Chapter 567: Shocking Transformation (II)
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"Poof!"
He opened his mouth almost subconsciously, and the red light quickly condensed in his mouth, and then sprayed out.
The speed of the two transforming people is fast, but compared to the light, it is far inferior.
Therefore, before the two of them could make a dodge move, the red light had already slashed through the waists of the two of them.
"Poof!"
The two of them fell to the ground one after another.
There was no bleeding, as if two wooden figures had been cut open.
Seeing this strange scene, the man's eyes widened.
Kill two companions with your own hands, and no one wants to do that.
But the two of them looked menacing just now, if they didn't do it, they might be the ones who died.
"It's over!" the man who had just been sprayed with light breathed heavily, but suddenly heard a cold male voice in his ear.
The ship Koko is far away from the ghost knot ball and the Yang Kao is cold
Not good, he subconsciously wanted to touch the gun on his waist, but he was shocked to find that his whole body was frozen in place, unable to move.
The strength of the body is passing rapidly, and the consciousness is rapidly collapsing.
The waters of the river of blood eventually enveloped the man's body, dragging him completely into the river of blood.
Wu Haoming showed his figure from the blood river, and when he turned his eyes, he saw the yellow-skinned middle-aged man, his body trembling and retreating.
"Don't ...... Don't come here!" the man saw Wu Haoming walking towards him and hurriedly waved his hand.
"The hard drive is on you! Wu Haoming didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all, it had dragged on for so long, it was time to make a decision.
"Bang!"
When Wu Haoming approached a certain distance, the man suddenly took out a pistol from behind his back and continuously pulled the trigger on Wu Haoming's chest.
The bullets fell on Wu Haoming one by one, and the man frantically pulled the trigger again and again.
When the bullet was completely gone, the man was still pulling the trigger.
"It's time to end!" Wu Haoming walked up to the man, stretched out his hand to lift him up, pinched the man's neck, and watched him struggle, his face expressionless.
It wasn't until the man completely lost his breath that Wu Haoming let go of him and put him down.
Reaching out and touching the man, he found a small black box.
The whole body of the box is pitch black, which is the protective device for the hard drive.
Wu Haoming entered the password, opened the box and saw that the hard drive was lying quietly inside.
"Whew!"
With a long sigh of relief, Wu Haoming felt the pain in his chest.
Holding back the intense pain, he lifted all his strength and ran into the woods.
"Whew!"
The helicopter's propellers brought up strong winds that scattered the grass and trees on the ground.
The air seemed to be swept away by this tremendous force, making it difficult to breathe.
The wounded soldiers were pulled up one by one by the lifeline, and the last one was Wu Haoming.
"The conductor was badly wounded, was shot several times in the chest, and had to be operated on immediately. As soon as he arrived at the helicopter, a soldier checked Wu Haoming's body.
Excluding the soldiers who were burned by the fire, Wu Haoming's situation was the most serious.
was hit by so many bullets in the chest, but he still walked back tenaciously, which shows how tenacious Wu Haoming's will is.
But no matter how tenacious the will is, if he is so seriously injured and not treated in time, he will die sooner or later.
Although judging by the naked eye alone, it can be known that these bullets did not hit the vital point, but if it drags on like this, excessive blood loss will also cause death.
"Go to the nearest military hospital, quick. The random commander immediately said to the driver.
In fact, even if the soldier didn't mention it, when he saw so many seriously injured soldiers, he would have given the order to go to the hospital.
Military hospitals, medical resources are definitely not comparable to ordinary hospitals.
By the time a group of doctors came out of the operating room, the sun had already risen.
They are tired all night, not only are they mentally exhausted, but their bodies need a good rest.
"Chief!"
But as soon as they walked out of the operating room, the group of doctors and nurses saw a middle-aged man, accompanied by several leaders of the hospital and several commanders of the military region, walking over.
"Well, you're all tired all night, go back and get some rest. ”
The man nodded slightly, and said to the young man with glasses beside him: "Xiaohua, let the courtyard prepare some good dishes in the evening, and treat everyone well." ”
"Hmm!"
The bespectacled young man next to him nodded.
A group of doctors and nurses were a little surprised when they heard this.
However, it was not easy to show in front of the chief, and they bypassed the chief's team and quickly disappeared into the corridor.
"Are their lives in danger?" the chief walked past the transparent glass window of the ward, his gaze constantly falling on the soldiers who were wrapped in gauze over a certain part of their bodies.
"Not for the time being, our hospital has used the highest medical plan, but most of them have serious burns, even if they have skin grafts, I am afraid it will be difficult to ...... in the future!"
"They are all heroes of the nation. The chief clenched his fists, holding back his emotions from exploding.
"How's that young man?" the chief asked.
"Young man, do you mean the twelve or thirteen-year-old child?" the old dean was very impressed by the child, for he was puzzled why this group of people would take a twelve or thirteen-year-old child with them when they went out on a mission.
"He was shot eight times, four bullets were in the liver, one in the lungs, and the other three were almost all close to the heart, and if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that anyone who had been hit by so many bullets would have survived. ”
Forge a distant hatred and a distant affection, and the ship Chamo is cold
The old dean pushed his reading glasses: "But his body has a strong healing ability, and now he can tear off the ventilator and breathe on his own." ”
"Well, he can't have an accident, you have to take care of him. ”
The chief nodded slightly, turned to the group of people who followed him, and said, "They are all heroes, the pride of the country. For those who are alive, the state must be responsible to the end, and for those who die bravely, their families and the country must also take care of them. ”
At night, the silence is like the self after stopping to breathe.
At night, it is as calm as a lake without waves.
An emaciated figure quietly walked out of the ward, leaning against the wall, and entered the room of each wounded soldier again and again.
"Tick!"
Drops of liquid, flowing out of his body, were passed to the body of every serviceman.
It was a wonderful feeling, not like they were saving them, but more like they were fused together.
Wu Haoming was very uncomfortable, not because of his physical injury.
It's because I failed to protect these soldiers.
If they really die in the line of duty, it is called heroic, and they will be given the name of martyrs added by the state.
But now this picture of neither dead nor alive, neither human nor ghost, is not acceptable to everyone.
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