But the vision has blurred, reason is collapsing, and self-consciousness is drowned out by the rolling torrent.

In his mind, only the cold, frantic and angry low roar of another woman echoed:

"Yan Nanxun, obey my orders!"

In his life, when he was 14 years old, he was sent to the Longjia Experimental Base by Yan Junshan, and he was destined to live in darkness and control in the future.

That's the end of this scribble,

I hope that the love just now is not really spoken.

Don't tell love, don't tell like, hide your true heart.

In this way, when leaving, it will not bring pain and a huge burden to Hou Tingfu......

"Bang!"

The sound of gunfire turned into the sound of a ticking pendulum in Hou Tingfu's mind.

The dazzling red blood, also dripping and dripping, flowed down, and the air was filled with warm sunshine and sadness......

The man's mountain-tall body collapsed with a bang.

Long Yinghua smashed the tablet in his hand in the control room.

Hou Tingfu lost all her strength and fell to her knees.

Her eyes became a fountain, and her tears flowed down her cheeks, and a sour sensation welled up in her throat, and a low whimper......

The gun in Yan Nanxun's hand flew five or six meters away, Lu Xiaoyou stepped forward, she bent down, pulled out her saber, and first picked up the miniature camera fixed on Yan Nanxun's chest to the ground.

The saber in her hand slammed down, and the tiny camera split in an instant.

After disposing of the miniature camera, she went to check the wound on Yan Nanxun's abdomen.

Yan Nanxun was wearing body armor, and Lu Xiaoyou took off the body armor on his body with great difficulty.

Hou Tingfu walked like walking on the cotton road, she walked up, knelt beside Yan Nanxun weakly with her legs, the tears on her face flowed into her mouth, she asked:

"Nanxun, how is he?"

"If you can't die, don't worry."

At the last moment, Lu Xiaoyou, who suddenly appeared, kicked Yan Nanxun's gun pointing at his temple and flew out.

Yan Nanxun fell to the ground, his self-consciousness was wrestling with Long Yinghua's control, and his mental endurance was overloaded, causing him to fall into a brief coma.

Lu Xiaoyou stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand covered the top of the other party's head.

"Yan Nanxun."

"Yan Nanxun, can you hear my voice?"

Lu Xiaoyou lowered his voice, making his voice very textured.

When Hou Tingfu heard Lu Xiaoyou's voice, she couldn't help but feel a spirit, her voice seemed to have the ability to bewitch, burrowing into people's ears and making people lose their minds.

The man who fell to the ground frowned, his consciousness seemed to be struggling in his body, and finally his self-consciousness took control of his body, and the man opened his eyes violently.

After he opened his eyes, he was gasping for breath, and after a few breaths, Yan Nanxun felt a tearing pain in his lower abdomen.

He ignored the pain in his abdomen, hurriedly turned his head, and saw Hou Tingfu with tears on his face.

The little woman's shoulders twitched, and her reddened eyes were filled with tears that had not yet flowed.

Yan Nanxun opened his lips, only to feel that his throat was dry and hoarse, and he couldn't make any sound.

Ah, it's good to be alive......

The joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe made the corners of his thin lips rise a little.

He was afraid that if his eyes were closed, he would never wake up again.

Lu Xiaoyou looked around vigilantly, and she said, "Let's leave this place first, and Long Yinghua will probably send someone over again." ”