deep invasion

The flames quickly reached the car body a few steps away, and the crisp sound of the plastic pipe bursting was accompanied by the smell of burnt rubber.

Every inch of air is heated.

The black smoke gradually floated up.

Feeling the heat in the wind, Han Huan subconsciously looked at the only other person alive besides him.

The little ghost raised his foot expressionlessly, looked at the man who was already in pain and was only breathing, and stepped on the wound with all his might.

Only when a person dies can the possibility of accidents of [-]% be eliminated.

"It's cheap for him." The kid and Han Huan looked at each other and sighed.

Ten seconds ago, the fuel tank was ignited.

"Big ghost, what do you think is the probability that we can get out of here unscathed?" The little ghost asked with a slight smile as he bent down to take off his high heels.

"50.00%."

Taking off the shoes and tearing the hem of the skirt, a set of movements was done by the man smoothly.The kid thought, his partner is really a strange person, but he feels at ease because of this strange person, even if they might not be able to escape the explosion behind them.

Since the day he started his partnership five years ago, he has asked Han Huan many times about probability.

are all probabilities of being alive.

Regardless of whether he is a rookie or a current ace sniper, he will always get the same answer, 50.00%.

Partner, half life and half death

He followed the man, running so fast that his feet almost didn't touch the ground.

"Big ghost, you first..." While running at high speed, his voice was blown away in the wind before it could be heard.

Big ghost, you go first.At any rate, it has been tested, so it shouldn't be a problem to avoid this explosion, right?

If the whole gas station exploded, he might actually die here.

Sparks splashed into the air, and the heat wave lifted people a few steps away.

The first explosion sounded.

The kid bumped into his partner's chest, and was caught off guard by the man in his arms.

You tm, I have a family, Han Huan, you...

He was pushed to the ground by Han Huan.

Explosions continued tens of meters away, the turbulent heat wave oppressed the chest, and the heart beat tenaciously in the throbbing pain of the impact.

too fast.

They didn't have time to run out.

The smell of burnt human body and the salty smell of blood quickly enveloped all perceptions.

The entire gas station was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

The kid felt that his ears were going to be deaf. He was pressed under the man's body, and his face was warm.

It was Han Huan's blood that dripped on his face, drop by drop, and even wet his forehead.

His vision was a little blurred, and half a minute later, the weight on his body lightened.

"Big ghost? How are you doing?"

He struggled to get up from the ground, both of them were disheveled, but the blood on his body was less than half of the other's.

Han Huan shook his head, his forehead was covered with cold sweat and criss-cross bloodstains.

When the explosion happened, he protected the kid, and his forehead and back were affected by the explosion. There were large areas of burns, and his flesh was rolled.I don't know what kind of debris is embedded in the flesh, and it looks terrible from the outside.

It was as tragic as walking through the gates of hell.

Han Huan rejected the hand that only supported him, stabilized his figure and walked towards the road, "Let's go, the car that meets you is still a kilometer or two away."

The little ghost looked at the man with a strange expression, his lips muttered for a moment and did not speak again, he threw the wig away, and followed the man's pace with strides.

They walked on a small path, with overgrown grass and few people.

The clothes of the two people were covered with bloodstains and star-shaped pieces of meat made by the explosion. The little ghost pressed the footprints of the person who led the way in front, never thinking that two kilometers would be so far away.

He was stepping on bloody footprints, and looking back, clusters of dark red were blooming among the dead leaves, as if flowers were blooming all the way, welcoming someone's return.

When he was about to walk, the little ghost came up to the man and patted the man's shoulder vigorously, "It seems that the experiment is still very useful." At least they are still alive.

Han Huan was staggered by him, and he reached out to support the tree trunk in time, but coughed out a half-coagulated blood from his throat.

"I hope that you will be able to live well after being captured this time." The kid sighed while helping the man calm down while looking at the pure black bracelet.

Under the high-intensity explosion, the bracelet was still hanging on Han Huan's wrist unharmed.

Gu Jing will be here soon.

Soon, his idea was confirmed.

This afternoon, the hospital that was crowded on the weekend suddenly became much more empty.

The bright yellow Ferrari was parked at the main entrance of the hospital. Zeng Cheng got out of the car in a hurry, and before he had time to park, he ran into the hospital in three steps at a time.

Gu Jing was sitting in the lobby on the fourth floor. He was originally very attractive, but now his face was extremely strange and terrifying. No one within a few meters dared to approach him, forming a strange vacuum circle in the crowd.

It seemed that there was a pair of eyes growing behind her back. Gu Jing slowly turned her head and looked at Zeng Cheng across the crowd, her eyes were gloomy, but there was a hint of a smile in her tone, "They said that the attending doctor has a meeting and other doctors have to queue up .”

I don't know how many things are hidden under that smile.

Zeng Cheng looked at the bewildered deputy chief doctor, and cursed viciously, "Damn it, go and call your chief doctor down, hurry up."

The deputy director didn't move.

Gu Jing stood up, nodded slightly and looked towards the elevator door.

The middle-aged man in a white robe was pushed out of the elevator by several strong men in black, and he looked at Master Zeng in panic.

Zeng Cheng made a helpless gesture, "Old Ren, you'd better go in quickly, or I won't be able to protect you."

Director Ren finally regained his freedom, and after hearing Zeng Cheng's words, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Which living Buddha did he recruit to their burn department?

"Director Ren, right? Hello, I'm Gu Jing."

Director Ren looked at the man in front of him, thinking about how to coax this Bodhisattva to leave quickly, when he was picked up from behind again.

The man who introduced himself politely a second ago smiled and waved, "Send Director Ren in, he came too slowly."

What is the situation?After finally breaking free from the man's hand, the middle-aged Director Ren glanced at Young Master Zeng, who had always been on good terms with others, but stood aside with his hands folded, feeling extremely puzzled.

Which Living Buddha is inside?

There was the sound of trampling footsteps from the other end of the corridor, and the new young female doctor ran over panting holding a few sheets.

"Which one is Mr. Han Huan's family?"

The young female doctor looked at the handsome man in white in front of her and trembled uncontrollably.

"This is you, your family's inspection report..."

The sound of panic like this is really abnormal.Gu Jing frowned, took the few thin sheets of paper, and read them at a glance.

At the end, his face suddenly paled.