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The arm loses pain, gradually becomes numb, and there are signs of necrosis. He turned his head, and a smile immediately crept up his cheeks: "The bandage is removed, it's useless." ”

Behind him was a tall man, but he was wearing a fancy green T-shirt.

The man's expression was solemn and he refused: "You can't dismantle it, I called an ambulance, and now I'll send you downstairs." ”

"Open the door." Nick's face became more and more pale, the corners of his forehead were like cold sweat, and he smiled: "You and I have to die." ”

"He's so scary?"

"Yes, like ......" Nick smiled wryly: "BruceLee? ”

The flower t-shirt shrugged his shoulders, and he snorted coldly in his nose, and he didn't say anything. Nick knew it was ridiculous, just as he had laughed at Hassan three days earlier. I regret it inexplicably in my heart, people, why don't you want to believe it, but choose to doubt it? If Hassan is believed, now many friends, few corpses.

There are 13 screens on the monitor, and the screen is full of dead people.

The men who carried the guitar looked up and smiled at them on the screen.

"Maniac." Nick came to the conclusion that this man was a madman.

"Can't wait any longer." The flower T-shirt was worried, the eyes were full of concern, the thick arms hugged Nick, and cried: "Let's go, the ambulance is downstairs." ”

"Let's go." Nick spat out the cigarette butt vigorously, and as soon as he got up, he sat down. The anti-locking iron door collapsed, and the particles flew in the explosion. A figure stood under the doorframe, slowly approaching.

Pale face, dark eyes.

Shen Jing asked, "How long?" ”

Nick glanced at his watch and replied, "Four minutes and fifty seconds." ”

Putting down the guitar, Shen Jing glanced at the two and said with a smile: "I didn't break my promise." ”

"Nope."

"Is it too late to end this matter now?"

"I'm afraid ......" Nick smiled wryly, "it's too late." ”

"You hurt Nick?" Flower T-shirt asked sharply.

"Oh?" Shen Jing raised his eyebrows and was noncommittal: "Yes." ”

The flower T-shirt is hidden behind his back, and the short-barreled shotgun is held in his hand, and the tight muscles are wriggling like earthworms.

"Don't, stop!!" Nick suddenly shouted to stop.

But it's late, flower t-shirts and raise guns.

Gunshots!

Tongue of Fire!!

A hole the size of a washbasin in the wall. Shen Jing clinged to the floral T-shirt and pressed his hand under his armpit.

The flower T-shirt bleed from the corners of his mouth, his brows were tightly locked, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes, staring at Nick.

"Leave him alone." Nick begged. He was crippled in both arms and shot twice without saying a word. At this time, for the sake of others, he is willing to let go of his self-esteem.

Shen Jing was condescending, and his voice was heavy: "Sit down slowly and don't move." The ribs puncture the internal organs and can live for 30 minutes. Pierce the heart and live less than 30 seconds. ”

Flower T-shirt chest like a burning pain, Nick held his hand and softly reassured: "It's okay, it's over soon." ”

The two of you are thick and I am thick, crying into tears.

Shen Jing cruelly interrupted: "Where is the girl?" At this point, there is no point in persevering. ”

Nick didn't speak, pointing to a door inside.

Shen Jing nodded in thanks, and walked inside across the two. Rotate the handle, push it away, and the light strikes an oblique angle.

At the end of the light is a pair of legs with slender ankles and long, straight calves.

"Is that you?" Shen Jing was dumbfounded.

Angela, who was only wearing underwear, curled up in the corner, looked timidly, and saw that it was Shen Jing, cried loudly, and pounced.

Shen Jing hurriedly hugged her, took off his jacket and put it on her, and asked softly, "How is it?" ”

He didn't dare to say more, the nun had many taboos. Some things rot in the stomach and are better than saying them.

Angela cried for a while and sobbed, "It's okay. ”

"Well, let's go."

Is it really okay or not? Let the wind go......

Back in the monitoring room, Nick and Flower T-shirts support each other and move out!

Shen Jing didn't move, only spoke: "Where is the girl?" I'm still the same sentence, now it's over, everything is zero. ”

Nick tilted his head slightly: "Didn't you find it?" ”

"Nick, I'm running out of patience. You should be able to see that I'm not a merciful person, don't force me. ”

Nick froze, a drop of cold sweat sliding down his cheeks, and his flaxen hair was covered with dust. After a long time, he said, "Tell you, I will die." ”

"If you don't tell me, you'll die." Shen Jing had a knife in his hand, and it appeared like magic.

"Okay...... Nick let out a long sigh and replied, "He's not here." ”

"Where?"

"African !!"

Shen Jing was shocked and blurted out: "What......"