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"Okay, got it."

Han Jinglun took off his gloves and walked out of the tent while responding.

He grabbed an umbrella at the door and opened it.

The nurse aunt who just passed the message to him was still busy, and pointed to the east: "It is said that the road is not good and you can't walk over, just where the first house is in the east, Professor Han, you should be careful." ”

As she spoke, she muttered kindly: "I said that you have to go and get it yourself, otherwise I will go over for you, you have been busy for so long, you should also rest and rest......"

This nurse is a forty or fifty-year-old aunt, looking at Han Jinglun as if she was looking at her own child, and she is distressed.

"It's okay, you get busy first, I'll come when I go." Han Jinglun smiled at the nurse aunt and walked into the rain.

There is no light in the east, and it is very dark.

Han Jinglun didn't walk fast, but the muddy water quickly splashed on his blood-stained white coat.

This year, he spent more time in the laboratory, but rarely did surgery, and the emergency surgery for two consecutive days almost never stopped, and now his steps are a little vain.

He laughed at himself silently, and couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his eyebrows lightly.

The further east you go, the more difficult the road becomes, and a few big trees blocking the road, although Han Jinglun is very careful, his clothes are still drenched.

I don't know how Schelling got around there.

He asked someone to inform Xie Lin to help him get a few special drugs from the laboratory at noon, but he almost forgot about it after a long day.

Originally, it was only ten minutes away, but Han Jinglun walked for nearly half an hour before he walked to the first house that his aunt said.

The house is in ruins, and this side is against the mountain road, which has been blocked by landslides.

He frowned slightly, subconsciously feeling that something was wrong.

He hurriedly turned around and wanted to leave, and at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, and at the moment when one hand clasped his neck, the other hand, holding a sharp knife, stabbed it from behind, with unmistakable precision.

The movements are crisp and neat, and it is clear that he is a specially trained killer.

Chen Qingtian's hand holding the hilt of the knife paused, warm blood gushed out, stained on her hand, and her fingers suddenly stiffened.

At this moment, Han Jinglun raised his hand and grabbed her hand that was clasped around his neck.

He was pushing hard, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Startled, she pulled out the knife that had stabbed her.

The ruins beneath his feet suddenly began to shake.

Piercing aftershock sirens could be heard in the distance.

Chen Qingtian walked around and pushed him hard towards the protruding steel bar behind him.

He fell a little harder, but he still held her hand so hard that she almost fell on him.

In the dark, she couldn't see his eyes clearly, or she didn't dare to look.

She didn't even know what she was doing at the moment.

The ground was still shaking beneath her feet, her hands were shaking, the alarm was getting louder and louder in the distance, and she bit the hilt with her teeth, and with that bloody hand, one by one, broke the fingers of his grip on hers......

Then without looking at him again, she turned and hurried into the rain.

The voices in her ears were mixed, and she always felt as if she heard someone shouting at her,

"Xiaoqing."

She paused, but she didn't stop.

……

Han Jinglun looked at the back that was about to disappear, raised his wrist hard, and brought the dial in front of him, "click", and the time of the dial fell.

Zero-point zero.

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