: Chapter 25

Zhang Shun roared: "Bone is about to break, ah ah!"
Zhang Shun raised his hands to protect his head, and saw that the stone slab fell from the sky, hitting him firmly and smashing it on his arm, and lime splashed all over the floor. Zhang Ershao was smashed and stepped back a few steps, his back against the wall, the black shadow above the corridor immediately jumped down, and he was beaten with blood and nose with one elbow.
"It's worthy of Buddha bone, so it's okay." Black Shadow showed his face under the dim light of the corridor. He was exactly like Chu He. He even smiled a little: "After all, Zhou Hui recognized me as a fake, just How do you recognize me?"
Zhang Shun pushed him away and ran down the corridor: "I don't tell you! Tell you to cheat me again next time!"
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Half an hour ago, Zhou Hui and Zhang Shun arrived at the hospital. Before the car stopped, I saw a person fall from the sky above the building, "Bang!" Smashed on the front cover of the car.
Zhang Shun exclaimed: "Brother!"
Zhang Ershao rushed out of the car and saw that Chu He rolled to the ground, barely got up and fell again. Zhang Shun immediately lifted him up, and he saw blood on half of his face, hemorrhage foaming from one mouth, shaking and pointing upstairs.
Zhang Shun looked up and saw that a certain layer of fire in the hospital building was flashing. Every few seconds, white lightning flashed across the window with stones and broken bricks, stunned: "What is that?"
"Shenwan Tiansi...treasonous," Chu He gasped. "The fifth group is annihilated, and all treasonous."
Zhou Hui got out of the car, but didn't come, and stood on the spot thoughtfully.
"Don't talk! What should I do now? What should I do?" Zhang Shun felt that his brother's body was very cold, and his hands were shaking with fright: "Where are you injured! Surnamed Zhou came over to help!"
Zhou Hui walked quickly, and touched the temperature behind Chu He's ear: "It must be carried to the hospital to deal with it, maybe the internal organs are damaged-how did the fifth group betrayed? People who engage in too many yellow religions come over, and Yu Jingzhong's stupidity doesn't know that it's okay to suppress it."
Zhang Shun clenched his teeth to support Chu He and walked towards the hospital building. Most of the power supply system has been destroyed. The standby power supply in the hall can only supply the indicator light. The elevator can not be opened at all. The door is not known to be hit by an external force into a horrible shape.
"Go...walk the stairs," Chu He said intermittently, blood was not like money, and he rushed out as soon as he said: "Don't worry about the fifth group first, Yu Jingzhong is locked in the fourth floor underground..."
"No brother! You lose too much blood, the temperature is too low, you have to go for blood transfusion first!"
Zhou Hui walked in front without saying a word, only heard Chu He whisper in the back: "There is a blood bank and a special guardianship room on the fourth basement floor. Let's go there and talk again... But the blood bank has been destroyed. When they evacuated just now , Blew up the blood bank and blocked the aisle guarding Yu Jingzhong."
Zhang Shun asked anxiously: "What should I do?"
The headlights in the corridor were broken, and only emergency lights were on. In many places, it was very dark. Zhang Shun helped his brother to stagger and walk unsteadily. Zhou Hui, who was in the forefront, touched the phone to illuminate without looking back: "My brother will do some blood for your brother."
Zhang Shun opened his mouth and just wanted to agree. At this time, Chu He coughed twice covering his mouth and said very weakly: "A little blood is enough... You are Buddha blood, a little is enough."
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Shun paused.
His pause was especially noticeable in the dark, and a moment later he heard a hesitant voice: "But... are you different from my blood type? Does it matter?"
Chu He shook his head and said: "You don't have to pay much attention to your blood. Besides, there are special equipment in the blood collection room. The impostor Yu Jingzhong used this equipment to extract Buddha blood."
Suddenly, Zhang Shun's expression changed and asked, "Who are you?"
Chuhe Qidao said: "I am your brother."
"No!" Zhang Shun suddenly pushed Chu He away: "Who are you?!"
Chu He was shoved in half steps: "What's wrong with you? I'm your brother!"
"No, you are not!-Zhou Hui!"
