687 Lives

The Raiden King was shot in the chest, the large-caliber warhead tore through the heart, the upper body was covered with sticky blood, and the body was still warm.

Thunder Zhan Ji stared blankly at his corpse, tears rolling down uncontrollably.

After joining the Baoze Executive Department for so many years, Thunder Zhanji has seen many colleagues die in the mission, and even thought that one day it might be her turn. Such a thought became more and more profound after meeting Li Xianyu again.

But she never thought that the Thunderbolt King would die here, and in such a way.

The Thunderbolt King is the leader who commands the whole situation, and his talent is not in battle, it should be safe.

It's so aggrieved that he was killed by the woman he loved.

With such a serious injury, if it is rescued in time, there may be a chance to live

Thunder Zhan Ji's eyes suddenly lit up, and she found that she had fallen into a blind spot in her thinking, and her heartbeat, breathing, and pulse were all gone, which could naturally be defined as death.

But in the medical field, the true definition of death is brain death.

Brain death is irreversible and cannot be changed.

"The average person is brain dead after more than 8 minutes after the heart stops. The Dharma King is a blood lineage, and his vitality is stronger than that of ordinary people," Thunder Battle Ji was pleasantly surprised.

She and the Raiden King went upstairs and parted at the toilet door until she killed the female secretary, which didn't take more than fifteen minutes in total.

Thunder Battle Ji is not the elite of the medical department, and she doesn't know how long the brain death of the bloodline is, but it is inevitable that it will last longer than ordinary people.

Maybe saved

According to the time calculation, it will definitely be too late to send him to the medical department at this time, and it is likely that in the next moment, the brain of the Thunderbolt Dharma King will not be able to support it and he will die completely.

But it doesn't matter, she has blood pills.

She opened the wallet and rummaged through Li Xianyu's blood medicine, because she was too nervous and excited, her hands kept shaking.

Before, Thunder Zhan Ji was going to participate in the alliance mission, so Li Xianyu gave her a few tubes of blood medicine, two more than other employees, which belonged to her boyfriend's private goods.

But then,

Li Xianyu suddenly changed her mind and kicked her out of the group.

The blood pills were still lying in her wallet.

She remembered that Li Xianyu said that blood medicine can treat all external injuries, as long as there is no brain death, no matter how many injuries can be recovered. Provided that the dose is adequate.

Thunder Zhan Ji wiped her tears, took out all three tubes of blood medicine, and injected them into the jugular vein of the Thunder and Lightning King's neck.

She didn't dare to stop, and after finishing one injection, she didn't have time to check the condition of the Thunderbolt King, so she continued to inject the second and third injections

After injecting all the blood medicine, Thunder Zhan Ji stiffened her face and looked nervously at the chest of the Thunder and Lightning Law King.

Ten, twenty, thirty seconds The hideous flesh squirmed slightly, like a dying octopus tentacles.

Gradually, they began to become active. Only a small half of the heart began to proliferate, blood vessels reconnected, and after a few minutes, a new heart took shape and thumped. And the flesh of the wound heals synchronously, enveloping the heart.

When the wound recovers, it will no longer peristalsis and heal itself, which means that the effect of the medicine is exhausted, and more blood medicine is needed to completely repair the wound.

Thunder Zhan Ji let out a breath of turbid breath with relief, and only then did she feel a sharp pain in her waist, her vitality was not so fragile, and the military thorn was not enough to cause a fatal injury, but it would be very painful.

"I should have kept a little half-pipe for myself," she leaned back against her desk, crying and laughing, "Your Majesty, your life is really big." ”

The office was quiet, and the sound of explosions and battles faintly came from below, very subtle, proving that the battle had not yet reached this place.

Most of the employees of the executive department have gone home from work, and they will not be able to make it for a while, and they don't know if the security department can be settled, and even if they can be settled, they are doomed to heavy casualties, because they probably also have spies for the board of directors within them.

However, there was nothing these Thunder Warriors could do, she had already exhausted her physical strength in the battle just now, and she was injured again, and the extensive muscle tears made it difficult for her to move a finger.

Whether the spy forces will kill them or not, whether the security department can win or not, has nothing to do with her.

Leave to destiny

The first floor of the Baoze Building.

In the special passage, the elevator leading to the underground opened with a "ding", and the black god walked out of the elevator car and came to the main hall.

At a glance, there were more than a dozen corpses lying in the spacious and bright hall, and in the steep temperature of early spring, the blood quickly coagulated, but the smell of blood could not be dispersed.

Here the battle is over, and there is not a single person alive.

All elevators leading from the lobby to the floor have a red light, indicating that they are not available.

