acT184: Entrusting a dark quiet room on one side, the outline of the other side is blurred. Song Jiu stood silently, his thoughts were chaotic, and the air seemed to condense, so thick that he couldn't breathe.

The graduate students were a stone's throw away from him, looking at each other silently, their eyes as dark as night, and the fireflies flickering and extinguishing at dawn.

When I calmly accepted death, I was shocked to realize that I was so nostalgic for the world, I thought that it was strong to look down on parting, I thought that laughing about life and death was free and easy, but in fact, it was all a dream.

Song Jiu thought of this passage in his mind, looking at the lonely head hanging in the night in front of him, his eyes were a little moist, just like the fireworks blooming in the cave, stinging his soul.

"Let's go, there's still a long way to go, I can't accompany you." The graduate student's voice was hoarse, as still as stagnant water. Song Jiu's throat was dry, his legs were like lead, and he was so difficult that he couldn't lift his steps, and the mixed emotions in his brain withered and exploded in the words of the graduate student, and he muttered: "He, he said he could save you." ”

"I want to leave sober." The corners of the graduate student's mouth curled up in an inaudible arc, bitter and sad, and laughed.

"But..."Song Jiu felt a little breathless, as if he was seeking life in the cracks, and his body was wrapped in a heavy sadness, which made him burst into tears for some reason: "I can't leave you here." ”

"Hmm." The graduate student wanted to nod, but he couldn't, and his body as light as a feather carried a heavy gaze, and said softly, "Then send me away." ”…… Outside the curtain, Jiao Ziqian suddenly panicked, sitting at his feet in a white coat, with a crazy smile on his face, and infinite anticipation in his eyes.

"Brother Nine?" Jiao Ziqian took a deep breath, tried to overcome the inexplicable panic in his heart, and whispered: "Is the little bear inside?" Song Jiu reacted a little sluggishly, licked his dry lips, and was about to answer, but saw the graduate student throw him a rejective look.

"Nope." Song Jiu didn't know how he spoke, and there was no emotion in his voice, which made him a little surprised.

When Jiao Ziqian heard the answer, he felt even more strange in his heart, and wanted to open the curtain and go in to have a look, but he heard Song Jiu's voice again.

"Ziqian, you go downstairs and wait for me." Jiao Ziqian hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "Okay." With that, he picked up his white coat and left the quiet room half-dragging and half-tearing.

The white coat was stunned, then struggled violently, and yelled eagerly: "What are you going to do?" Jiao Ziqian saw the silhouette of the figure behind the curtain, thoughtfully, covered the mouth of the white coat, and forcibly pulled it out.

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"Is there any smoke?" The graduate student rolled his eyes, his gaze earnest. Song Jiu took out the flat cigarette case from his trouser pocket, his hand was trembling all the time, the lighter was lit several times, a faint flame lit up, the scorching flame ignited the cigarette, the spark flickered in the dark, and the smell of tobacco was silent.

Song Jiu found that he was a little timid, and the moment the flame lit up, he didn't even dare to see the scene in front of him through the bright light.

Song took a sip, walked over with heavy steps, and handed the cigarette holder to the graduate student's mouth, the graduate student bit the cigarette with his teeth, his lips spurted, the sparks were bright, and the green smoke faintly fainted under his neck.

It's like a funny prank, and the head is about to take off.

"It's almost dawn." The graduate student snorted at the cigarette, his eyes so smoked that he couldn't open them.

"Hmm." Song Jiu looked down at his watch and replied, "It's almost there." ”

"How's Yu'an?"

"She's fine."

"Say goodbye to everyone on my behalf."

"I will."

"Yinuo, please."

"Don't worry." The air was thick with mourning mixed with choking smoke, and the night outside the window was transparent, the moon was dark, and the stars were dim.

The spark shimmered, alternating between light and dark like life, and the gray-white soot quietly broke with the last puff and flew like snow.

"What should I do?"