Zhou Hui turned around in a hurry, and saw a special reflection of the wall suddenly flashing in front of him, and the thick and invisible barrier suddenly crossed from the entrance of the corridor to the fire door. "Chu River" put himself and Zhang Shun both Trapped inside: "I am your brother-what's going on? Where have you misunderstood?"
"You are not, my brother's speech is not this tone!" Zhang Shun's tone became more and more affirmative: "You are the one who pretends to be Yu Jingzhong? What do you want my blood to do?"
"Chu River" stared at his younger brother for a while, and suddenly laughed for a while. The laughter grew bigger with the shaking of the shoulders, and finally the voice became another person in the laughter. The face against Chuhe looked especially weird: "It's amazing... how do you see it?" ?Zhou Hui reminded you?"
"I didn't give him any hints, Yang Jinpingcuo." Zhou Hui calmly said, "You only saw the face of Feng Si hiding in H city, but you don't understand his person at all, and it's inevitable to reveal flaws."
As soon as the voice fell, the ground shook suddenly under my feet. The vibration came from above my head. The dust and gravel of the wall dropped everyone's head, and I could only hear the earth-shattering impact and explosion from the floor. Zhou Hui looked up and said, "I thought you had already captured Feng Si, and I tried to entice you to take us to find him, now it seems unnecessary... Brother, it takes time to break the enchantment, or me? Now go up to save your brother first, can you hold on for a while?"
"Go!" Zhang Shun immediately pressed his sleeves to reveal the Buddha's seal, staring at Yang Jinpingcuo fiercely: "I knew it was wrong, and it was really counterfeit for a long time! Here it is for me to deal with, shit, I want the blood of Lao Tzu. , Do you issue a blood donation certificate?!"
Yang Jinping said with a smile: "Don't be so angry, Zhang Ershao, can you deal with me again?" Then he suddenly drew two short daggers from the cuff and rushed over. Fortunately, Zhang Shun's conditioned reflex flashed over, and the next second the blade chopped into the wall against the tip of his nose, and he cut off his entire nose one step later!
Zhou Hui flashed upstairs and screamed, "He doesn't dare to kill you! And he can't stand Buddha seal, remember to burn him with his palm!"
Zhang Shun yelled, "Go and save my brother!" Then he ducked his head and avoided the dagger, only to feel that his head was cold, and a handful of hair fell down like this.
Zhang Ershao's hairstyle with two thousand pieces of hair was split with a cross, and he was furious immediately. He said that he would not treat you as a y. If you put me on the face of my brother, you can beat me like my brother. Dragged? So he braced Yang Jinping's dagger with brute force, and overturned and pressed him against the wall to win the two short daggers.
Yang Jinping's ability to fight again is definitely not as good as a curse. Even the head of the corpse was burnt to ashes by the Buddha seal. Of course, he was even more deadly. The face and arms of the curse were burned by the Buddha seal for several times. The golden flame instantly burned his flesh and blood, and the whole skin became Painted black.
Yang Jinping snarled with pain, furiously took a dagger and chopped, Zhang Shun couldn't help but feel the abdomen cold, and immediately said I wiped it! Immediately retreated back lightning.
However, behind him was the stairs-fighting in the hallway meant that the space was narrow, and the whole person fell off as soon as he retreated, and ping pong ping rolled down the stairs to the next floor. Zhang Shun only felt that his bones were about to break. He felt a sudden blood in his hand when he touched his abdomen. Fortunately, he didn't touch the intestine. It should have not been pierced.
He wobbled and wanted to get up. At this time, he looked up and saw that Yang Jinpingcuo pulled a stone slab from the collapsed wall and smashed his head and smashed his face!
Zhang Shun didn't have time to hide at all. He climbed up to protect his head with his hands, only to feel that the whole person was hit hard by the stone slab, and he almost spit out an old blood from his throat on the spot.
"I x your sister--! Take Lao Tzu as a blood cow, and your hands are so black--!"
Yang Jinpingcu jumped into the air and beat Zhang Shun with one elbow.
This is much more ruthless than Zhang Ershao who led a bunch of gangsters at school to smash the girls and grab girls. It was not a series at all, and he almost didn't fool him. But Zhang Ershao deserved to be a master who would copy bricks and smash the game hall when he was seven or eight years old. When he was a teenager, he would throw paint on his brother’s car. Measure eyes.
