Kyoto, the 3rd Outer Guard Division, a temporary medical point next to the headquarters.

Because ordinary people have evolved into the constitution of the awakened, ordinary minor illnesses and injuries will automatically recover, and even terminal illnesses before the end of the world have become normal.

Moreover, coupled with the advent of recovery pills, there are almost no patients after the end times.

Most of the doctors in the Third Division Hospital were sent to the Kyoto Research Institute to conduct research on end-time medicines and body strengthening.

Only two or three doctors are left to form a temporary medical center to take care of unexpected emergencies.

At this time, in the empty medical point, there were constant screams like killing pigs.

"Wu Xiaoyue, you little girl, Lao Tzu must kill you!"

"You wait, I'll look for you tomorrow!"

"The third-level martial artist is amazing, Lao Tzu went out with a first-level warrior!"

"Ah......h

……

Because ordinary anesthetics have little effect on the awakened, but if the dose is too large, it cannot ensure personal safety. So the young man on the operating table shouted as a way to distract from the pain.

Bang dang!

A fragment of metal landed on the stainless steel tray with a crisp sound, which was so pleasant.

"Finally taken out, this is the last bullet!"

A military doctor in his forties wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a sigh of relief, "This bullet is only 0.5 centimeters away from the heart, if you ...... it again."

The military doctor didn't finish his words, and saw a majestic soldier appear at the door, who was in his fifties but did not look old at all, it was Cui Ya'an, the commander of the Third Outer Guard Division.

Cui Ya'an waved his hand to the military doctor with a displeased face, and the military doctor and the nurse beside him hurriedly trotted out of the room.

"Are you better?"

Seeing his son's face return to ruddy from a distance, Cui Yaan said wistfully, "If your body can, hurry home, don't embarrass me here!" ”

"Dad, I'm your own son! You're going to call the shots for me! ”

The young man lying on the operating table was Cui Luowen, and when he saw his father Cui Ya'an walking in, he complained with tears in his eyes, "You also heard it just now, Wu Xiaoyue's little lady almost killed your son!" ”

"Bastard thing!"

Cui Ya'an took a few steps forward, and when he saw his son's tragic situation, after all, he was connected by flesh and blood, and he was distressed.

Despite this, he still scolded angrily, "I have warned you more than once, don't go to that little girl's trouble again, why don't you always listen?" ”

"I ......"

Cui Luowen knew that he was wrong, but he still stubbornly said, "I love her, I want to marry her as a wife." ”

However, soon he remembered the disdain at the corner of his mouth when Wu Xiaoyu shot him, and gritted his teeth and whispered, "I'm going to drag her to the bed and her hard!" ”

"Alas, what a sin! How did I give birth to such a brute as you? I don't have any of my genetics at all. ”

Cui Yaan sighed helplessly, shook his head and said, "Silly boy, are you afraid that you won't have a woman if you are rich and powerful?" Even in the last days, this is an iron law that will not change! ”

"Dad, your iron law doesn't work at all. I am also rich and powerful, but why can't I get Wu Xiaoyue? ”

Cui Luowen didn't seem to be afraid of his father at all, he complained, "You promised me in front of my mother that you would help me marry Wu Xiaoyue, what was the result?" ”

"You!"

Hearing Cui Luowen mention his mother, there was a faint threat to himself, although Cui Ya'an was slightly annoyed in his heart, he didn't have a seizure.

Cui Ya'an's wife has a deep background in Huaxia, and he was able to go from a poor farmer to today's division commander throne because of his wife's merits.

Because of his old age, his wife doted on Cui Luowen very much, which led to his lawless and casual surname.

When Cui Luowen was young, Cui Yaan was busy with military affairs, and after discovering this problem, he was no longer able to return to the sky.

Two years ago, Cui Luowen took someone to tease Wu Xiaoyue, but was beaten by Li Xinyu. When his wife learned about it, she was furious, and she wanted to send troops to arrest Li Xinyu and get "justice" for her son.

However, under Cui Ya'an's strong persuasion, this was over.

After all, the old man on whom his wife relied has been retired for many years, even if his prestige is still there, but unfortunately he has no real power in his hands.

If Li Xinyu is really moved, it will definitely provoke Li Zhongyang to fight back, although it is not uneven, but it is too troublesome and the impact is not good.

"You're going to die like that little girl!"

Cui Ya'an waved her hand a little haggardly, and turned around to leave, "Just after injuring you, she escaped from Kyoto City with a few female soldiers!" ”

"What?"

Cui Luowen couldn't help but be stunned, he would never have thought that Wu Xiaoyue would escape, and thought that he would be able to see her in a military prison or confinement room tomorrow.

"Dad, the monk can't run to the temple if he runs away, hasn't her father Wu Xuekai left yet?"

"Well, you just stop the meeting! Now are the last days, and there is no more than before. ”

Cui Ya'an walked out the door without looking back, leaving only one sentence echoing in the room.

"Haven't you been wondering where your grandfather is for the past two days? I'll tell you now, since the beginning of the end of the world, your grandfather has become a demon, and until now the state has no way to restore him to normal, and is locked up in a secret place to make a final effort. ”

What the?

