"That's going to have to be a hard break."

Zhang Fan glanced at the black combat outfit on his body, which belonged to Xiao Hibiscus, and suddenly had a feeling of fighting side by side.

"It would be nice if it was a monster suit, at least optical stealth would be much safer."

Although this combat suit has a climbing function, Zhang Fan doesn't think that the nearby snipers can't even hit a person hanging on the outer wall of the hospital.

Zhang Fan has been waiting quietly, twelve o'clock in the middle of the night is not the best time, three o'clock in the morning is, this is what Wang Qiaoqiao said, the earthlings are the most sleepy at this time, and their vigilance is also the most loose.

"It's time, Hibiscus, I'll save you."

Patting the helmet, Zhang Fan took out the tungsten dagger from his waist, the submachine gun he picked up when he met Wang Qiaoqiao before, because he didn't want to attract the attention of the police, he stayed in place when he left.

Just as he was about to act, Zhang Fan suddenly paused, and hurriedly looked at it again with infrared scanning, and after making sure that there were no creatures like dogs in the hospital building, he touched the building.

His plan was to get in through the ventilation ducts, so that he could encounter as few soldiers as possible.

With the help of infrared scanning, Zhang Fan dodged a few patrol soldiers, carefully touched the edge of the building from a few shadows, found the pipe that was whirring outside, and gritted his teeth and got in.

Thankfully, the helmet has a life-sustaining filtration system, otherwise you would have had difficulty breathing as soon as you came in, let alone crawling over.

Bypassing a bend, it was a pipe that went up vertically, and Zhang Fan climbed up effortlessly with the help of his suite.

Just as he was about to climb further, an infrared scan revealed a group of soldiers passing right underneath the ventilation ducts.

One of the soldiers only glanced up and raised his gun to shoot.

"Damn, how did you find mine?"

I didn't think about it so much, the gun in the soldier's hand had already gone off, and Zhang Fan hurriedly crawled forward with both hands and feet.

Bullets come in from behind, so that the crawler will be swept by the bullet right away.

As soon as Zhang Fan stepped forward, the whole person came out of the ventilation duct and fell into the hospital corridor.

As soon as the gun rang off, the hospital immediately became noisy.

Zhang Fan got up and ran upstairs, but soldiers were rushing down upstairs.

Zhang Fan was also happy to mingle with these soldiers, and was shot and killed by them.

In close combat, Zhang Fan was now fearless, and the tungsten gold dagger quickly pierced at these soldiers.

Zhang Fan could only try to control himself from killing, but only cut the wrists and knees of these soldiers, making them incapacitated.

Slashing all the way up the stairs, Zhang Fan broke into the flock like a wild beast, rushing left and right, and behind him was a group of soldiers lying on the ground and moaning.

Rushing all the way to the twelfth floor, Zhang Fan grabbed a soldier, put a dagger against his neck, and shouted:

"Whoever comes again, I'll stab him to death."

Before the words fell, a bullet hit Zhang Fan's helmet, although the helmet blocked the bullet, but the huge impact almost broke his neck.

Zhang Fan only felt dizzy, and his hand let go of the soldier.

At the moment when Zhang Fan came back to his senses, he opened his eyes and saw a thick leg running towards his head with the sound of the wind.

Zhang Fan hurriedly raised his arms to block, and with a bang, he only felt that he had been knocked away by something, and hit the wall behind him.

"Come and see what you're up to."

Zhang Fan was squatting on the ground gasping for breath when he heard someone talking in front of him.

He looked up and saw a reckless man standing in front of him, more than two meters tall, with muscle bumps all over his body, and dark skin, like an iron tower in front of him.

I'm going to die, what does this guy eat looks like a statue, Zhang Fan scolded in his heart.

He stood up, took a deep breath, and kicked the reckless man in front of him.

"Humph!"

The reckless man snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed Zhang Fan's kick. Zhang Fan only felt that his leg was grabbed by a manipulator, and he was in pain.

After the reckless man grabbed Zhang Fan's leg, he threw it hard, Zhang Fan flew out, hit a wall again, and directly collapsed the wall.

"Damn, that's too strong."

Zhang Fan thought to himself, my strength is not as good as yours, so let's look at the speed.

He got up from the ground and was about to sprint towards the reckless man, but he inadvertently turned his head, and actually saw the small hibiscus lying on the hospital bed through the window of a ward door.

"Hibiscus!"

Zhang Fan was overjoyed, and he couldn't care about the reckless men, so he kicked open the door and rushed in.

Lying on the hospital bed was indeed a small hibiscus.

But at this time, her face was very pale, without a trace of blood. The petite body lay quietly on the hospital bed, a pair of white wings pressed under her body, hanging casually, without any life.

"Hibiscus."

Zhang Fan walked to the side of the hospital bed and gently patted Hibiscus's face, but there was no response.

"Are you trying to save her?"

The reckless man also broke in, and said angrily.

Zhang Fan glanced up at him and only said one word: "Yes." ”

"But you don't have that ability." Manghan said.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

As soon as Zhang Fan's words fell, the whole person exploded towards the reckless man at the door like an arrow from the string.