Even if they were not inserted, and were impressed by the palm of the hand, these two tricks would be considered useless. In a hurry, Yang Jinpingcuo had to retreat, Zhang Shun jumped over, and ran downstairs if he didn't want to die!
"How did you recognize me?" Yang Jinping said with a shout: "Wouldn't it be..."
Yang Jinping's ability to disguise is perfect, and the position of the deputy leader can be seen by this hand. Over the years, he has never recorded two consecutive misses. If Yan Lanyu's dying beauty lamp could find the flaw, it was because Yu Jingzhong had never slept with him, then what happened to the second generation of Cao Bao Fu, did he sleep with his brother?
Zhang Shun roared: "Don't tell you! Let you know then come to cheat Laozi?!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Shun stepped on the air, screaming and screaming, and rolled down the stairs again. Halfway this time, he was blocked by Yang Jinping's jump in the air, and then picked him up, grabbed his hands, and dragged his hair against the wall. After banging for five or six times, Zhang Shun's mouth was bleeding, and then he turned him over and stepped on his feet. The gruesome question asked: "--Do you say anything?"
Zhang Shunya spit out a foam, Yang Jinping wiped his face coldly and said: "I advise you to be obedient, if I do what you say, I will try my best to delay the time and wait for someone to rescue-but Zhou Hui's hope of coming back Very slim, he and the Nine-Tailed Fox don’t like Buddha bone very much, and the possibility of deliberately throwing you down as a cannon fodder is a little bit bigger."
Zhang Shun said again: "What do you think I will believe?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, but for your poor sake, I will give you a chance to delay the time." Yang Jinpingcuo sneered and repeated it again: "How did you recognize me? How is my disguise possible? Exposing flaws?"
Zhang Shun finally couldn't help breaking his mouth and cursing: "Is the flaw too big?" If it was my brother, when Zhou Hui asked me to draw blood, he would either shut up or order me to take a straightforward call, and absolutely impossible to say anything. 'A little bit is enough', he never said such a precise quantity!"
Yang Jinping thought thoughtfully, and only listened to Zhang Shun and said: "Also, if my question is stupid, he would not bother to answer it at all, if I ask him what to do with different blood types, he will definitely ignore me, At most:'Don't care, just do what I said'-you even explained to me patiently what blood and equipment?!"
"..." Yang Jinping said: "How many years have you endured your brother's mental abuse?"
Zhang Shun categorically denied: "It's not what you said!" He grabbed Yang Jinping's foot on his chest and twisted it hard. This is what he watched on TV and went to school. The protagonist often used this trick to put the villain's feet. The neck was twisted and fell to the ground.
However, Zhang Ershao was not the protagonist, and Yang Jinpingcuo fell only in a sudden, making Zhang Shun almost squirting his intestines out of his mouth. The two screamed and rolled down the corridor. Zhang Shun pressed Yang Jinpingcuo's body with his body while struggling to pinch his neck with his palm. The golden light of the Buddha's mark in the sizzling sound almost came out of his palm. Jin Pingcuo's eyes were bulging, his throat creaked, and he pulled Zhang Shun's finger, "Kara!" He broke off his thumb alive.
Zhang Shun screamed, and Yang Jinpingcuo turned over with a loose hand, and he would bleed his carotid artery with a knife. This is actually a very crazy move, because the carotid artery can't be blocked even after the blood is cut, not to mention refining the blood of the Buddha to continue the life of the big brother, maybe Yang Jinpingcuo will also be burned to death on the spot.
Fortunately, Zhang Shun's head fainted at this moment, and he grabbed the blade firmly with a loud roar-the palm with the in it was cut across the cross, and then Yang Jinping took the knife subconsciously and roared Zhang Shun in pain. Suddenly, in the confusion, Yang Jinping's mouth was pressed!
It was really a coincidence between struggles, but something more surprising happened. Zhang Shun's split palm felt a warm stream of bone flowing into it instantly, just like something warm and moist scrambling to be drawn into the palm from the Buddha's seal, spreading through the blood vessels, spreading into the chest cavity, and quickly soaking the entire body; and Yang Jinping Suddenly lying motionless on the ground, his hands and feet were stiff, and his eyes were full of shock.