Grandpa turned into a demon?

Cui Luowen still had a lot of strength just now, and it would seem like he was out of strength. He lay on the operating table, his eyes slightly demented staring at the ceiling.

Grandpa is the pillar of the entire family, even if the second-generation uncles and aunts all add up to less than one-tenth of his influence.

In the last days, it was the time to fight for connections and influence, but grandpa didn't survive it.

After hearing this bad news, Cui Luowen suddenly felt as if the sky had fallen.

National Highway 107 is located about 80 kilometers from Kyoto.

It was like a small battlefield at the moment, with gunfire and fighting.

In the middle of the road, about 30 female soldiers in military uniforms were fighting against nearly 100 demons and corpse demons.

The female soldiers are also at least the strength of second-level martial artists, and there are many third-level martial artists, and they can slash and kill ordinary demons and corpse demons effortlessly.

Boom!

However, Wu Xiaoyue in the center of the battlefield fought and retreated, and was accidentally attacked by the silver-haired demon and fell heavily under a car on the side of the road.

As soon as Wu Xiaoyue rolled out of the bottom of the car, the car was jumped by the silver-haired demon and trampled into a pile of scrap copper and iron.

With such a strong strength, it's no wonder that it takes two first-level warriors to kill a silver-haired demon.

Wu Xiaoyue originally thought that after the silver-haired demon was seriously injured, the peak strength of his third-level martial artist would be able to barely fight with it. But I didn't expect the difference in strength between the two to be so big, it's like a huge mountain.

She raised her hand to wipe the blood that had soaked from the corner of her mouth, and thought fiercely in her heart, it seemed that she could only take another risk!

I saw that the next moment, Wu Xiaoyue's eyes suddenly burst out with a little essence, and she galloped out like a substance, instantly enveloping the silver-haired demon in her field of vision.

"Whew......"

The silver-haired demon struggled and roared as if sensing a strong danger, but the sound it made was like a transparent plastic film, and only a faint sound could be heard.

But even so, all of a sudden, the demons and corpse demons around them became extremely crazy, desperately enclosing the middle.

"Everyone, cheer up, Company Commander Wu has used his talent for control!"

A female soldier turned around and saw Wu Xiaoyue's actions, and immediately understood what was going on, and shouted at the female soldiers around her, "Don't let a demon and a corpse demon pass!" ”

Wu Xiaoyue stood motionless on the ground, as did the silver-haired demon across from her, and the two of them became as if they were carved humanoid stone statues.

However, if you look closely at Wu Xiaoyue's eyes, you will find something unusual. In her dark eyes, only the shadow of the silver-haired demon was reflected, but nothing else.

Wu Xiaoyue knew that the victory or defeat in this battle was directly related to the lives of everyone present.

She struggled to pull herself together and put all her attention on the silver-haired demon, and the power of consciousness in her mind slowly poured out of her sight.

The consciousness desperately tried to burrow into the mind of the silver-haired demon, but was blocked by the silver-haired demon's instinct.

"Hurry!"

Wu Xiaoyue quickly used all the force in her body, and her own consciousness suddenly exploded, and she shot at the silver-haired demon without reservation.

Now, not to mention demons and corpse demons, even a child who doesn't have the power to bind a chicken can kill Wu Xiaoyue effortlessly.

Her talent is to control it, and after using it, her body remains still, and the key to victory is the strength of her consciousness.

If your consciousness is stronger than the other person's, then not only can you simply control the other person's thinking, but you can also easily destroy the other person's consciousness and detonate the other person's brain.

On the contrary, if the awakened person who uses the talent of control is not as strong as the willpower of the enemy, then he will be counterattacked, and the light one will become a demented vegetative person, and the heavy one will directly explode to death.

Although the silver-haired demon has a low IQ and relatively weak willpower, the strength of the subordinate level is placed there, and it is not easy for Wu Xiaoyue to win for a while.

Finally, after an incomparably long ten seconds.

Wu Xiaoyue found a breakthrough in the silver-haired demon's sea of consciousness, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and all the consciousness power passed through this gap, frantically pouring into the silver-haired demon's sea of consciousness.

"Die!"

Wu Xiaoyue's face was pale, she lightly opened her lips and burst into a soft voice.

At the same time, there was a slight "boom" sound from the inside of the silver-haired demon's skull, turning into a pulp.

Its body swayed violently a few times, falling heavily to the ground, and its body began to slowly emit black energy smoke, drifting towards Wu Xiaoyue.

Finally it worked!

Wu Xiaoyue smiled miserably, feeling a splitting headache, extremely uncomfortable.

She slowly moved to a car next to her, this time to stabilize her body, and the next battle could only be handed over to Xiaoli and them.

"Whew......"

At this moment, Wu Xiaoyue suddenly heard the roar of a demon behind her!

She was slightly stunned in her heart, and thought with a wry smile, she could even kill a silver-haired demon, could she die on an ordinary demon's claw today? (To be continued.) )