Doctor Zhou, who came to visit him when he heard the news, was pleasantly surprised, "Brother Chaoyang, you are awake!" There is no feeling of discomfort in the area. ”

Fu Chaoyang was indifferent to Dr. Zhou's earnest concern, and said lightly: "I seem to have had a long nightmare. ”

The night in the dream was so deep, but a corner of the sleeping city was full of dangers, a few devastated buildings, abandoned for many years, had become a pot of porridge, the fire was soaring, the smoke was billowing out, people were running and shooting everywhere, and the wounded were tossing and wailing on the ground.

Fire trucks and police cars surrounded this area, and the SWAT team set off under the order. In groups of three, they climbed the steel cable and landed in the air, and finally landed lightly in the unfinished building full of gunpowder.

The smoky buildings, piled with garbage and discarded building materials, and the reinforced concrete knocked down by the explosion, made the road complicated and difficult.

He and his team members followed the captain, and when the three of them bent down to pass, they were stopped by the team leader, and one of the team members sent a message from another unfinished building.

"Captain, no target found in position C!"

The captain who received the message pointed and said that he would wait another minute. Only about 30 seconds later, an unknown number of men armed with submachine guns appeared and opened fire on them.

The exchange of fire was met with stubborn resistance from the other side, and an explosion sounded, and their group was dispersed by the air current, and the defense system collapsed like an avalanche, and they had to fight separately.

He was rushed to what appeared to be an underground warehouse, and behind the iron gates, there were occasional groans of pain, and by the light of his helmet's flashlight, he saw a flat-headed, thinly clad man hanging in the air covered in chains, with a roaring fire underneath him.

Eager to save people, he opened the iron gate with all his might, this opening touched the mechanism at the door, and the oil drum tied to the door exploded instantly, sparks splashed everywhere, the heat wave rolled, and the burning sensation of the high temperature made him subconsciously close his eyes.

After the explosion, he rushed forward and informed the captain, "Captain, the underground warehouse has found the target, ask for backup." ”

When he reached the stove and saw the flat-headed man hanging in the air with blood so that he couldn't see his face clearly, his naked upper body was covered with blood, and his black pants were dripping blood from time to time, he was shocked and shouted, "Sir, wake up! ”

The flat-headed man, who was beaten so much that he could barely open his eyes, pleaded hoarsely: "Hurry... Give me a good time! ”

"Bang bang!" Two shots, he broke two of the chains tied to the flat-headed man, jumped on the stove, stepped on the edge and grabbed his arm, "You hold on!" Rescue will arrive soon! ”

"No... Don't make any more senseless sacrifices, you... You go! The blood that flowed from his mouth fell into the furnace, stirring up sparks.

"Don't say anything sad, I'll definitely get you out!" He clung to the chains that were wrapped around the flat-headed man, and the flames scorched the boots on his feet, and the clothes and gloves were stained with sparks.

The man shook his head: "I'm running out of time, leave me alone... I just hate... No... Help... Tungko... And also... Grandmother! ”

He was so weak that he said that his life was intermittent, and he couldn't even breathe coherently, "Ah Yan... Unfilial...

The pair of eyes that he only showed while dragging the flat-headed man suddenly widened, grabbed him and said excitedly, "Are you Ah Yan?" You turned out to be Ah Yan? You can't die..."

"Quick... Walk! Over here... It's almost ... Explosion, ahem.... The choking smoke made him cough violently and his life was even more in danger.

"Your grandmother has a bad heart and is blind in her eyes, how can you leave her alone."

In order to arouse his desire to survive, he had to talk about the deepest nostalgia in his heart, "You have to live, live, to see her, hear it!" ”

Ah Yan's eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth tried his best to pull out a smile.

"Bang bang!"

The scattered team regrouped, breaking the chains that bound Ah Yan's body one by one, and he rolled down from the stove with Ah Yan's body in his arms, causing him to snort heavily, and he looked like he couldn't hold it anymore.

The team members helped the two of them up, and the captain yelled: "Go!" ”

"Oh no, the exits are blocked, what should I do?" Team A asks in the smoky building.

He carried Ah Yan on his back, and tried to find a way out by the faint light of the flashlight, and he found that the smoke was drifting in a certain direction, "Captain, there is wind ahead, let's try to smash it open." ”

"Without tools, our guns can't penetrate walls." The team leader also saw the air outlet.

Fu Chaoyang looked around, vaguely saw a gas canister, panted and took off his clothes to put on Ah Yan, put a helmet on his head, and ran over to move the gas canister.

They didn't have time to light the gas canister. There were several loud noises from upstairs, the building shook violently, and the entire floor above his head fell apart, and the last scene before Fu Chaoyang fell into a coma was that the firelight exploded, and the entire building was dismembered and separated.

"Ah Yan!"

Fu Chaoyang was expressionless, calmly finished talking about last night's experience, Ah Yan's appearance made him see another hope, but his death also made this flame of hope extinguished in an instant.

He was plunged into endless darkness, and he dragged his tired body all the while stumbling through the darkness.

Suddenly, he looked at a back, a familiar and nostalgic figure.

"Fuyuko, is that you?"

He chased the figure, chased and chased, chased...

At last the figure stopped under a dead poplar tree, which stood alone in the yellow sand, twisted in shape that looked like a twisted flower, with a rope hanging from it, swaying with the terrible wind and sand.

It makes people's scalps tingle.

"Fuyuko, you tell me, in the end..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the rope was bizarrely wrapped around his neck.

Tighter and tighter, tighter and tighter......

"When you go down to the Netherworld, ask in person, and everything will be clear, Brother Chaoyang!"

The cold voice in my ears was again.

Breathing became more and more difficult, and consciousness became more and more blurred.

Finally he fell into darkness again.

Dr. Zhou couldn't empathize, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and the delicate makeup she specially dressed up couldn't maintain her ladylike demeanor, only to feel that the air pressure in the ward was gradually low, and the back was bubbling cold, and the afterglow of the sunset outside the window hit Fu Chaoyang's face, half bright and half dark, like a ghost haunted in a ghost story, she was still full of joy and cared about Cheche, which would be gone.

Teng Di bounced out of his chair and squeezed out the last smile as he stepped out of the room.

"Towards ... Brother Chaoyang, don't you think... Think so much, well... Good rest. ”

With these words, she almost trotted out of the hospital room, and did not even stop to bump into someone.