The school idol is a girl: the battle for the campus NO list

Chapter 414 The war in the capital ([-])
He cannot have a weakness, and now that he has a weakness, Mo Ling has long known that the outcome will not change, and he also knows the so-called fate.

When he saw the muzzle of the sniper rifle pointed at Xia Xichen, he could have chosen to stand there, but he didn't, just like the cup of coffee handed to Mo Ling.

Everything is under control, and some things will subconsciously follow fate and cannot be changed. The person who died must not be Xia Xichen, so he rushed forward and blocked behind him.

"Chief." Que, who was standing next to Yao Xiaoke, squatted down. Next to Lian, Lan buried her face in her hands and sobbed softly.

"President."

Lian turned his head and looked at Xia Xichen. The blood in his mouth could not be suppressed and overflowed from the corners of his lips. He suppressed his expression of pain and a small amount of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

The heart, lungs... affected the nerves, and the pain came one after another. The pain was so suffocating that it turned out that death was such a painful thing.

Everyone became quiet. On Twelve Nights, which was still restless just now, the singing stopped, the melody stopped, and the people dispersed. Under the dim light, except for a few gunshots and fighting sounds from the second floor, everyone present Everyone looked at Lian who was surrounded under the stage.

He was held by Xia Xichen, supporting his upper body. He had no strength to move, so he could only lie like this and hold on for a few breaths.

"What's the matter? Tell me, we are all listening." Xia Xichen replied, and then listened carefully, his brows furrowed. If he had paid more attention, wouldn't he be so sophisticated? The damn person is Why did someone sacrifice on my behalf instead?

Lian saved his life, but now, it's too late to repay him. This is the last moment of his life. The only thing he can do is to stay with him here and listen carefully.

"Ahem—" Lian coughed twice, and more blood spilled out. His face became pale and weak, and his eyelids became heavy. There were bursts of severe pain in his chest, and he could even feel his death struggle. The heart beats slower and slower. If it stops, it will disappear and leave this world.

However, looking at the people around me, this seems good and can be remembered. However, it is indeed the last time I met Mo Ling. I may never go back again. Can that guy predict everything? He guessed it so accurately.

The first time I met Mo Ling, I thought he was strange. He seemed to come from a poor area abroad, but he didn't have that cultivated temperament. He didn't know how to use a computer, and he didn't even have a mobile phone ID card. Usually, he didn't have a mobile phone ID card. I can't understand what he says, and I don't like to communicate, which is a bit like myself.

Everything about him was incompatible with his surroundings, and it was a pity that he never had the chance to understand his experience.

Because this time, you will really die, and the chance of survival is zero.

"President, you are our hope. Please don't give up. I believe in you. There is a reason why we decided to follow you the first time. Your goal is the same as ours."

It is because of this goal that when they were still in the first year of high school, they had a goal to fight for. It was an ideal world. When they felt that it was unreachable, Xia Xichen made them feel that there was great hope.

So, he hid his family secrets and hid in Shengxuan for more than four years. During this period, he continued to improve his strength, thinking that one day he would be recalled by the family and then sent out on missions. Unfortunately, he only completed one mission in the flower market. After four years of training, he Sniping is useless.

(End of this chapter)