Chapter 54: Dream (1)

A dazzling light was thrown from a distance, Zhao Xiaokui avoided the line of sight, pulled up the two teammates on the ground, and looked up.
Wang Junwu was getting off the car.
Seeing that Zhao Xiaokui and the others are safe, he breathed a sigh of relief, he trot all the way, preparing to pick up people, "Is it all right?"
"do not come!"
Zhao Xiaokui hurriedly stopped, dragging Gou Rixin and Lin Bai out.
Lin Bai's face was full of blood, Gou Rixin's head was drooping, his arms were swollen, and Zhao Xiaokui didn't get any better himself, his head was gray and his clothes were cracked everywhere.
Wang Junwu stopped outside, part of the night-holders team set up inspection equipment nearby, and part of them held medical kits and emergency medicines, waiting for Zhao Xiaokui and the others to come.
Walking out of the unfinished building, when Zhao Xiaokui felt safe, she let go of her hand, let go of the two teammates, and knelt on the ground, with blood flowing from every hole in her face.
"Stretcher, stretcher, quickly—"
"Cthulhu, Deception..."
After speaking these two sentences, Zhao Xiaokui couldn't hold it anymore, leaned forward and fell to the ground.
Wang Junwu supported her in time.
In the confusion, Zhao Xiaokui could feel that he was carried into the car.
The injuries on her body are not serious, mainly because of excessive energy consumption in the body, but after leaving the evil realm of the evil god, she is gradually absorbing the free extraordinary energy to recover.
But her sanity was still groggy, as if she had fallen into a swamp.
"Mental power is impaired, and the brains of the three people have varying degrees of damage..."
Three carts swiftly passed through the corridor, and medical staff in white coats hurried.
In China, or in places like S City, such a thing happened, and it slapped the official face with a loud slap.
Wang Junwu's face was gloomy, he had already foreseen the scene of being scolded in advance.
While instructing the nightcrawlers to arrange the jammers around the building, he reported to his superiors to apply for a thorough investigation around the unfinished building, from construction workers to contractors, from builders to officials approving the project. Can't let go of one.
The night wind roared, and the crow stopped by the wall, combing his feathers.
No one spoke, no one made a sound. Everyone was doing what they were doing in silence. Those who could communicate with gestures would never speak. The atmosphere on the scene was so quiet or even depressing.
Someone glanced at Wang Junwu secretly, and shrank his shoulders in fright by his black face.
Finally, everything is arranged.
In the dark night, the dilapidated building looks like a black giant standing quietly.
Wang Junwu looked at the giant beast and pressed his hand firmly, "Broken!"
The invisible interference wave spread, centering on the unfinished building, and the lights went out one by one.
Soon, the entire Eastern District was plunged into darkness.
In the middle of the night, the employees of the electric power company who were shouting to repair the circuit cursed, no one noticed. A few cheetah-like SUVs were parked next to the unfinished building not far away.
They crawled quietly, as if as long as the prey showed a flaw, they would rush to bite each other's throat.
The unfinished building in the center of the disturbance suddenly felt like someone was taking a breath, raising layers of dust, and invisible fluctuations penetrated one after another load-bearing pillars, one wall after another.
Faces emerged from the walls and from the ground. These distorted faces were huge with their mouths open, their expressions were painful, as if they were screaming unwillingly.
The nightcrawlers near the unfinished building frowned almost at the same time, feeling a burst of upset emotions in their hearts.
Most of them have received rigorous training, even if they have not experienced it personally, they know what they are facing
When the treacherous realm is broken, it will emit sounds that cannot be heard by human ears, causing strong interference to the spirit of the creatures.
This interference is not fatal, but obviously, it will not make people feel better.
Fortunately, the unfinished building is far from the residential buildings. After the building was unfinished, some changes have taken place in the construction of S City, so there are not many people nearby.
It's just that these ordinary people are destined to have an unforgettable nightmare tonight.
The lights in the rescue room were on at the Nightcrawler base.
Lying in it was Gou Rixin.
Under the shadowless lamp, his wound had been cut open, and a piece of meat was cut out, revealing the dense bones inside.
"Neutralizer number seven is here."
The speaker was a person who had just rushed over from the operating room carrying a box.
He stopped not far in front of the operating bed, put down the box he had brought up, quickly pressed the code lock, and the lid popped open
Inside was a bottle of emerald green medicine less than two centimeters high.
A cold-faced nurse breathed a sigh of relief, and she could feel her naked eye relaxation through the mask.
She said: "It's saved."
"Beep, beep, beep..."
These are two adjacent single wards.
In the ward, Lin Bai and Zhao Xiaokui were lying down.
Both of them were covered with monitoring electrodes, with an indwelling needle on the back of their hands, and the liquid was flowing into their blood vessels at an unimaginable speed in the hanging infusion bottle.
"No, no, no... don't... go... go..."
Lin Bai's brows were tightly furrowed, his face was pale, and dense cold sweat was constantly leaking from his forehead, and a wet mark was quickly smeared on the pillow.
His muttering quickly developed into a roar, the monitor screamed, and medical staff poured in from outside, pressing the struggling person on the bed.