"This should have been done by the people of the Ministry of Security to prevent these traitors from escaping. The black god left the hall and entered the hallway through a small door to the second floor.

The second floor was equally empty, there were no important departments here, and judging by the corridors where the damage was not serious, there had been a brief battle, but it was quickly transferred.

All the way to the fifth floor, the black god heard the fierce gunshots. There were more than a dozen corpses lying in the corridor, some wearing the uniforms of the Ministry of Security, some in suits, and some in civilian clothes.

He was just about to step past the cascading corpses when a security employee at his feet suddenly jumped up and stabbed the black god in the heart with a short knife.

The black god grabbed the other's wrist and looked at it, "Which side are you?" ”

"Traitor, you're a traitor, everyone is a traitor," the security guard looked agitated, shouting "traitor" incessantly.

Another crazy one, like the Terrible

The black god sighed and pointed his finger at the center of the other party's eyebrows, soothing the spirit of the security personnel.

He and Bai Shen are both psychic powers, and they are masters in this regard, and just now in the underground, they used a spiritual power shock wave to sneak attack the fighting god, making him temporarily dizzy and in a state of confusion, and then decisively took it away.

The security personnel's mood slowly stabilized, no longer excited and irritable, and looked at the black god with a little vigilance: "Black God, you, which side are you." ”

The black god glanced at him: "Obviously, if I were a traitor, you wouldn't be standing here Well, it doesn't matter if you hurt." ”

"It's fine, it's just a minor injury. I just fainted, otherwise I could still fight. The security guard said gratefully, worried and panicked: "Black God, what happened, why are there so many traitors in the company?" ”

"Without warning, we detonated the explosives that had been hidden in the building, and killed many of our colleagues in a sneak attack. ”

"Some of them are from the Personnel Department, some are from the Scientific Research Department, some are from the Equipment Department, some are from the Mission Department, and there are many of them in our Security Department. ”

"The ladies and ladies of the forced clerks had to take up their rifles and fight. Fortunately, we have the advantage in numbers, and the situation is stable at the moment. ”

The black god narrowed his eyes: "How many traitors are there in the execution department?"

"I don't know, most of the employees in the executive department are off work. The security officer was not so sure.

The Enforcement Department is the external law enforcement department of Baoze, and it is the department with the greatest risk of Baoze, especially before Baoze has not weakened the forces of all parties in the bloodline world, the casualty rate is very high.

If spies are planted, there will definitely not be too many personnel in such a high-risk department, after all, if you are not careful, you may be in vain.

The black god estimates that among the various departments of Baoze, the execution department has the fewest two or five boys. The spies on the board are mostly scattered in other relatively safe sectors.

Damn, except for the work, the others are two or five boys He scolded in his heart, and asked, "How to distinguish between them." ”

Although he is not a professional intelligence worker, he also understands that spies do not know each other's identities, otherwise it is easy to catch one and lead a group.

So how do spies identify their own people?

Everyone wears the same staff uniform, and they have to draw guns to shoot at each other when they take a photo, which is easy to accidentally injure.

"They all wore black medallions on their chests, shield-shaped. Security personnel pointed to a corpse not far away.

The black god followed his gaze, and sure enough, he saw a black shield on the other's chest.

"You don't have to go to war, just rest if you're injured. The black god said.

The security personnel immediately nodded, their eyes showing a relieved lightness, and just as they were about to speak, they suddenly saw the black god's pupils become unfathomable, as if turning into a vortex, swallowing his consciousness.

"You are not a traitor. The black god looked at the security personnel with dull faces and empty eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm not. ”

"How to tell the difference between a traitor. The black god asked again.

"They all have stamps on their chests. "The security staff answered all the questions

I'm also nerves from them!

The black god silently exhaled a cloudy breath, sending the security personnel into a deep sleep.

And he himself, casually picked up a pistol on the ground and walked towards the fifth floor, where the battle was taking place.

The gunfire on the fifth floor had stopped, presumably running out of bullets, and the staff and traitors were engaged in a fierce hand-to-hand fight.

The black god took a deep breath and cracked his mouth open, letting out a loud roar.

The sound was mixed with a powerful mental force, echoing between the walls, plopping, and the employees in the battle fainted.

Below the top S-level, there is no way to resist the spiritual storm of the black god, and neither can the spiritual power awakener.

It's easy to deal with these rookies.

