Song Anran instantly sensed that the blood molecules scattered in the air were rapidly gathering towards Ling Xinran, and even formed vortex ripples in the air that could be detected by the naked eye!

The blood scattered on the ground also began to ripple, and then a small tornado appeared, rolling up a slender line of blood and soaring into the air, merging into Ling Xinran's body!

Under Song Anran's gaze, the blood that had accumulated in Ling Xinran's chest and abdominal cavity also disappeared quickly, and then the various organs in her body began to squirm non-stop, and her heart also resumed beating!

Then, the thoracotomy and laparotomy wounds begin to close and recover!

A hint of surprise flashed in Song Anran's eyes, and his gaze turned to Ling Xinran's face!

Her face was no longer pale, and there was a faint flush, but her cheeks were rapidly thinning!

Song Anran knew that this was a normal phenomenon, Ling Xinran's trauma was too heavy, and Wei Wei had to absorb a large amount of the energy stored in her body to recover!

In Song Anran's perception, Ling Xinran's heartbeat and breathing slowly returned to normal levels, but he still didn't wake up!

He was in a much soothing mood and asked, "Weiwei, when will Xinran wake up?"

"Brother, I don't know either!"

There was a hint of sadness and helplessness in Wei Wei's voice, "Ling Xinran's brain has lost its blood supply for too long!

"But these fluctuations are too weak, and she is still in a state of near-brain death! Brother, you know, I am also powerless against deep brain damage!"

Song Anran's legs were weak, and his elbow supported the operating table so that he didn't fall!

He used his hand to caress Ling Xinran's face, the body that can usually control the most terminal muscles and complete all kinds of fine movements now looks very unfamiliar, and his fingers tremble uncontrollably. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Slowly stroking along the contours of Ling Xinran's cheeks, the skin she felt was no longer cold, Song Anran regained some calm, and forced herself to calm down: "Weiwei, can't you invade her deep consciousness and wake her up like you did last time you woke me up from brain death?"

"Brother, she is different from you, I am highly integrated with you, and Ling Xinran is just my treatment object!"

Although Wei Wei did not have a detailed explanation, Song Anran understood that this method would not work!

He took a heavy breath and said, "With your inference, what is the probability that Xinran will finally wake up?"

There was a dead silence for a long time, and Wei Wei's voice sounded again: "The complexity of the human brain makes it full of magic, even the smallest probability of things can happen!"

"Ling Xinran has also undergone genetic evolution, and her body and brain have been fully strengthened, which greatly enhances her possibility of recovery......

"Vivi!"

Song Anran interrupted her words and said, "I know you're comforting me, I can hold on, you can just tell me a piece of data!"

"Less than 1%, I'm sorry, brother!

Hearing this number, Song Anran was surprisingly not desperate, but smiled and said, "Weiwei, what do you think is the probability that you will merge with me in the Kunlun Mountains? It should be smaller than the probability of being hit in the head by a meteorite, right?"

"A 1% chance is already a big probability! It's even thousands of times higher than the probability of winning the lottery, and I've always had good luck, and I'm sure I'll wake up!"

Song Anran looked around, found a lot of sterile gauze, and carefully wiped the blood stains on Ling Xinran's body!

Girls love beauty and cleanliness, he didn't want Ling Xin to wake up and see that he was dirty, and then find a surgical gown that no one had worn for her to wear, and finally found a blanket to cover her!

Song Anran kissed her lightly on the lips and said softly: "Xinran, it's safe here, they all think you're dead! You have a good rest first, and I'll let them know what kind of price you need to pay if I hurt you and provoke me!"

Song Anran turned around very calmly and left the operating room, his eyes were also very calm, but they were getting colder and colder, without a trace of temperature!

In the passage, Song Anran did not find the enemy!

He picked up the two long guns that had been thrown on the ground, checked them and checked them to be in good condition, and found that the structure of this gun was unusually simple, it was a single-shot rifle, but it weighed three or four times more than a normal assault rifle!

Song Anran somewhat understands that this is a high-powered rifle made of special alloys!

He put on the tactical belt left behind by a mercenary, loaded all the magazines, and followed the direction of Philomena's escape!

Walking down the stairs to the second floor, Song Anran's obsidian-like eyes suddenly lit up, staring at the other end of the passage!

In the center of the passage, there is a two-handed broadsword used by medieval knights!

The ground of the passage is made of a mixture of cement, stones, steel bars, etc., and this seemingly unremarkable sword has sunk into the ground for almost half a meter, and the weight and sharpness of this great sword must be extraordinary.

Behind the big sword, there was still one person standing!

A strong man in the West with a fierce face and a height of two meters!

The muscles are knotted, the front of the combat uniform is open, the chest is full of yellow hair, and every pore exudes a dangerous aura.

He clasped his arms in front of his chest, looking gloomily at Song Anran, who was getting closer and closer, like a fierce beast before he burst out and hurt people!

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the nearly two-meter-long sword, turned it in his hand, and the tip of the sword pulled out a crescent-like arc, so light that it seemed to have no weight, pointed at Song Anran, and shouted: "Kid from the East, you don't know what you have done!"

"Don't worry, after you die, we will make efforts to find your family and close people and let them bury you together. Die, boy!"

He strode towards Song Anran!

Song Anran didn't deliberately aim, just two shots at hand!

The strong man, who had been prepared for a long time, swung his big sword twice with disdain, and knocked the incoming bullets away, without even the slightest change in the pace of advancement!

He stepped suddenly, suddenly crossed more than ten meters, and slashed down with a sword!

Song Anran raised the spear in his hand horizontally and fought on the big sword!

Hearing only a roar, the ground under Song Anran's feet suddenly shattered, collapsed, and the pieces splashed, and he took a few steps back before he stopped his figure!

And with a hard fight just now, the strong man was not happy, and he retreated more than a dozen steps before he stabilized his figure, unable to hide the shock on his face.

He is known for his own strength, and he is ready to attack, but after this head-to-head confrontation, after colliding without any tricks, he can't take advantage of it at all!

The other party's seemingly thin body actually contains a power that is not inferior to him!

The strong man's eyes were even more murderous, and he pounced again, and the big sword drew an arc of sword light, with a whistle sound that broke the air, and slashed diagonally from left to right!

Song Anran looked at the two spears in his hand a little helplessly, they were a little bent and deformed, and they could only be used as iron rods!

The sword that the other party slashed diagonally was already in Song Anran's mind, clearly showing the slashing trajectory of this sword, and he took a step back at the moment, bent down and tucked his abdomen, and the sword blade passed by, and easily let it go.

At the same time, Song Anran pressed the big sword with the spear in his left hand, jumped up, stepped on the body of the big sword, threw away the spear with his right hand, and hit the strong man's head with a punch.

The only choice for the strong man now seems to be to give up the big sword and retreat, or dodge and take a punch with a less important part.

At this moment, the big sword shook, and the strong man's left hand pulled out a short sword from the big sword, and drew a sinuous sword light, slashing towards Song Anran's throat!

Song Anran directly waved his arm towards the short sword grid, and at the same time leaned forward, and a head hammer crashed into the strong man!

With a soft pop, Song Anran's arm muscles were easily broken by the short sword, like cutting rotten wood, but when it cut through the arm bone, it was like hitting a diamond pillar, and he couldn't get an inch inch!

The strong man was shocked, and if he wanted to avoid Song Anran's head hammer, it was already impossible, and he was ruthless at the moment, not retreating but advancing, and came with a head hammer to a head hammer!

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