6. Hurt

The brutal fight continued, and from time to time the small cage would be bumped by a sudden tail or body, because there was a wild beast protecting them all the time, so it was just a little blood from the skin.

Fang Rong knelt on the ground and pulled Zhang Zheng, Zhang Zheng was chased all the way, seeing how powerful the beast was, his legs were weak with fright, and he couldn't walk, basically he was dragging him.

"Shhh

The tail that came from nowhere, the barb on the tip of the tail swept to his shoulder, the blood slid down his shoulder, the warm breath soaked through his clothes, Fang Rong realized it later, and barely covered it with one free hand.

Drip! Didi!

A drop of unknown liquid fell into his hair, Fang Rong moved his injured shoulder, wiped it with his hand, the palm of his hand was blood-red, I don't know which beast was also injured like him.

To be honest, Fang Rong was a little nervous, he was afraid that the beast that came to save them was injured and couldn't cope with the next fight, but was dragged down by them.

Bang!

After a loud impact, a beast whined, and it seemed that it hurt him, or that it knew it was not an opponent, and suddenly fell silent.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, and from near to far, it seemed that a wild beast had left.

Fang Rong didn't know who left or who left, and he was even more nervous, covering Zhang Zheng's mouth and breathing so as not to be heard by the remaining beast.

The keeper's many years of experience told him that wild animals generally judge their prey by smell and hearing, and here there is a smell of blood everywhere, and the fire extinguisher is constantly spewing smoke, and the sound of snorting is constant, and the sense of hearing and smell are hindered to a certain extent, and the beast may not be able to find them.

The eyes of a blood-red beast in the smoke slowly approached, although he might not be able to see Fang Rong, but Fang Rong saw those eyes clearly.

Walk! Come on!

He prayed in his heart.

I don't know if his prayer was fulfilled, but suddenly there were neat footsteps outside, and a man's voice sounded, "Is there anyone here, we are from the emergency rescue brigade!" โ€

The orderly footsteps are getting closer and closer, and the man's voice is getting clearer and clearer, "Is there anyone here?" We are an emergency rescue brigade. โ€

The blood-red eyes in the smoke slowly faded, and he seemed to have spotted those people, and he didn't linger, slammed the fire extinguisher, and left quickly.

Waiting for him to leave, Fang Rong dared to speak, "There are people here, we are here." โ€

He didn't feel much pain because he was overly nervous just now, and now when he relaxed, he noticed that his shoulder was throbbing for a while.

Rescuers heard the sound and soon arrived, including mech-clad warriors, strangers with supernatural abilities, and mutants.

They left a few people and continued to move forward, two people brought two stretchers, Fang Rong only had an injured arm and was reluctant to go up, "There are people in there who need more than me." โ€

Zhang Zheng originally wanted to go up, but now he is embarrassed, "That's right, there are still many breeders inside, cleaning aunts, hundreds of employees, we don't need to be injured lightly." โ€

The rescuers looked at them with appreciation, and by the way, they were asked to retreat to the back, where a road had been cleared, and many injured employees were helping each other out and waiting for medical attention.

Fang Rong also walked out with Zhang Zheng and helped them out, and bandaged them briefly with the help of medical personnel outside.

The outside was full of people, mostly ambulances, and some military guards, including support personnel.

The company he is in is a state-owned enterprise, which is required by the state to be raised, and it is a real base that is the top priority, and it is immediately blocked if something happens.

Fang Rong inadvertently looked up, the opposite floor was lined with electromagnetic guns, densely packed, there were a lot of mechas, and the ability army came from all directions, and there were even a few people with bars on their shoulders, obviously the above cared about this โ–กโ–ก, and they wanted to press it down at any cost.

As soon as Fang Rong's injuries were bandaged, they drove him out, "Idlers can't stay, let's go!" โ€

He and Zhang Zheng helped each other to leave, and the company's boss came over to comfort them, "It's just a few days off, and I don't need to use it for a few days." Because Fang Rong was the first person to discover, if it weren't for him, the situation wouldn't be so easy to control, so the boss patted him on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work." โ€

Fang Rong was flattered, he rarely saw this boss, almost once a year, but it was not uncommon for various executives, it was said that this boss was always one of the investors, and he was usually responsible for management.

Now no more than before, people with special abilities have more developed IQs, and each one is smarter than the other.

In the past, these real rooms were sealed, only the state can be real, now as long as it is a state-owned enterprise trusted by the state, on the one hand, it is to save expenses, after all, there have been wars for many years, and the military has invested too much, and it cannot be recovered, in order to occupy a place on this planet, the country is also fighting.

The second is because there are not so many idlers in charge, on the contrary, if you put these real bases out and let other businessmen do it, you can save a lot of money in terms of investment, you must know that raising an adult deviant is expensive, and it is not easy.

Now that the national crisis is at hand, everyone should do their part.

Breeder is a high-risk and high-reward job, the company includes food and housing, five insurances and one housing fund, and has its own allocation of housing and distribution cars after a long time.

Fang Rong also has his own allocation house, the allocation car, the house is not big, the car is not a good car, but it is complete, but because the company is very close to the allocation room, just across the first floor, he is an autistic otaku, usually taciturn, and does not love the street, so he rarely drives, and when he comes back, he also walks back.

Because the floor is a bit high, the company specially installed the elevator, Fang Rong just entered the elevator and suddenly there was blood next to him, all the way along the corner of the wall, until the corridor did not disappear, he followed the blood stain up the stairs, to the seventh floor only couldn't hold on, and a little scared, so just don't care, just call the police, let the police deal with it.

He went around the stairs to enter the elevator by himself, went up to the tenth floor, the company had more employees, and there were many allocated rooms, next to his colleagues, Fang Rong didn't like to talk, and he didn't go to say hello, so he entered the house alone.

The room was pitch black, he clapped his hands, the automatic light was not on, and pressed the switch button again, but it still didn't turn on, Fang Rong thought a little and guessed that it might be that the power supply of the building next to him was smashed by the beasts, affecting him.

Fortunately, there was a lamp for batteries at the head of the bed, and Fang Rong was about to turn it on, when there was a sudden knock at the door.

He fumbled his way to the door, and saw two uniformed men open the door through the cat's eyes, "Is there something wrong?" โ€

The two men were polite, "Have you been home all the time?" Have you ever seen a mutant pass through here? โ€

Fang Rong shook his head, "I didn't see it, but I just saw blood in the corridor, it should be the mutant who flowed, you go and take a look!" โ€

The two looked at each other, said a word of thanks to him, and left.

Fang Rong closed the door again and turned on the lamp on the bedside table, this lamp was used when he was writing in his diary, sometimes he would have nightmares and dare not sleep, so he would feel much more at ease when he turned it on.

The light of the table lamp was not large, but it also had a certain range, and Fang Rong could easily see a human figure bulging on his bed.

He was startled, his first reaction was related to the blood in the corridor, the blood kept spreading, higher than he imagined, he climbed to the seventh floor and was too tired to walk, so he simply called the police, and the two policemen should have come to chase him just now.

Fang Rong's hands and feet trembled, he had just had a test โ–กโ–ก, and he couldn't comfort himself.

He was just about to run, when he suddenly felt a pull pull on the corner of his clothes, the force was very small, it seemed to be very weak, and he could easily break free without the slightest threat.

For some reason, he paused suddenly, plucked up the courage to turn around.

The person on the bed showed a silver head, his long eyelashes trembled, his face was full of exhaustion, the quilt was lifted by him, a strong smell of blood came, Fang Hua's voice was not in a hurry.

"I'm sorry I got your quilt dirty."