"You... actually..."
Yang Jinpingcuo made a gurgling noise in his throat, and Zhang Shun suddenly reacted improperly, immediately pulling his hand back. However, the next scene almost scared him crazy, and saw that Yang Jinping's face collapsed quickly, and the whole body was like a pierced balloon, completely transformed into a dry skeleton in a few seconds!
The skeleton made a crunching sound, trying to reach out its pale hands. Zhang Shun watched the paw-like thing reach in front of him, suddenly a black brain was empty in front of his eyes, a terrible scream that made the eardrum crack, a crazy hand and foot and crawled away.
The skeleton struggled to get up, but then the hand bones and sternum broke apart, and a bunch of skeletons fell off with the skin, and Karakara collapsed to the ground.
Zhang Shun: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Zhang Shun!" Just then Chu River ran downstairs, crossed the skull in the middle of the corridor, and shouted, "What's wrong? Be quiet!"
Zhang Shun kicked madly: "Ah, don't come here! It's not me! Don't come here!"
Chu He pressed his brother's chin and forced him to raise his face and opened his eyelids to make him stare at himself.
Chu He’s injury was unable to support the Fa, and he had returned to his ordinary state. His face was pale and plain, and at first glance there was no moving heart, but his eyes were bright and calm, extremely divine, as if he had an indescribable power that attracted the soul.
Zhang Shun gasped violently and gasped, his half-shattered pupils gradually focused, and he hugged his brother with a trembling hand.
Chu He obediently let him hug him, just want to ask what happened, and suddenly his whole body shook.
"Brother?" Zhang Shun watched Chu He fall down, startled: "Brother, what's wrong with me... I wipe?"
The surging power came from the place where he touched the Chu River again. This time it was even hotter. If the warm current just now was just a stream, this time it would be a tsunami. Suddenly Zhang Shun was shocked by the endless power, and then he saw his brother staring straight at him, as if he wanted to say nothing.
"Brother?" Zhang Shun shuddered, and suddenly his eyes fell on Yang Jinping's body scattered into the skeleton not far away.
In the light of stone and fire, he was indoctrinated and suddenly pushed away his brother and stood up!
Chu He fell silent without saying a word. The next second Zhou Hui flew upstairs, caught Chu River, and quickly probed the pulse.
"I... I don't know anything, what's going on?" Zhang Shun stood on the side with a chill, looked at his brother and then looked at his hand, shuddered: "Do I take my brother... No, it's impossible, how could this be..."
Zhou Hui punched back and slammed Zhang Shun to the ground!
Zhang Shun's head bumped against the wall and suddenly the whole person was stunned. After a while, he recovered from the pain. Zhou Hui hugged Chu River and stared at him in the darkness.
"It would have been better if you weren't," he said coldly, and the haze in his voice was almost impossible to suppress: "Without you, no one will fall to today's level."
Zhang Shun opened his mouth in vain, unable to say anything he wanted to say.
Zhou Hui touched Chu He's hair, turned and strode out.
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On the fourth basement floor, a guard stood at the door of the intensive care unit. He seemed to hear something and looked up at the corridor.
The lighting system has been completely destroyed, and only emergency lights in the corridor are lit with a faint green light. The ground shook once or twice from time to time, not knowing which explosion came from the battlefield.
The guard's hand holding the gun was tight, and he looked around with vigilance.
At this moment, the shadow appeared silently behind him, and a slap of lightning struck him in the back of his head.
This blow was enough to sever the neck bone and put the palm up and down if the force was solid, and the guard fell down without even saying a word. At the moment of contact with the ground, the black shadow grabbed him first, dragged him to the corner, and grabbed the gun. The whole process was completed in a few seconds, and no sound came out.
Black Shadow turned around, and the faint light of the emergency light found his blood-stained face-that was Yu Jingzhong.
Yan Lanyu crouched unconsciously in the corner, with no chest undulations. Yu Jingzhong's ear was stuck on the young man's chest, and it was a long time before he was sure that there was a weak heartbeat.
