As it approaches midnight, the red and green lights light up the streets, and even on such snowy days, you can see several large trucks passing by.

The red sports car sped by, and countless winds and snows swept up behind it in the lights, and when you turned back, you could see the lights of the city gradually fading away.

After a while, the sports car left the city road and drove on the highway, looking at the vast snow curtain, on both sides of the desert dark night scene. Leaving the transit station of Chang'an Avenue, it can be said that it has driven out of the urban area, and further on, it is the territory of North China City.

In the sky, you can faintly see a helicopter in the wind and snow, and you can travel in this kind of weather, compared to those special troops who carry out missions.

All the way north, the speed of the car is gradually declining from the previous 200 kilometers, and finally, the sports car is driving at a speed of less than 80 kilometers, compared to the chaos and scramble of an hour ago, everything is much quieter at this time, and this high-end sports car is also tortured, the body is scratched everywhere, and the million-dollar nylon convertible is now riddled with holes.

Perhaps because of the difference in temperature, the girl in her arms suddenly trembled, and after a while, those empty eyes slowly opened in the snowy night.

As soon as she opened her eyes, that familiar and unfamiliar face came into view, and the red light in the dashboard was reflected on the young man's face, Su Mo couldn't remember how many times this face appeared in her dreams.

Tears slipped silently, she subconsciously clenched the boy's clothes, she was afraid, she was afraid that this was another dream, and after waking up, those who should disappear still did not exist, and those who should leave still could not stay.

It's been five years, five whole years...... Looking at the snow, memories flooded back, when he left five years ago...... That day, there was also a heavy snowfall, it was the first snow of that winter, and the sky and the earth were covered in twilight, as if the whole city was wrapped in silver overnight.

The snow that day was really heavy, so heavy that Su Mo would remember the scene of that day every snowy night in the future...... 72 hours of uninterrupted search and rescue, heart-rending cries, that scene as if it had only been experienced yesterday, what is called memory like a knife? This kind of soul fights violently in the body, and the body trembles in the stiffness......

Perhaps, this is the so-called memory like a knife.

At the same time, Mu Zeming, who was driving, also noticed the movement in his arms, he looked down, and for a moment, the two looked at each other.

It wasn't the first time the two had seen each other, they had even spoken before the train had left the tracks, before the Deadpools had swarmed out, and before she was unconscious.

At that time, his situation could be described as critical, the pain of the backlash had already made him lose his ability to speak, Su Mo couldn't imagine how he got all the way, and she couldn't imagine what would have evolved in the end if she hadn't carried the serum with her today?

Mu Zeming turned into Deadpool?

Will Mu Zeming die a painful death in front of her?

......

No, no matter which result it is, it is unacceptable to Su Mo.

Looking at the girl in his arms, Mu Zeming gave her a stupid smile, due to the serious injury in front of him, he still has a little confusion now, torn cartilage cells and brutal healing ability, the two are crazy alternating on him, no one imagined what Mu Zeming experienced at that time, it was an alternating torture of spirit and soul.

His subordinates numbly controlled the sports car, and in this long hour, no matter what happened, even if the side of his face was torn off by Deadpool, he never let go of the steering wheel in his hand.

Parking will die, parking will be caught up by Deadpool behind, this gamble between perseverance and faith, in the crisis, Mu Zeming thought about giving up again and again, he told himself, let go, stop, let go of this girl who has never met, why let yourself be so tired?

However, before leaving, Jiang Ze told him that he wanted him to live! He and Jiang Ze were originally the same body, but they were two completely different souls, Jiang Ze could shuttle back and forth between hundreds of people, he acted coldly, and in Mu Zeming's heart, Jiang Ze had always been an omnipotent existence.

If anything happens, just leave it to Jiang Ze.

......

That's what he's always thought. But today, for whatever reason, Jiang Ze chose to hand everything over to him, and to be honest, he was happy and excited.

Who doesn't have a teenage dream?!

Who doesn't want to be burdened with the responsibility of driving a gorgeous sports car with a price of tens of millions in the snowy night, and fighting wits with a group of monsters?

Hehe, it's a dream, a bloody dream, even if it's a heavy price.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Zeming gradually regained his senses, it was dark night and heavy snow outside the car, and while his eyes were focused, his memory began to recover.

He thought of the killing and grieving chase on Chang'an Street, if it weren't for the perverted healing ability, he would never have lasted so long, thinking like this, he felt a lot of pain in his head, and even more pain in his body, he subconsciously touched the healing wounds on his body, but unexpectedly touched a trace of warmth.

