Yin Shaojie looked at Xiaoxiao who was pressed underneath, his eyes widened, he pulled his legs and ran over there, shouting anxiously, "Xiaoxiao-"

"Tiny! Are you okay? How are you? He threw himself on the ground, his dark eyes locked on Mu Xiaoxiao's body, and he reached out to hold up the huge billboard.

But this billboard is so heavy that I don't know if it's hundreds or thousands of pounds.

Yin Shaojie looked at Jun Zeye with complicated eyes.

With such a heavy shelf, can he actually hold it?

When the sniper came to his senses, he also quickly ran over and shouted, "Sawano! Are you okay? ”

Jun Zeye was holding his breath at this time, and he couldn't speak at all.

The sniper came over and said to Yin Shaoji, "You come to help!" Let's lift this thing up together! ”

Yin Shaoyu looked down at Mu Xiaoxiao's face, reached out and touched her forehead, and said comfortingly, "I'll get you out soon, it's okay." ”

"Hmm." Mu Xiaoxiao nodded.

Yin Shaojie stood up, and her eyes unconsciously turned back to Jun Zeye's face.

The two looked at each other again.

Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that his hand was still on someone's chest.

As soon as her hand was withdrawn a little, she felt Jun Zeye's body seem to shake.

She was startled, afraid that he would not be able to hold on, and quickly put her hand against his chest.

"Y-Are you alright......" she asked cautiously.

The billboard was made of iron frames, and it looked heavy, and she noticed that his arms were tense enough to make out the texture of the muscles, but his face did not change.

Jun Zeye did not answer her words.

Yin Shaojie and the sniper each side, almost with all their strength, finally lifted the billboard a little bit.

Jun Zeye felt the weight on his back move away, and said to her in a slightly low voice, "Climb out, hurry up." ”

"Oooh!" Mu Xiaoxiao reacted and replied in a daze.

Sensing that her limbs could move, she quickly moved out against the ground.

Finally came out, after a sigh of relief.

"I'll pull you out of ......," she reached out to help him.

Before he finished speaking, Jun Zeye let go of his arms that had been holding hard, fell to the ground, and then rolled out with a look.

Bang – the billboard was lowered, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The sniper was relieved to see that Jun Zeye was fine, and then shook his weak arm and looked at him in disbelief and said, "Zeno, how did you hold on?" Does this thing weigh a thousand pounds? ”

"Nope." Jun Zeye replied to him lightly.

The sniper looked around, glanced at Yin Shaojie strangely, and asked puzzledly, "What about our police people?" Why are you the only one? ”

"Down there." Yin Shaoyu replied casually, hurriedly walked to Mu Xiaoxiao's side, and carefully checked whether she was injured.

"I'm fine, but you, why are you injured?" Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head at him, worried about him in turn.

"It's just a minor injury." Yin Shaoyu smiled slightly, reached out and hugged her into his arms, feeling that she was back in his arms again, and his heart that had been tense finally relaxed.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't believe it, and wanted to see his injuries again, but he hugged him so tightly that she couldn't push it away.

She paused, her little hands around his back.

The sniper glanced at the two who were abusing the dog, and walked to Jun Zeye's side, concerned about his injuries, afraid that he would be crushed and injured internally.