"Give me liberation." …… Outside the main building, Jiao Ziqian looked solemn, looked up at the window of the quiet room, bowed slightly, and said goodbye to his friends.

The white coat knelt on the steps, scattered in front of him many documents and materials that had just been found in the experimental hall, and picked up an unopened cowhide file bag, his eyes were fiery and ecstatic.

After a long time, a beam of light lit up on the boulevard outside the gate, and the black Nissan drove quickly and slowly stopped in front of Jiao Ziqian.

Wu Wentao opened the car door and came down, looked at the two people, and showed a different face: "Where is Song wine?" ”

"Up." Jiao Ziqian pointed to the main building behind him and said, "Come right away." ”

"Where's that kid?" Wu Wentao didn't know the name of the graduate student, but he only remembered that he was in charge of many logistics and housekeeping around the island, and coordinated the internal and external affairs with Lu Qian.

Jiao Ziqian blinked, remembered what Song Jiu had just said, and shook his head slightly. Wu Wentao didn't ask much, sighed in a low voice, pointed to the white coat on the ground, and said, "This?" ”

"The researcher here, Brother Nine will deal with it later." Before Jiao Ziqian's words fell, there was a sound of footsteps in the hall behind him, and when he looked back, Song Jiu strode over with the smell of cigarette and blood mixed with his body.

Song Jiu glanced at Wu Wentao, raised his hand to interrupt his question, and said, "Have you caught up with Yu'an?" ”

"They're all gone, it's not a big problem." Wu Wentao's eyes drifted over the blade of the blade in Song Jiu's hand, and the edge of the blade flickered with cold light, and there were dots of red.

"Let's go, go after it." Song Jiu opened the car door, Jiao Ziqian stopped him from behind, and looked at the white coat holding the document bag.

The white coat stood up, panting, still clinging to his unbelievable arrogance, and pulled the car door straight and sat in.

"Brother Nine?" Jiao Ziqian frowned, and he saw that Song Jiu's hand holding the knife tightened.

"Let's go first." Song Jiu gritted his teeth, forcibly endured the anger of the broken corpse, his face was pale, and his eyes were terrifying.

Nissan left the compound, Song Jiu rolled down the window, squinted through the rearview mirror, and said goodbye silently in his heart.

…… On the other side, the two Jinbei that had escaped from the pharmaceutical factory converged together, and the co-pilot asked the driver of the side car: "Where is Brother Can?" The driver shook his head, his face was anxious, and said, "I'm blocked in the factory area, do you want to go back to support?" The co-pilot looked back at Yu An, who was struggling in the carriage, and vetoed it, saying, "There is still something to do." "The co-pilot is the second-in-command of security, Hong Kong Can is not there, and he has the final say in the field, which is understandable.

"Damn, it's here again." The driver saw the round car reappeared in the rearview mirror, scolded hatefully, and said, "them!" The co-pilot hesitated, smart followed by two cars, and was not intercepted by the walking corpses released, a distance of a few hundred meters is not far for a four-wheeled vehicle, the road outside the park is not hidden, if you don't take advantage of the solution now, the other party is likely to follow you all the time.

The co-pilot was a little annoyed, tossed for most of the night, the intruder had no new faces, Gangcan was misled, the opponent's attack force was not as strong as imagined, according to their firepower, they could have resisted, but now they ended up with a role reversal, which is really unpleasant.

"Kill them." The co-pilot nodded in agreement, and the carriage was seriously overloaded, and the field and internal staff were crowded together, and they couldn't even pull out their guns.

The two Jinbei drove out of the range of the pharmaceutical factory and stopped, and a dozen or so remaining field workers unloaded the ammunition boxes from the roof, reloading the ammunition with their hands and feet, and the well-trained allowed them to make great use of the time when the pursuers were not close, and when the smart appeared in the firing range, there was a wave of tide bullets.

Jin Bo slammed the steering wheel, seeing that the other party was determined to fight to the death, he hurriedly withdrew the car from the shooting range and reminded Song Yao and Fang Fei to pay attention to concealment.