"According to the God of Fighting, these people are just creating chaos and buying him time. So there shouldn't be any top players. ”

"Tsk, are there any traitors among the ten gods? I can't say whether the others are wolves or ghosts, except for confirming that the Thunder Emperor is a good citizen. ”

"Wu Wukai always stared at Bai Shen back then, and there is a high probability that he is a traitor. The ape god likes to rely on the old and sell the old, and he is not a good monkey at first glance. Tian Hao borrowed 200 points from me and still hasn't paid it back, I hope he is not a traitor. The God of Food doesn't have any brains, and he knows how to eat all day long, and it's not suitable for being a spy. Sanwu can't be a traitor, she doesn't have that brain. Well, the good people who can be 100% sure now are the Thunder Emperor and the Three None. ”

The black god thought endlessly, pulled the trigger, and blew the heads of all the traitors who wore the coat of arms on their chests.

He swept over layer by layer, and the spiritual storm did not distinguish between friend or foe, whether it was a werewolf or a good citizen, first put it down and turn it over. The good people will save their lives, and the werewolves will shoot their heads directly.

Soon, he came to the medical department.

There was a fierce gunfire from the medical department, which was not the kind of gunfire that a pistol could make, and there were strong fluctuations in the air engine.

The black god walked slowly to the entrance of the building, leaning against the wall, and looked out vigilantly.

In the corridor, a large number of people died, and seven or eight traitors wearing heraldic arms were converging on King Kong, King Kong's eyes were red, like madness, and his mouth was unconsciously shouting: shit, all shit.

He frantically attacked with bullets, and the traitors strafed and retreated, and he was soon overturned by him.

Seeing that he didn't need to make his own move, the black god put away his pistol and walked out of the entrance of the building: "King Kong"

As soon as he spat out two words, King Kong turned his head violently, as if locking on to the enemy, and roared and strode forward.

"Damn it, disgusting. ”

The fist was infused with tremendous force, and the air was squeezed to produce an explosion.

The black god raised his hand to block it, and his arm was in sharp pain, and the whole person staggered back after being beaten.

It's like the Hulk in a berserk state.

"The state is not right" He immediately sensed that King Kong was in the wrong state, and the whole person fell into extreme fear, and extreme fear often inspired extreme anger.

Pure competitive power, even the black god is not the opponent of King Kong, and among the senior employees of Baoze, there is no shortage of this kind of serious perversion.

The power of King Kong, the defense of Wang Lao Er, and the speed of Zhan Ji all belong to this example.

The black god sideways avoided his fist and roared in King Kong's ear, directly dispersing his mental power and making him faint.

drip

At the end of the corridor, the glass door opened, Li Shizhen looked over with a probe in his head, and after seeing the black god, he raised his hands very undisciplinedly: "I'm just a doctor, I'm just a doctor." ”

The Black God examined him for a moment, learning the tone of the Thunder Emperor: "I'll give you three minutes to prove your innocence." ”

Li Shizhen: "Huh?"

"I'm not a traitor, otherwise I wouldn't have stunned King Kong. "The Black God proved his innocence first.

"I understand," Li Shizhen nodded, very cooperative: "King Kong was hypnotized by me, and I told him that those people outside were all pooping." ”

"Hypnosis?" the black god frowned slightly.

King Kong's state is really wrong, it looks like he was hypnotized.

"At your level, hypnotize senior staff?"

"Because he himself is in a state of mental instability. Li Shizhen patiently explained, "Here's the thing, Li Xianyu went out to do tasks again, do you know this." ”

"Alliance mission. The Black God nodded.

In order to avoid the fate of forming a team with peace, King Kong hugged a female staff member at the front desk, and was greatly stimulated, so he stayed in the medical department to receive psychiatric treatment. ”

"Very witty. The black god was shocked by King Kong's desire to survive.

"The medical department also stores some of Li Xianyu's blood medicine, which attracted the covetousness of that group of guys, I am just a doctor, in order to protect myself, I have to hypnotize King Kong, although this will aggravate his condition, but I have no choice. Li Shizhen said, a little annoyed: "Damn, I was on duty in the medical department today, I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing." ”

"The chaos will pass quickly. The black god pointed at King Kong: "Drag him into the house to rest, and I will take care of clearing the field." ”

He continued to clean up the stairs layer by layer, and when he reached the thirtieth floor, he did not encounter any more twenty-five boys, and the clean and tidy corridor on the thirtieth floor showed that there was no traitor attack here.

"In such a big mess, the Dharma King didn't show up, hey, I didn't expect him to be a member of the board of directors. "The black god has not seen the Thunder and Lightning King come out to administer justice for a long time, and his heart is extremely complicated.

The facts are in front of you, and most of the Thunderbolt King is also a spy planted by Yang Dong in Baoze.