"It's good to come." The reckless man shouted, his legs bent slightly, ready to meet Zhang Fan's blow.

Rushing to the reckless man, Zhang Fan raised his foot and kicked sideways, straight to the reckless man's throat, and at the same time the hand holding the dagger quickly dived, and the tip of the knife forced the reckless man's lower abdomen.

The side kick is a false move, and the dagger is the back hand, but if the reckless man makes a move to deal with the dagger, the side kick can also be turned into a real one, as long as the kick is solid, the reckless man's throat will be kicked off.

I saw that the reckless man shouted violently, and a simple straight punch was struck, hitting Zhang Fan's foot, Zhang Fan only felt that the bones on his feet were broken, and before the dagger could stab the place, he was smashed back and flew back.

Sure enough, in the face of absolute power, any tricks are meaningless.

Zhang Fan struggled to get up from the ground, and there was a sharp pain in his leg, and he couldn't exert his strength at all.

"Surrender." The reckless man said.

"Who the hell are you? Why is there such a strong force? Zhang Fan asked, he didn't understand, he could kick the stone to pieces with one kick, kicking this person, he couldn't take advantage of it at all, but suffered a big loss.

"Do you think you can be invincible by strengthening and transforming your body?" The reckless man looked at Zhang Fan and said:

"I've been practicing Outer Gate Hard Qigong for more than 20 years, and beating you reformed people is like beating a child, it's not challenging."

"Hard Qigong?"

Zhang Fan thought that there were people in his universe who practiced this, but it was rare, and he had never heard that he could practice to the level of the person in front of him.

"Less nonsense, surrender yourself or will I arrest you?" The reckless man walked over as he spoke.

"Surrender? I never surrendered. ”

With that, Zhang Fan threw the dagger at the reckless man, then picked up the little hibiscus on the bed, jumped with all his strength, and jumped out of the window on the twelfth floor.

In mid-air, Zhang Fan hugged the hibiscus tightly with one hand, and grabbed the wall of the hospital building with the other.

The combat suit reacted immediately, the airbags in his whole body instantly bulged, and Zhang Fan's gloves also stretched out with a grappling hook.

Five metal hooks stabbed into the wall, sliding all the way down with sparks.

Bang, Zhang Fan's back landed on the ground, the twelfth floor was too high after all, under this collision, although there was the deceleration of the grappling hook and the cushioning of the airbag, Zhang Fan still felt that he only had the gas to go out, and there was no air to enter.

He hurriedly took off his helmet and pinched himself for a while, and then his breathing became smoother.

He got up and took the hibiscus in his arms and prepared to rush outside, when a bullet hit the broken leg.

The huge kinetic energy directly knocked all the parts below the knee into the air, Zhang Fan staggered and jumped left and right with one leg to dodge, and the huge pain made him almost unable to breathe.

At the same time, the adrenaline in his body also began to surge, which made Zhang Fan's brain become extremely active and crazy.

"You must get out!"

Gunshots rang out from the rooftops of the buildings around them, and the snipers were firing continuously, and the soldiers behind them were catching up.

While jumping over a green belt, a bullet flew Zhang Fan's left arm, sending blood gushing out.

Zhang Fan had to hold the hibiscus in one hand and ran towards Wang Qiaoqiao's location.

However, because of the rapid loss of blood in his body, Zhang Fan only felt more and more weak, and his vision began to blur.

"I'm so sleepy......"

When escaping to a shooting corner that a sniper could not aim, Zhang Fan finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground holding the small hibiscus.

He felt that his eyes were about to be opened, and when he looked back, there was a long trail of blood behind him, and there was a looming pursuer.

"Hibiscus...... I'm sorry. ”

Zhang Fan touched Xiao Hibiscus's head, her short hair was very soft, and there was a hint of warmth.

Just when Zhang Fan was about to lose consciousness, a sharp brake sound sounded in his ears.

He looked up with difficulty, and there was a car parked next to him, the door opened, and two people jumped down.

A dark-skinned man carried Zhang Fan into the car, while another young man picked up Hibiscus.

"Lao Fei, Xu Zhen, you ......" Zhang Fan fainted before he finished speaking.

……

When he opened his eyes again, Zhang Fan only felt that there was a white expanse in front of him, and a figure was dangling in front of him in a trance.

"Hey, wake up, wake up......"

Fei Buyuan's voice sounded in Zhang Fan's ears.

"I can't see anything......" As soon as Zhang Fan spoke, he felt a hot pain in his throat and eyes like a ball of steel wool.

"Water ......," he said.

Someone immediately fed him some water.

After tossing for a while, Zhang Fan's eyes began to slowly see the surrounding situation clearly.

He was lying in a brightly lit room, with white walls and an equally white ceiling, without any decoration.

Fei Buyuan and Xu Zhen were standing next to him one on the left and one on the right, and at the head of the bed stood a tall young man in a white coat, with a pair of glasses, his face was not very good, and he looked a little sick.

"Xiao Lei? How do you ......"