Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

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Cheng Yuanzheng was overturned by the air wave of the explosion, tightly protecting the little fox in his arms, and fell heavily into the sea.

The cold seawater flooded over the whole body, and the tense muscles instantly offset most of the momentum.

Cheng Yuanzheng dived quickly to avoid the impact of the falling wreckage of the ship.

The sea water was reflected brightly by the firelight, and the little fox spat out a string of bubbles in a daze, choking on the sea water and feeling uncomfortable.

Cheng Yuanzheng lowered his head to give it a try, but happened to avoid a bullet fired at an angle.

The bullet made a long thin water mark and passed through the side of his neck.

Cheng Yuanzheng was startled and suddenly looked to the left rear where the bullet was coming from!

Ji Fengyun! He is not completely dead yet!

Cheng Yuanzheng narrowed his eyes and looked sharply at the group of blood-red figures.

There was no need to go over and fight him. Ji Fengyun would soon bleed to death with such a serious injury.

It's a pity that Cheng Yuanzheng didn't want to pay attention to Ji Fengyun, who was still fighting in a corner, but the lunatic didn't want to let him go and chased him to use him as a backer.

Cheng Yuanzheng had to dodge several bullets with great difficulty, but Ji Fengyun finally lost his fire, unwillingly opening a pair of dead fish eyes, which were sinking with rich blood red.

Cheng Yuanzheng quickly gave vent to the little fox who was about to roll his eyes. Suddenly, one person and one beast all exploded!

The smell of blood attracted a swarm of sharks, and their teeth shone coldly from afar!

Ji Fengyun, you’re a trickster who doesn’t pay for your life!

Cheng Yuanzheng cursed and did not dare to neglect. He stuffed the little fox with fried fur into his pocket, used his hands and feet to paddle as hard as he could to escape!

Who knows if these guys are hungry or interested in having another meal?

In a crisis, human potential is endless! Cheng Yuanzheng felt that he had achieved unprecedented speed and could probably break the world swimming record!

During the long-distance escape expedition, he still remained calm, his brain was working rapidly, calculating the best escape route, looking for gaps in the sinking wreckage of the ship, and not forgetting to cause some trouble for the chasing fish behind him while escaping.

He was never one to just run away and avoid things.

The little fox seemed to be holding back to its limit, struggling uneasily with increasing intensity.

Cheng Yuanzheng didn't care about appeasing it, and concentrated on escaping with all his strength!

In fact, he had already reached the limit of holding his breath. Even though his lung capacity level is as high as that of a professional swimmer, he is still a human being after all, not a fish that lives in water!

Cheng Yuanzheng gritted his teeth and insisted on swimming diagonally upwards. He couldn't hold it in until he died.

Judging from the faint vibrations of water waves coming from far away in this direction, Cheng Yuanzheng was very confident that the ship ahead was the one rushing to meet him.

It should be able to scare away the group of deadly sharks chasing after you!

Cheng Yuanzheng remained calm and rowed hard.

The little fox struggled violently, trying to break free from the constraints of his coat pocket.

Cheng Yuanzheng finally moved a hand to take it out, and squeezed out a breath to pass it to it to prevent it from being suffocated to death.

The little fox belongs to his wife. If something happens, it will be difficult for him to explain to her when he goes back!

After finally taking out the little fox, the moment Cheng Yuanzheng lowered his head to catch his breath, a cannonball shot into the school of fish below him and exploded!

Cheng Yuanzheng felt pain all over his body, his vision went dark, and he lost consciousness...

The little fox let out a shrill scream and emerged from the chest that was protecting it. Its small eyes were filled with blood, and the sea water around it was also dark red!

It's Cheng Yuanzheng's blood.

The figure of the little fox blurred for a moment, as if it were just a reflection, sticking tightly to the wound on Cheng Yuanzheng's abdomen, like an abstract tattoo.

And that is the location of Cheng Yuanzheng's jacket pocket, where it often stays.