There was a thick line of blood and qi in the air that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, one end was connected to the operating room that Song Anran came out of, and the other end was fluttering and connected, the door not far behind the two mercenaries!

This is Ling Xinran's heart moving route!

Song Anran followed this trace of blood and qi, advancing rapidly, his movements erratic, and every time in a slight amplitude, he got rid of the mercenary's lock, and quickly narrowed the distance between the two sides!

The two mercenaries were sweating unknowingly!

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This feeling of having a sharp weapon in their bodies, but having nowhere to start, is about to vomit blood!

Behind the two mercenaries, Philomena, who had just run over from the monitoring room, was also pale and frightened!

She really didn't expect that Song Anran recognized it as her girlfriend's heart with just one heart, and then went berserk, killed everyone, and Tang En died, which also made all the subsequent arrangements ruined!

She didn't expect that Song Anran's killing method would be so efficient and surprisingly high!

Because Don's condition is too critical, they don't have enough time to investigate a person's past!

Now, Philomena didn't have time to be upset!

She felt that she was facing a bloodthirsty and crazy violent bear, if she couldn't stop Song Anran, it was estimated that he would kill all the people on the island!

Suddenly, she screamed, "FIRE! ”

The two mercenaries subconsciously pulled the trigger and immediately shouted in their hearts that it was not good!

Song Anran suddenly took a step sideways, and then his body suddenly turned to the side, and two specially made slender bullets swept past his body, cutting through his coat, revealing the soft armor that was close to his body underneath.

His speed suddenly increased again, almost turning into a cloud of green smoke in the aisle, and he rushed towards the two mercenaries head-on, without the slightest change at all, just a fit and a hard hit!

Dealing with flesh and blood, this is Song Anran's most effective and most confusing method!

Sure enough, the two mercenaries with big shoulders and round waists, seeing that Song Anran's body looked a little thin, although they had a speed advantage, they were two against one!

At that moment, they didn't dodge, bent down and shifted their weight downward, and crashed into them together!

There were two muffled pops, and the two mercenaries suddenly turned into ashes, spreading the entire passage!

The murderous Song Anran, without any reservations, urged Weiwei with all his might, he couldn't waste a little time!

Song Anran rushed out of the dust again, suddenly felt an alarm, and suddenly stopped!

From extreme movement to extreme stillness, but the transition is extremely natural, as if it should have been. But Song Anran's figure suddenly became shorter, and the ground on which his feet stepped shattered and dented, and all the aftermath of the momentum was transmitted to the ground!

In front of him, a slender bayonet sword appeared silently and plunged into the cave wall, just sealing the way forward.

If he had been a little slower, he would have been stabbed in the head by this glittering thin sword under the momentum.

At this moment, the rapier changed to a draw.

The distance is so close and the speed is so fast that Song Anran was caught off guard!

The front chest was firmly pumped, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball, hitting one wall hard, and almost half of his body was embedded in the wall.

Song Anran pulled himself out of the wall, looked at his left hand in a panic, and was relieved to see that the heart was still beating!

He looked up and saw Philomena's thin sword in her right hand and a short sword in her left hand, standing in the middle of the passage!

Song Anran's eyes flashed with madness, the momentum was faster than the thunder and lightning, and the figure crossed a distance of more than ten meters in a flash, came to Philomena, and collided with it again!

Philomena's face changed, her figure was as swift as a light smoke, and while she retreated, she waved her hand and sprinkled a sword shadow like rain.

There were a few soft pops, and Song Anran suddenly had a few more blood holes on his body.

But Philomena, who retreated in a hurry, did not have the slightest joy of success, and her eyes were full of horror!

The thin sword in her hand had already twisted and wrapped around Song Anran's right arm, and under the pull of the thin sword, her retreating figure was also stagnant!

The thin sword in her hand was not extraordinary, and she actually failed to break Song Anran's arm when the blade and arm were staggered!

Song Anran's speed suddenly exploded, his right arm suddenly probed, and his palm seemed to stretch out of nothingness, grabbing Philomena's wrist!

Philomena's face turned pale suddenly!

At this moment of life and death, she showed an extremely strong survival instinct, the short knife in her left hand slashed at the elbow of her right hand like lightning, and her right hand broke off at the elbow, and then turned around and fled, without hesitation!

Looking at Philomena, who was as far away as light smoke, she disappeared around the corner of the passage in the blink of an eye, although Song Anran was annoyed, she didn't have time to chase after her, and turned around and broke into the operating room!

In the operating room, there were two doctors and two nurses, looking at the fierce and vicious Song Anran, they couldn't help but take a few steps back!

A doctor opened his mouth and shouted, "We...... But it belongs to the International Organ Private Alliance, and its power is ...... Not generally powerful, if ......"

Where did Song Anran have time to listen to his nonsense, with a wave of his hand, dozens of red lines burst out again, piercing their bodies

Song Anran saw Ling Xinran lying on the operating table at a glance!

Her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and she was no longer breathing!

But her eyebrows were still tightly locked, and she still seemed to be suffering from pain.

On the ground under the operating table, black and red blood was still flowing, and it was particularly shocking to look at Ling Xinran's pale and somewhat dazzling face.

One more step to the operating table, Song Anran's legs trembled slightly, and he suddenly felt a little weak!

He was suddenly a little scared, seeing those wounds on Ling Xinran's body!

Even in the past six months, he has killed countless people along the way and seen many bloody scenes, but at this moment, Song Anran is still afraid.

Actually, what Song Anran is afraid of is losing!

Since he was a child, he has nothing, longs for family and friendship, and has an almost perverted attachment to the people around him, hoping that they will all live by his side and never leave!

He was afraid that this time, Weiwei would be powerless!

After a moment's pause, Song Anran came to the operating table, and the scene in front of him made him almost crazy!

Ling Xinran's chest and abdominal cavity had been cut open, and it was full of blood and water, empty, and the main organs had been removed, apparently in a few cryogenic storage boxes on the side!

Song Anran's heart was as cold as if he had been put into an ice cellar, and his movements were a little stiff!

He carefully put the removed organs, as well as the heart, back into Ling Xinran's body, and picked up her hand that hung weakly beside her.

The two clasped hands, equally pale, equally cold.

Song Anran began to pray: "Weiwei, at all costs, you must save Xinran!" Be sure to save Xinran! ”