411. Daytime thunderstorms
"Oh!" Hearing the faint screams behind him, Shu turned around and found that Huo Qianjun had fallen to the ground, bleeding profusely, while the black man who stabbed people ran towards the rear exit.
Shu Qi guessed that the black man might have solved his companion at once when he saw him, and he didn't have the confidence to deal with himself, but he was not willing to leave in vain, and he attacked Huo Qianjun's illness and succeeded.
He didn't chase the black man who bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard, he just cut off a piece of cloth and pressed it on Huo Qianjun's wound, but the blood still kept flowing out. The speed slowed down a bit, and his hands were quickly dyed red.
"Ahem, I didn't expect that I would die at the age of thirty, but I haven't become a provincial governor or a member of the Central Committee, you must know that I am already at the deputy department level, and I am really close." Huo Qianjun felt a biting cold enveloping him, as if he was going deep into his bone marrow.
This constant weakness has never felt like a constant fall, like a constant descent into a bottomless abyss, and the end of the knot is obvious, and that is death.
Shu Qi didn't see that this guy was still an official fan, but said: "Hold on, think that you haven't achieved your life goal yet." Now send you to the hospital, and in a few more hours it will be twenty-four hours, and you can leave this world immediately. I heard that no matter how serious the injury is, if you return to the exchange space, you will be healed by the god of nature. ”
"Oh, it's not good, let's take him to the hospital."
The Chinese man who had run away walked back, and the clothes on his body were put back on him. There was a worried look on his face, as if he had never done the act of begging for mercy just now, and his face was as thick as the city wall.
Shu Qi also admired, this person really has the true meaning of thick black, and he should not be underestimated.
"Hehe, by the time you found the hospital, I would have died a long time ago. But I couldn't figure out why the attacks kept coming to me. The previous gas explosions, ants, and black daggers. Is this the heavens going to kill me? Unwilling! ”
Huo Qianjun's voice continued to decrease, his face became more and more pale, and there was no trace of blood, and a large pool of blood appeared on the ground.
This one? Shu Qi and another Chinese man walked briskly on the road carrying Huo Qianjun one after the other, thinking about his words in their hearts: It's really like that. The Grim Reaper seems to be paying special attention to him, otherwise he really can't explain these things.
Before they could reach the hospital, Huo Qianjun, who was being carried, had stopped breathing and turned into a corpse.
"He's dead, we don't have to go to the hospital, just leave his body on the spot." Another Chinese suggested, "Our actions have already made the Americans call the police, and if we don't leave sooner, we are likely to be arrested and taken to the police station." ”
Shu raised his thick black eyebrows. Looking at the man's gaze with some disgust: "You only care about yourself, if you don't run away, he probably won't die." ”
"Really? I only know that his name is Huo Qianjun, and I don't know anything else, and I don't want to know. Why should I risk my life for a stranger? Carrying him for so long is considered to be the best of his heart. The Chinese man did not have a guilty look on his face, but was full of words.
After listening to this, the anger on his face gradually faded, and it was true that everyone could not be asked to take risks for others. Even if it's himself. didn't really care about Huo Qianjun, otherwise he could have adopted a strategy of subduing softness just now. Don't clash with those two blacks.
In this case, Huo Qianjun would not necessarily die. But he still acted for the sake of self-esteem, which can also be said to be selfish.
Shu Qi and the man found an alley, and after throwing Huo Qianjun's body inside, they left quickly, not wanting to be caught by the American police and taken to the police station.
"You have to wash your hands, or the Americans will see the blood on your hands. There will still be doubts about whether you are a murderer or not. The man looked at his stretched hands and said.
Shu Qi put his bloodstained hands into his trouser pockets and asked, "What's your name?" I've never heard you talk about it, so your name is still a great secret. ”
"You can call me nameless, I don't want to mention my previous name. Nor will it be said to anyone else. Nameless introduced himself like this, his face was calm and calm, except for a little self-deprecation, there was no abnormality in the slightest.
Nameless? Shu Qi didn't plan to delve deeper, looked at Nameless, who was one meter eight tall and thin but not lacking muscles, and said, "We still have three hours to go back, are you going to do that stranded mission?" ”
"Of course you have to do it, how can you become a superpower if you don't do it? Everyone can see that the trend in the future is the era of superpowers. If we don't grasp the trend now, we will be abandoned by the times and become the dust of history. ”
Nameless said with an affirmative face, looking at Shu Qi's gaze as if he was looking at a fool.
Shu Qi also nodded: "Until the stay task is completed, then we will still be together for the time being, so that we can take care of it." ”
After going around and around, the two finally found a Walmart supermarket, and also picked up several belts of expired bread in the garbage bin. Gobbling up food that hadn't spoiled, I finally felt my body regain its strength, like rain falling on a parched field.
Shu Qi believes that if there was such a state not long ago, it would not be a problem to easily solve two black people, and Huo Qianjun would not have to die. There is also that nameless, who seems to be a little thin, but his muscles are distinct, and his actual explosiveness cannot be underestimated, and he is estimated to be only slightly inferior to himself.
Rumble! There was a loud bang in the west that caught everyone's attention.
When they looked over, a dense blue-white lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, and this ocean-like lightning continued to slash towards a small black dot, as if it wanted to split the black dot into powder.
Boom Boom! All those who were still on the ground were shaken by the thunder that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and for a time they could not hear any other sound at all. A lightning bolt struck a hundred-meter-tall building, only to see that the building collapsed like it was made of tofu dregs.
Shu Qi lay on the ground, but his head was raised to look at the western sky: "It seems that we had better not do that stranded mission, and choose to return when the time is up." ”
"W-what's going on?" Nameless didn't run around screaming under the majesty of the sky like the Americans around him, and after crouching down, his eyes were full of doubts when he looked to the west.
The black dot grew larger and larger, dodging the lightning while also coming east from the western sky. When approaching the ground, the true face was revealed: it was a crimson tower-like building more than 30 meters high.
What makes people feel strange is that this red tower has withstood hundreds of lightning bombardments, but it has not completely turned into ruins, and the tower body has many large holes, and it is still largely maintained. (To be continued.) )