Nephilim did not survive, and in the process of breaking out, he was shot several times in the chest, and he was half-kneeling to support his body with the barrel of the gun, trying to stand up, which was his last dignity, but he was shot indiscriminately and fell into the dust.

From the outbreak to the end of the turmoil, it only survived for half a day, and the originally weak side "bulldozed" the rebels with an absolutely strong attitude.

The follow-up takeover was also extremely simple, surrendered, and the division commander sent someone to explain the rights and wrongs of this rebellion, clean up the battlefield, and then the old man came forward to stabilize the morale of the army.

As for the group of monsters, they have long since disappeared, after this incident, the seeds of fear have been planted in their hearts, and Shi Changkong will inform the world of the information about the enhancer in the future, so as to eliminate the estrangement in their hearts.

This is already a matter of the future, the old man looked at the three corpses placed at his feet, and sighed softly: "Burial!" ”

The cemetery of the three people is set next to the building, and everyone who enters and exits here can see these three tombs.

There was only one thing that mattered, the Vault now had an army of nearly fifteen thousand men, about 10,000 soldiers were involved in the rebellion, and about 2,000 were killed or wounded.

At this moment, the power of the old man is unprecedented, but if he wants to be fully controlled, he must make arrangements. Disrupt the establishment, randomly assign all the soldiers, re-file, do not blame all the past, exist in the army as a new and clean identity, revoke, transfer some officers, and then install their own people in it.

When these tasks are completed, the division commander will have a completely new force of his own.

Li Jianguo's officer system did not move, but the soldiers under him were all changed. The old man was silent, and he endured it for so long, and others poured dirty water on him, but he never defended it, for such a result.

Cold, damp basement

Shi Yeran was fed up, fed up with Ji Bai's repetition, fed up with his words begging for forgiveness after every abuse of himself, how good he could be to himself when he was gentle, and how much pain he could bring to himself when he was ruthless.

The broken incandescent lamp had been replaced, and the white light was several times brighter than before, but it still couldn't reach the small bed in the corner. There was a thick quilt underneath her, and she lay on her back, like a corpse, not wanting to move the slightest, and even losing the strength to bend her fingers.

From the collarbone to the lower abdomen, large and small, there are more than a dozen whip marks, the whip marks are either deep or shallow, some have scabbed, and some are still exposed, looking hideous.

There were purple bruises all over the back, thighs, arms, and a square mark on the heart of the left chest, because the lump of flesh was already showing signs of decay because it had not been treated in time.

She had forgotten how long it had been since she had eaten something hot, she couldn't see herself, and naturally she wouldn't know that she was starving and out of shape compared to before.

It's okay, it's good to be able to rest.

Her eyelids were on her lap, and she was in a semi-comatose state, but at the sound of a sound, she could wake up immediately, and if one day she couldn't hold on and had a nervous breakdown, so that she was driven crazy, before that, she hoped to be able to meet death peacefully.

Chirping~

The cacophony of rust is maddening in this quiet, dreary environment.

However, the moment Shi Yeran heard the voice, she was like a frightened animal, her body trembled and shrank back, she was afraid, frightened, and all kinds of strange expressions appeared on her face.

The piercing sound woke her up from her sweet dreams and evoked memories that she was most reluctant to recall.

Ji Bai stood beside the bed, looking at the woman who made a self-protection move, and sighed leisurely, he didn't understand why it became like this, he obviously liked her, and the man didn't want to admit his madness, so naturally he couldn't accept this fact.

Picked up horizontally, the other party's insignificant struggle, he slightly increased the strength of his hand, stopped, and climbed the stairs. The stairway was narrow, and he walked slowly and steadily.

Shi Yeran returned to the upper room again, and it took nearly half a minute to get used to the light, and the moment he opened his eyes, he still felt his eyes tingling and dizzy, and everything was ghosted.

Ji Bai hugged her, stood at the entrance of the basement, and looked down at her quietly. The tears overflowing from the stimulation blurred the vision, and the man's eyes, nose and eyebrows were still the same as when the two first met, bright and detached.

In the middle of the house was a large wooden barrel, from which the white mist poured out made the room moist.

Ji Bai walked to the wooden barrel and slowly put her into the water, the hot water touched the wound, making her whole body tremble, gritting her teeth and trying to endure it, one second, two seconds.

Wow~ Shi Yeran stood up from the water all of a sudden, Ji Bai seemed to have expected this, and pressed her back stiffly.

"It hurts... Pain..."She didn't know how long she hadn't drunk water and spoke, she was about to lose this ability, the words she said had a trill, her body kept struggling in the water, making splashes, so eager to express her feelings, but Ji Bai was unmoved.

Hot water soaked into her flesh through the wounds, it hurt and itched, how many wounds did she have? She didn't know herself, but her whole body was filled with this pain, constantly tormenting her nerves.

Ji Bai pressed Shi Yeran's shoulder, and after about two or three minutes, she slowly let go of her hand when she stopped struggling. The woman soaked in the water, like a wasted person, motionless.

The wound had adjusted to the temperature of the water, and the last bit of strength she had left.

"It's a medicated bath, soak a little longer and it's good for you." As he spoke, he came out with another small wooden barrel.

"This is clear water, there are clean clothes over there, and when you get it right, I'll take you to meet someone." He glanced at the lifeless woman, felt troubled, and quietly withdrew.

She had to find a doctor to treat her wounds, otherwise she wouldn't be able to wear clothes at all.

"What was the name of the doctor you last visited?" Ji Bai suddenly turned his head and asked the doorman, last time Shi Yeran cut a cut on his neck, and found someone named Bai What.

"Bai Lily, Major."

"You go and get her, remember, keep your attitude down."

As the saying goes, seeing a doctor to save a person depends on the doctor's mood. If you encounter a good temper, you are lucky, if you encounter a violent temper, you can only please with gentle words, but it is only an example, in the eyes of doctors, most of them only have patients and diseases.

You want to lose your temper with the doctor, there is only one situation, to cure the person. Medical trouble.

And what Ji Bai was thinking about at the moment was thinking about how to phrase it, so that after Dr. Bai saw Shi Yeran's situation, he would keep his mouth shut, just threaten directly.

Upset, Ji Bai pressed his temples with one hand, his face distressed.