"Control him, don't let him hurt yourself."
Lin Bai, who seems to be gentle, is also extraordinary in nature.
His extraordinary physique allowed him to be in a coma even though he was severely injured, but several medical staff were still able to hold him down.
Seeing him finally lying peacefully on the bed, everyone invariably wiped the sweat off his face.
When walking out, someone glanced at the other ward and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, it's not the bed next door, otherwise we may not be able to hold it."
The others echoed his words wearily.
Almost no one knew Zhao Xiaokui's fame in the Nightcrawler Base in S City.
Advanced madman, fighting madman...
He tore a vampire when he just became an extraordinary person.
Chase the fugitive and hit a helicopter.
Now another sly area was discovered, and his teammates tore through the sly area to escape.
Gee...
When she was sent to the medical department, the whole medical department squeezed a cold sweat.
Although the medical department of the Nightcrawler base itself serves the extraordinary people of Nightcrawlers, to be honest, when the extraordinary are most likely to lose control when they are injured, although they have a variety of methods, they can only limit it. They are some transcendents who are not very aggressive, and they are most afraid of encountering fierce people like Zhao Xiaokui.
It is very possible that the other party had a dream, and the medical department was dismantled in the dream.
Had it not been for Zhao Xiaokui to be the mildest water system, she would now be lying in a metal ward specially prepared for those highly aggressive transcendents.
I went to Zhao Xiaokui's ward and took a look and saw that the data was stable. Several medical staff closed the door, left the corridor, and returned to their respective duty rooms.
After the person left, the medical department, which had no sound of footsteps and conversation, suddenly became quiet again.
Only the ticking sound remained.
Zhao Xiaokui opened his eyes in the ticking sound.
She raised her head and saw the clock above the blackboard that was about to point to five ten ten.
This is... her high school classroom?
"Xiaokui, are you awake? Pack your schoolbags, get out of class will be over soon."
Zhao Xiaokui can't remember the name of the round-faced girl who is at the same table with him, but when he sees her kind face, he obeys her opinion, closes the pencil case on the table, puts the water cup into the school bag, and then hugs the school bag. In the arms.
She stared at the surrounding environment without a trace.
On the stage, the teacher who had taught her mathematics for three years was talking about a solid geometry problem, and the auxiliary lines were drawn one after another.
In the classroom, some people are sleeping with school uniforms in the light of Lai Yangyang's sunset. Someone, like her deskmate, packs up their schoolbags early, and constantly looks up at the clock hanging on the blackboard or hidden in the drawer. The phone in the room faintly showed anxiety.
Several classmates sitting at the door of the classroom, even their buttocks left the bench, in a posture that they would rush out as soon as the get out of class bell rang.
The scene before him is so familiar and unfamiliar.
She said she was familiar because she didn't know how many times she had seen it in the scene before her.
Almost every day in high school, I can see similar images.
Said unfamiliar, she clearly remembered that she broke through the Cthulhu's treacherous territory last second, and met Wang Junwu and the others who came to support.
Hallucinations?
Zhao Xiaokui, who had just had a face-to-face encounter with the Heretic God, was very alert to the scene in front of her. Taking advantage of no one's attention, she lowered her eyes slightly and looked at her palm.
A drop of water dangled and condensed.
Her extraordinary ability is still there.
She looked at her classmates and tried to see through their souls, but found that every classmate had a face that matched his face.
Of course, this is to exclude a female classmate who is said to have gone to R country for plastic surgery in junior high school-her soul's nose looks a little more collapsed, it should be because the time for the change is too short, and the soul hasn't completely matched.
On the tall plane tree outside the window, a bird was jumping restlessly, chattering non-stop.
All this is so real.
It's like going back in time and she's back to this day.
But why?
Zhao Xiaokui did not understand.
She lived well, with no regrets, and no pain in life. Why was she born again?
Or is it reborn to this time?
Xu had seen a lot in the transcendental world. She didn't have the idea of ​​changing her fate after rebirth. Instead, she was full of what I did and why it led to the current result.
She glanced over the question on the blackboard inadvertently, and suddenly stopped.
"Students don't panic, I know that get out of class will be over soon, so I will leave ten more minutes, I will finish the last question-what are you doing, Zhao Xiaokui?"
Under the dumbfounded gaze of the math teacher, Zhao Xiaokui grabbed his schoolbag and rushed out of the classroom like a gust of wind.
Behind her, the classmates who were lamenting for the procrastination of the hall were screaming in praise.
But at this time she had already ignored a lot.
High school ended at very five o'clock, and the gatekeeper opened the gate on time. Although she was only two or three minutes away from school when she came out, the school gate was still closed.
The two guards were sitting in the security room, chatting with fans.
She ran over and supported the electric retractable door, and the whole person was like a dexterous swallow, jumping from above.
"A student in your class..."
The security guard's words were left behind by her.
On the street, Zhao Xiaokui gritted her teeth and ran, like a gust of wind, passing by passers-by walking in the idle courtyard.
Hurry up, hurry up—
Seeing that question, she finally remembered what day it was.
June 9th.
The day her grandmother died.