The chase is to catch up, the strength is still disparity, and the opponent's desperate escape has created conditions for them to pursue, but in the battle of the Malaysian golden knife, the gunfire disadvantage is undoubtedly revealed.

Song Yao's side is more clever, some field weapons were captured before the pursuit, amateur confrontation professional, largely depends on luck, Lu Qian and several living corpses arrived in front and tried to suppress with firepower, but the effect was not obvious, the other party had no worries, relying on the terrain to shoot, which soon disrupted the rhythm of Song Yao's side, the ammunition supply was insufficient, and the tug-of-war was not beneficial to them.

"Spread out." Song Yao immediately decided, they have always been good at guerrillas, there is no need to stay here and die, so he ordered everyone to disperse in groups of two or three, shooting while covering, and at the same time tearing up the opponent's firepower net while scattering themselves.

The co-pilot snorted coldly, this kind of home-like tactics was not worth mentioning to them at all, and the two teams of field staff had already sneaked past the buildings on the side of the road, and it was more effortless to break them one by one.

In the Jinbei car, Yu An was lying on the back window looking at the two groups of people who were crossing, so anxious that he turned around, but he couldn't make any action.

The white coats left in the car held her firmly, and she had no long things and was powerless to fight back.

"Why do they have to kidnap Yu'an?" Jimbo was confused, the experimental base was gone, why did he have to pinch a ** and not let go?

Besides, weren't Song Yao and the others caught as **? Why did you leave it behind again? Song Yao was also puzzled, and could only guess that maybe the other party had done something to Yu'an, which led to such an emergency.

In the face of the sudden counterattack of the field, the scattered team failed to complete the surprise attack, but was completely suppressed by the dense firepower of the other party, and shrank in the box and could not show its head at all.

The co-pilot saw that the other party was planning to shrink and delay time, so he ordered to go down, quickly gather the team, and continue to block from the rear car, and he took the front car carrying Yu'an to take a step ahead, intending to get out of the quagmire tonight.

Song Yao and the others saw it, but they were powerless to stop it, so they could only hope that Wu Wentao and them would arrive soon.

The engine of the Jinbei car roared, and Yu An, who was controlled in the carriage, struggled to use it, watching the car start, getting farther and farther away from his companions.

Jin Bo's anger surged, such suppression was really unbearable, jumped on smart, and planned to rush the fire net as soon as the key was twisted.

Fang Fei hurriedly stopped him, trying his best to persuade him to calm down, Jin Bo gasped, his hands gripping the steering wheel turned white, and he cursed.

Kitchen Niangjia leaned on the back of the car, the bullets flew above her head, the glass of the car had already been shattered, the glass slag fell one after another, and the car body 'ping-pong' sounded, and was beaten into scrap copper and rotten iron by bullets.

The acne girl was accidentally hit by a stray bullet, but fortunately it did not hurt the vital point, and several other young girls held the gun but could not return fire, and some of them were almost touching the gun for the first time, and they could not play a role in containing it at all.

Seeing that the car in front of them was driving farther and farther, and they were about to leave everyone's sight, Rao is Song Yao and Lu Qian had always been calm, and at this moment they also had the idea of catching up.

'Puff' short interval of gunshots, Jinbei car direction suddenly came from two leaking sounds, before everyone reacted, the Jinbei body suddenly shook, the ground made the sound of metal hitting the road, rubbing a long string of sparks, and then the front wheel hub suddenly fell off, swirling out of the distance, 'boom' crashed into the door of the roadside shop, leaving a dark hole.

Jinbei car high-speed driving between sudden accidents, the body suddenly out of control, Rao is co-pilot tried his best to twist the steering wheel, but could not escape the fate of rollover, the metal scraping the ground The piercing sound lasted for dozens of meters, the body slammed horizontally, and then overturned violently, the sky swirled and rolled out of the distance, raising a puff of thick smoke.

The humming sound faded, the raised rear wheels stopped idling, and a carbon arrow shone between the rubber patterns of the tires.

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