Chapter 142: One after the other
"You, how are you...... How did you find here...... And the 'super electromagnetic cannon'......"
Amajing felt that his body was like a frozen wax figure, and the blood in his body was almost coagulated, and he had now lost the last of his resistance......
"It's a very simple satellite positioning function,Do you really think you can dodge the 'satellite' surveillance above the school city?"
"Hah...... Ha ha...... Hahahaha......"
Amajing couldn't remember how many times he had changed his mood, and he looked at the cold face of Fangchuan Kikyo, and finally lost all his strength. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Amoto, I used to admire you very much, but I didn't expect you to have a connection with those 'overseas organizations' and try to destroy the world. β
At the age of just thirty, Amai was able to control and implement the 'Mass Production Superpower Project' on his own, and as a researcher, there is no doubt that he is a successful guy.
Amai's hand trembled even more, and the warm blood slowly drained from the broken palm, and the paralyzing sensation gradually spread throughout his body.
With messy hair and a beard that hasn't been shaved off for a long time, the current Amoto Akira is really a sloppy guy and a poor loser.
If Amai's plan really succeeds, World War III could start at any time, and if China, Russia, and Uncle America participate in the war at the same time, a real nuclear war will destroy all life on Earth......
"Destroy the world?"
Amoi Ao smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at Fangchuan Kikyo's smooth chin, and muttered in his mouth.
"That's it!"
There was no sadness or joy on Amoi's face, and he lifted it up in a straight line with his left hand, which was still intact, and aimed it at Yoshikawa Kikyo's chest.
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The sound of the ambulance's horn came from far away and was getting closer.
The muzzles of the black holes are aimed at each other's vital points.
Heart, and brain.
Fangchuan Kikyo looked at the muzzle of the gun that was close to his chest, as if he might spew fire at any time, and the expression on his face still did not change in the slightest, as if he had completely put his life on the line.
"But yes. β
Fangchuan Kikyo didn't know what kind of mood it was, and she didn't care that the real victim, Mikoto Misaka, was not far away, and she said to Amajing Aki in a very soft tone.
"I'm tired of such absurd and boring experiments, including me, each of us is wantonly hurting them for our own benefit, who can understand the feelings of children who should live in the sun and should not be involved in the 'experiment'. β
"It's ridiculous that you, who have always valued opportunities and risks, would make such a judgment. β
"At that time, I always had a naΓ―ve idea, even if it was only once. I want to do something that is genuinely kind, not just naΓ―ve. β
"Think of it as my last willfulness! It's all over, Amoi. β
"I'm going to be scared if I'm going to go on my own!"
Amajing's mood gradually stabilized, and it was at this time that he finally turned back into the energetic researcher who longed for the unknown, rather than a sloppy wanderer.
Fangchuan Kikyo's indifferent pretty face was like a broken glacier, revealing a warm smile.
"If you want a companion, take me away. In any case, this is a sin we have committed, and we must bear it ourselves."
"Hmph!" Amajing Ao smiled lightly: "Anyway, the word kindness is still not suitable for you!"
"With you on the Huangquan Road, I won't be alone!"
Amajing murmured softly and happily, pressing his finger on the trigger to increase the force.
Bang!
A silver bullet flew out from the back of the kneeling sinner's head, bringing out red blood flowers.
......
In the hospital, it belongs to Fang Hong's ward.
The boy's whole body on the bed was curled up together, like a baby in his mother's womb, and the blue and white striped hospital gown was twisted together in this strange position, and he couldn't break free.
"Doctor, how is Fang Hongjun?"
Shangjo Dangma, who was still very weak, was supported by the pure white nun and came to Fang Hong's ward.
If you look closely, you can see that there are faint tooth marks on the head of the hedgehog-headed boy.
His eyes were very open, and he looked like a ghost chasing soul who was too good to take off the stethoscope he was carrying from Fang Hong's chest, shook his head gently, and said, "Don't worry, your injuries are not light, go back and lie down first." β
"It doesn't matter, Fang Hong is not familiar with the place in Japan, and as his friend, I and Intix should accompany him. β
Kamijo said with a serious face.
"Okay!" Soul Chaser nodded, hooked his hand at Shangjo Dangma, and motioned for them to go out with him, and Shangjo naturally understood, and followed him out of the room with his cane, and then closed it.
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"Well, his current breathing rate is only about three to four times per minute, and all the functions of his body have almost come to a standstill......
The Soul Chaser of the Underworld didn't know much about Fang Hong's current state, he could only tell Shangjo what he had observed.
"Is there a danger to life?"
Hearing Dr. Gatta's words, Kamijo Dangma immediately became excited, and his voice was a little biased.
"I don't know, but I've done my best to treat him. "It seems that Fang Hong's current state is beyond the expectations of the Soul Chaser in the Underworld, and he is also a little nerve-wracking.
"Turtle Breath. β
The pure white nun, with a puffed face, spat out a noun.
"What?"
The slightly ridiculous face of the Soul Chaser suddenly turned to Intix, who was holding the kitten in her arms.
"Although I don't know much about an emergency hanging technique recorded in the Chinese medical bible 'Hug Puff', it is okay for the time being. β
"Intix, are you sure Fang Hong is using that turtle breath technique?"
"Yes. β
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"Doctor, doctor!"
A petite little nurse in pink knocked on the door and walked into the office of the Soul Chaser in the Underworld.
"What's the matter, so anxious?"
Immortal Soul stood up from his seat and looked at the pink-clad nurse in front of him.
"Doctor, the little girl in room 016 who was sent over at five o'clock in the afternoon has a pain reaction, please come and take a look. β
"016! Oh, I think it's a kid named Fibley, I'll go right away. β
The Soul Chaser nodded, turned to Shangjo Dangma and said, "Okay, you should also go back to the room, recuperate well, and you should be able to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." β
The kind-faced doctor patted Shangtiao's shoulder and said seriously.
"Young people should take good care of their bodies, I am not a good place here. β