The first thing Ma Tao and An Ruo did when they helped Gao Han back to the No. 3 bus was to let Gao Han lie down on the bed.

"What's going on?"

Looking at Gao Han, who was angry and pale in the face, Ma Tao hurriedly asked the reason.

"I was hit in the back by him with something, and I couldn't do it, that... The surname is Yan... He's a qigong master."

Gao Han, who was lying on the lathe, looked at him and tried to answer.

Ma Tao was shocked in his heart, Gao Han himself is a person who is proficient in qigong, even in the face of a monster like Marshall, he can't be injured like this, and he can be injured like this by someone without knowing it, doesn't that mean that the other party is quite terrifying.

"Bastard!"

Ma Tao slammed the edge of the bed, looked at the man standing motionless in front of the iron door on the screen, and suppressed his urge to bombard the past.

"It's okay... I'll just cultivate it, the one surnamed Yan... The subordinates are merciful, I am not abolished at once, you go to drive, let's go in quickly"

Gao Han twisted his face after speaking weakly, not squeaking.

"Sooner or later, one day I will help you get the field back"

Ma Tao knew that Party B was now in a weak position, and it was absolutely impossible to come hard, and he suffered a lot, so he could only comfort Gao Han at the moment, turn around and go to drive.

Gao Han slowly closed his eyes, not taking it seriously.

"Ready to go"

With a notice from his watch, Ma Tao started the minibus.

"Poof~"

Who knows, the engine of the No. 3 minibus had just started, and there was a soft sound behind him, followed by An Ruo's exclamation, "Brother Tao!" Sister Han, she... She vomited blood! ”

Ma Tao was horrified in his heart, he didn't have time to think about it, he turned to look at Gao Han's side, and saw Gao Han's chest lying on the lathe was blood-red, the corners of his mouth were still bloodshot, and his expression was struggling, obviously enduring great pain.

"Quick! Put her in the recovery device! ”

I didn't expect Gao Han's injury to be so serious, which frightened Ma Tao.

"Ahh Well..."

An Ruo was so frightened that she was in a hurry, and immediately began to untie Gao Han's tight-fitting tactical clothes, and unbuttoned her chest in three or two clicks, revealing a piece of snow-white skin.

"I'm going to change cars with Sister R"

Don't look at the indecency, Ma Tao quickly turned his head.

"Sister R...... Won't use ...... Therapeutic instrument"

Hearing Ma Tao's words, Gao Han opened her eyes again with great difficulty, she didn't care about his gaze, her eyes met and she spoke bluntly.

Indeed, the recovery instrument in the No. 3 chariot has only been used twice, once to treat the girl Zhang Shuang, and the other time is Ma Tao, only Gao Han has actually operated it, Ma Tao still has Xiaojinzi, and there was Su Lanxi before, but now.

Let An Ruo be on the side, it is even more inappropriate to be controlled by Xiao Jinzi, and only Ma Tao can be used for the rest.

Ma Tao is also aware of the current situation, Gao Han is afraid that her life will really be in danger if she does not enter the treatment equipment, and now she looks like she has obviously suffered internal injuries and cannot be delayed.

"Unreasonable"

After that, Ma Tao turned around and turned on the recovery treatment instrument, debugged the equipment, and left An Ruo alone to take off his clothes.

Soon, Ma Tao adjusted the instrument, on the other side, An Ruo had also taken off Gao Han's clothes, leaving only a thin layer of underwear to wrap his body, at this time Gao Han was lying motionless on the lathe, from her sideburns that trembled from time to time, it can be known that the pain has not lessened.

Ma Tao, who did not squint, reached out and picked up Gao Han and gently put her on the platform in the recovery instrument, and then began to connect the oxygen pipeline.

"You've come to watch me do it"

Ma Tao closed the hatch of the treatment instrument, and then said to An Ruo, who was standing aside and didn't know what to do.

"Oh good"

Nodding, An Ruo hurriedly stood beside Ma Tao and carefully learned how to operate these devices.

In fact, there is a set of processes for the use of any instrument, the method is almost the same, only a few values and parameters need to be remembered, Ma Tao actually operated it again, An Ruo barely remembered some, in this regard, Ma Tao didn't say anything, now it is important to save Gao Han, and there is no time to explain to her more, so I can only wait for the opportunity to talk about it later.

Glancing at Gao Han, who had been soaked in the light blue recovery solution cabin, Ma Tao checked all the values again, and after confirming that everything was in order, he said to An Ruo beside him, "During the time when Gao Han is healing, you will drive the No. 3 car."

Nodding blankly, An Ruo agreed.

Xiao Jinzi didn't say anything about this decision, and Ma Tao immediately got off the chariot and walked straight to the No. 1 chariot.

An Ruo's comprehension is not high, her physical strength is poor, and her courage is not good, but fortunately, she is diligent and serious, and she works hard in everything, so she can only fly first, Ma Tao left her to drive alone The purpose is to exercise her independence and exercise her confidence.

Ma Tao, who got out of the minibus, glanced at Mr. Yan, who had not yet left, and a trace of deliberately concealed anger flashed in his eyes, but there was still no squeak, this Wang Ba calf seriously injured Gao Han, and he was waiting to see the excitement at the moment.

When he climbed into the chariot and was about to close the hatch, Ma Tao glanced at the sickle that was looking at him with a confused face, thought about it, and then said, "Brother Dao, get in the car with me."

