourself? Voiceless? So what? Is it human? Or what profession?

Looking at the anxious people around him, Zhuang Xiaoyuan didn't know what to react to, should he listen to them and run? However, I haven't earned my living expenses yet, and I haven't finished singing a single song.

"Well, don't stand still, let's run. Follow me. Just when Zhuang Xiaoyuan was at a loss and didn't know what to do in the face of these people who reacted completely unexpectedly.

A young man dressed as a student suddenly rushed out of the crowd, grabbed Zhuang Xiaoyuan's right hand and ran towards the narrowest street next door. He's going to get her to safety before the Silent Clan comes.

However, the student youth pulled Zhuang Xiaoyuan and didn't take a few steps. There was a 'pop' of gunshots. The young student's body trembled and he fell to his knees. The body trembled slightly, and the student youth pushed Zhuang Xiaoyuan with his last strength, pushed her in the direction of the small street, shouted 'Run', and fell to the ground weakly.

"Huh." Although it can be regarded as experiencing a lot of big scenes, the series of things that happened at this time still made Zhuang Xiaoyuan completely unable to react. She could only listen to the words of the young student and run forward, although she had no idea why she was running.

While running Zhuang Xiaoyuan, he looked back at him, and the young student who fell to the ground exposed his back, and an anesthetic needle on his back clearly reflected Zhuang Xiaoyuan's eyes.

Seeing that there was no blood splashed as expected, Zhuang Xiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief. Although I still don't know why I ran and why someone would shoot this side.

Buzzing, a roar of machinery sounded overhead. While continuing to run forward, Zhuang Xiaoyuan looked up at the source of the sound above his head, and what caught his eye was actually one two, three, a total of three huge robots.

I'll go, who said that this world is a peaceful world. Under the rules of the world, his transformation is actually Luo Tianyi, who has no combat power, what the hell is this. Don't think I won't know you if you change your look, isn't this a humanoid mecha, a combat tool very similar to the Overworld.

Seeing the three humanoid mecha chasing behind him, Zhuang Xiaoyuan finally took the initiative to start escaping, the pace under his feet became faster, and the speed of escape began to accelerate. But how can manpower be compared to machines, even if Zhuang Xiaoyuan began to accelerate, the three mecha behind him were still approaching rapidly. In his current state, he will never be able to escape, and he will be caught.

"Melody, we're on. Sleep, sleep, my dear child~ Mom drops her hands and gently shakes you......" Just when Zhuang Xiaoyuan was chased closer and closer by the humanoid mecha, a somewhat familiar female voice came, and at the same time, a gentle lullaby sounded with the accompaniment of the piano.

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