"Uh, I'm ......" suddenly realized that the female doctor was still lying in his arms, and he had the impression that the other party had already woken up.

"Right...... Don't ...... I'm here for...... I ......" He said in a disorganized manner, and he tried his best to explain the reason, but the sudden nervousness, coupled with Mu Zeming's vocal cords, which had only healed twenty minutes earlier, made him speechless for a while.

Seeing that the other party did not straighten up like in the idol drama, and then slapped him indiscriminately, and then questioned what he did last night? Mu Zeming suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his hands were tightly grasped on the steering wheel, and he looked ahead.

It's good, it's good, nothing happened......

In this way, a minute passed, ten minutes passed, and the girl on her lap did not sit up, but still sat on Mu Zeming's body in a jealous and ambiguous posture.

It's over, it's over, it's over, why didn't she get up? Did she think she had lost her innocence and was going to give up on herself? But I didn't do anything? What should I do......

Mu Zeming thought wildly.

The cold temperature in the car made his fingers a little stiff, and he didn't know why, he could clearly feel the abnormal heat of the blood, but his body was very stiff.

The atmosphere in the car was a little awkward, the broken wipers made a "whoosh-whoosh-" sound, since Mu Zeming said to himself dryly, the two of them had no sound, the girl did not get up, and kept the original movements, and Mu Zeming did not dare to look down, feeling the faint ups and downs in front of him, the two have been in a stalemate.

The temperature in the car is getting lower and lower, and the burning blood in the body is gradually cooling, turning on the heater, but how can this slight warm air compare with the broken canopy overhead?

If it goes on like this, the two of them will definitely freeze to death in the car, and the first task now is to find a place to stay in a short time.

"Why aren't you hot?" Su Mo said suddenly, his tone unusually calm.

Mu Zeming, who was thinking about where to find a place to stay in the wilderness, was stunned for a moment, why aren't you hot? What is not hot......

"Well, I don't know. "Probably because his body is not hot, and to be honest, he doesn't know, the blazing blood, the incredible healing power, and of course, the black monsters.

No one told him he was going to make a movie today.

"I'm cold. Su Mo pursed her lips, raised her head, and looked at Mu Zeming intently, her tone still very calm.

Very good, very good, Mu Zeming answered her now, a girl told you that she was cold, what should you do? Very good, you know, that's it, tell her directly......

"Me too. Mu Zeming said with some stumbling.

......

In the cold underground garage, Jack was lying on the ground, his muscles emitting a lot of water vapor, and from a distance, he looked like he was in a sauna.

Those damn white fog gradually dissipated, and at some point, the battle outside had also fallen silent, Jiang Haoxuan took off his shirt, his chest slowly rose and fell, and the knife wound on his shoulder was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It can be seen that Jiang Haoxuan won this battle.

Jack is not dead, it can be seen from the healing speed of his wounds, his ability level is comparable to Jiang Haoxuan, those survivors not only survived, but also gained the powerful healing ability of the YF reagent, but unfortunately, Jack was mortally wounded, that is, although he did not die, but in the next half an hour, he will lose all his mobility and be slaughtered.

"That's a big deal......" Jack understood.

"Do you know?Captain Jiang, a few months ago, you gave me the impression that you were still a big-headed soldier with a rifle and screaming, hehe, are you [Long Yan] people like this?"

Jiang Haoxuan waved his knife to shake off the blood on it, walked slowly, and said, "It's all like this?"

"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, what a bunch of crazy madmen, hehe, just like us...... Haha," laughed Jack, trying to move his arm, but the ruptured ligament wouldn't allow him to do so.

"Do you still think we're the same?"

"Isn't it?My dear Captain Jiang?We are all monsters dominated by reagents, only monsters and monsters have a common language, Dugu and Long Yan are the same, and so are you and me......

As he spoke, Jiang Haoxuan had already walked in front of Jack, he raised the Tang knife, and in a moment, the long knife stabbed into Jack's chest, and blood flew outward like broken glass, a fatal wound of this level is absolutely impossible to heal, at least not among them.

"Uh...... Didn't you think this was my life? Hehe, I thought he would be a little more exciting...... Jiang Haoxuan, it takes one day, Dugu will ......"

For a while, hot blood gushed out, and Jack's colorful eyes gradually dimmed, Jiang Haoxuan drew the knife, put the knife away in one go, and turned around and left the parking lot.

"I thought your last words would be a little more exciting......" he said before leaving.