The scythe was stunned for a moment, then nodded, agreed, and followed into the inner compartment of the tank.

Mr. Yan knows his own means very well, and he knows the proportions in his hands even better, although it is not fatal, but it will definitely make a person cultivate for a while, but he didn't expect that Ma Tao and his gang actually have not many recovery instruments in the world, if they knew, even if they gave up the face of this Shura Hall today, they would definitely take away this set of equipment.

Ma Tao, who returned to Tank No. 1, changed seats with his sister and sat back in the driver's seat.

"How's Gao Han?"

The sister who was transferred to the co-pilot asked worriedly when she saw Ma Tao's dark face.

"She's in the recovery device now, I think she should be fine"

Ma Tao pondered for a while, and then started the chariot.

"Is it the red-haired woman? She...... What's wrong? ”

There are only two seats in the carriage, of course, there is a simple rest bed, but the sickle did not sit on it, but put the nearest handrail, standing behind, after hearing Ma Tao and the woman who should be his sister, he noticed that something should have happened.

"Nothing, a little thing"

Ma Tao glanced sideways at the sickle, started the chariot and set off.

Seeing their convoy start, Mr. Yan, who had always been smiling, turned around and walked towards the iron gate first, and the dozen or so elite guards who followed him also left.

"Congratulations to Mr. Yan"

The frightened Mourning Bear watched Mr. Yan get into a special armored personnel carrier, and after being escorted away by many guards, he breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his forehead, and was already sweating like rain.

After Mr. Yan left, Ma Tao's convoy also entered the iron gate, and the mourning bear squinted at the three chariots slowly driving in, not knowing what he was thinking.

Inside the iron gate is a passage made of reinforced concrete structure, without guards, extending in a straight line to the bottom, on both sides are rows of lamps for lighting, the world's electricity is very precious, large nuclear power plants will be destroyed by Noah, what can be retained, are small, to make the whole city or base run, it is impossible, except for some necessary equipment, ordinary people are not allowed to use electricity at all, even so, the electricity is still not enough, so, these lights in the passage are also dim and dim, The light barely illuminated the ground, and the three vehicles turned on their lighting equipment one after another, which illuminated the road ahead.

After traveling a certain distance, the convoy passed through the second iron gate, followed by the third, and the road of more than five hundred meters passed through a total of six iron gates before everyone arrived at the underground parking lot of the black market of the Shura Temple, at this time their height from the ground was definitely more than thirty meters away.

This distance looks like nothing, but this is the best and most suitable underground layer for survival, too shallow, low safety factor, not to mention, it is simply impossible to treat people in winter, too deep, and close to the forest aquifer, damp not to mention, water seepage is the most annoying, Ma Tao in the No. 1 car can now see that there are many places in this huge parking lot are seepage points, how deep it is, it is unknown.

The underground parking lot they are in is not small, and the parking vehicles can be said to be diverse and enough, and there are dozens of them as much as they can see, and they have found a similar place, and three cars are parked in a row side by side.

"Here, you can enter the black market of the Shura Hall from the stairs on the side, Brother Ma, if it's okay, we ...... Let's go first."

As soon as the vehicle stopped, Scythe, who had been standing behind, looked left and right at Ma Tao and his sister, and asked cautiously.

"Wait"

The sickle turned around and was about to leave, when Ma Tao called out to him.

"Huh? Brother Ma, do you have anything else? ”

When the sickle looked back, Ma Tao, who was originally sitting in the driver's seat, had already unfastened his seat belt and stood up, touched it in his pocket, took out a handful of G without looking at it, and put it directly in his hand.

"I know you advanced money to us before, and I don't know how much, that's all in your pocket, give it all to you"

Ma Tao in the car saw it in the eyes when the sickle was given to the mourning bear G before, and besides, it is a rule that you must pay money to enter the black market, which is the same everywhere, and the poll tax is the fundamental guarantee for the operation of the black market, and it is impossible to cancel it.

"This ...... How embarrassing is that, I ......."

Some tearful scythes looked at the handful of nearly fifty G in their hands and were very moved, and opened their mouths, but they didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, a little money, by the way, that Mr. Yan, do you know him?"

Nothing to ask for, Ma Tao does have a little selfishness in giving this 50G, one is to thank you, and the other is to hope to get some authentic news, for someone who is not familiar with Xu, this 50G may not be able to get real and useful news.

"Mr. Yan"

The sickle looked at Ma Tao and saw that his expression was a little solemn, and he didn't understand what was going on, but he still told Ma Tao everything he knew about Mr. Yan without reservation.

"This Mr. Yan is the second person in the entire Shura Palace, responsible for all the armed forces of the Shura Palace, very mysterious, in the early years he was the vice captain of a certain team, very brave and good at fighting, but no one has ever seen this Mr. Yan fight, it is said that his own combat effectiveness is unpredictable, however, some time ago I heard that his woman had a little conflict with others, and Mr. Yan personally took action to kill a group of guys who did not know the height of the sky, this matter was quite sensational at the time, and that's all I know"

The scythe thought carefully about whether there was anything missing, and then confirmed.

"He has a woman?"

Hearing this news, Ma Tao's mind moved, and he was willing to avenge Gao Han's revenge and really started with his woman, although it was a little dishonorable, but it was better than nothing.

"Yes, Mr. Yan's woman is very, very beautiful, the kind of beauty that people can't forget when they see it, but they have a bad temper."

The scythe replied.