He sighed almost silently, holding the teenager on his shoulders in one hand, holding the gun in one hand, and pushing the bullet into the chamber with a click.
Yu Jingzhong is not a very outspoken person. He handled the flat heads of ordinary men. The facial features were boring and tall. They were tall and sturdy, but they were not the kind of eye-catching sturdy. If he wears a workshop worker uniform, it looks like a workshop worker; if he pushes on the cleaning car, it is no different from the cleaners walking around in the office building.
However, when he stood there without saying a word, the kind of bravery, ability and savvy characteristic of the northern man would make him look terrible, and even make people feel a chill in his heart. .
Yu Jingzhong stood at the door of the ward and did not put down Yan Lanyu. He knew that if he survived today, this young man would certainly be able to live; but if he missed, both of them would die. Even if Yan Lanyu was kept strictly, he would also die.
Yu Jingzhong took a breath and lifted his foot to kick the door of the ward the next second.
With a loud noise, the door panel hit the wall and bounced back, and the four guards in the ward jumped to the door at the same time. At the same time Yu Jingzhong pulled the trigger, bang! Fall down with one bang and bang again! The second fell. The third broke the gun immediately, and the bullet hit the door that bounced back. The shell shattered and Yu Jingzhong kicked the door. The gunshot sounded the next second. The bullet in the guard's head fell to the ground, and blood spurted half the height.
The last guard pulled the trigger frantically, but after a series of bullets sprayed, Yu Jingzhong had flashed and hid into the corridor. When the guard saw that the target was empty, he immediately stopped and raised his gun very cautiously, approaching the door; however, a hand was stretched out next to the door frame, and the scene of the ward and the figure of the guard were clearly reflected on the special watch.
The next second, Yu Jingzhong leaned forward and pulled the trigger.
With a loud bang, the guard fell to the ground in a splash on his chest.
There was silence in the hallway, as if the fierce battle of bullets just happened never happened, and even the gurgling blood from the guard did not make any sound. Yu Jingzhong stepped over the body and walked to the hospital bed. The old man opened his turbid eyes surrounded by various medical instruments.
"you……"
The old man seemed to be trying his best to say something, but he only uttered this word for a long time.
"It's over," Yu Jingzhong stared at him, his eyes didn't shake at all.
"No one can resist life and death even with the help of the gods and Buddhas. Your time is over. Leave hope to more people alive."
The old man shivered and stretched out his hand, as if realizing something, and there was a murmur in his throat. But Yu Jingzhong only looked at him, shook his head, reached out and turned off the red button of the pacemaker.
In an instant, the old man's body bounced, and then he tried his best to open his mouth. At that moment he was like a snake with a spinal spine, and he used two terrifying hard pressures, then suddenly fell on the bed and stopped breathing.
His wide-eyed eyes looked straight into the void, his pupils quickly dimmed, and he was covered with a layer of white fog.
Yu Jingzhong closed his eyes heavily.
After a few seconds he opened his eyes again, and his instant weakness and hesitation disappeared without a trace. He took out his mobile phone and took a few pictures of the dead old man in the hospital bed, then pushed the body out of the bed, picked up Yan Lanyu and put it up, quickly turned on the respiratory therapy machine and monitor.
The screen of the bedside central monitor showed vital signs, and a very weak heartbeat, and the blood pressure dropped to a terrible level and slowly stabilized with treatment. Yu Jingzhong stepped back half in a prostration, long and completely relieved.
"Fortunately," he murmured, "you are still alive."
He set the photo on the phone as an attachment, did not carefully select the recipient, and sent out a group of brains.
He can imagine what kind of sensation this text message will cause at this moment, how many people binge through the night, how many people go against the spot, how many people who are hesitating will immediately make up their minds, how many underwater forces will cause huge turbulence and shuffle He didn't care about these things. He didn't even care how many people were gritting his teeth at this moment and wished him to die.
He only raised his head and looked at the pale and serene face of the teenager.
"Fortunately," he repeated, "you are still alive."
Yu Jingzhong sat on the ground with his buttocks, felt the blood-soaked smoke from the pocket of the body around him, and took a big sip. In the rising white mist, he lifted his trembling hands and wiped the corners of his eyes.