Zhao Qiang sometimes thinks that he and Zhang Chunjiang really don't have any hatred, and they should even be masters and apprentices who drink and eat together, and discuss the maintenance experience by the way, but the entanglement of interests makes Zhang Chunjiang lose his mind, and in the end, the two of them actually came to a scene of life and death.

Zhang Chunjiang came back from another place, he saw Qian Duole being knocked down the stairs by Zhao Qiang, the savior's heartfelt Zhang Chunjiang picked up the steel pipe on the ground, jumped down from the upstairs and stabbed Zhao Qiang's back, just as he succeeded in the sneak attack, another steel pipe was also inserted into Zhang Chunjiang's chest, his heart suddenly burst, and a stream of blood gushed out of Zhang Chunjiang's mouth.

Zhang Chunjiang couldn't believe his eyes, and looked down to see that the steel pipe really pierced Zhao Qiang's head at the same time as he pierced his body, and the two of them almost fell to the ground in order, on the other side, Qian Duole was left with only convulsions, his brain was a mess, and suddenly the fire field became a killing battlefield, and he was also one of the people who were slaughtered, how could people who have lived in a peaceful and prosperous world since childhood accept it, even Liu Yiyi was at a loss, and he didn't know what to do with his mouth wide open.

Bang, Zhao Qiang's computer bag hanging on his waist fell to the ground, and the laptop inside rolled out and hit the corner, Zhao Qiang tried hard to straighten his arm and grab the laptop, but he couldn't do it at all, his palm fell softly halfway through, and his eyes widened and stopped breathing.

Zhang Chunjiang is better, at least his brain is still conscious at this moment, when he saw Zhao Qiang die one step ahead of him, Zhang Chunjiang actually let out a miserable laugh, but the laughter did not come out smoothly, and turned into a mouth full of blood foam, he wanted to stand up with one hand, and the other hand held the steel pipe on his chest, probably planning to pull it out, but unfortunately this action lasted less than three seconds Zhang Chunjiang's body was also soft, the whole person was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, and the residual nerve signals occasionally pulled the muscles to make the body twitch a few times, But it was also weaker than the next, and he went to see Max one step ahead of money.

Liu Yiyi forgot that she had no long things, and the hand that was originally covering her chest was put to her mouth, she covered her mouth and cried silently, the expression on her face was white and terrible! Suddenly she rolled on the ground, her body rolled down the stairs, regardless of whether the injury on her thigh would be aggravated, Liu Yiyi desperately crawled towards Zhao Qiang, she couldn't believe that Zhao Qiang, who had just escaped from the fire with herself on his back, would die, but the steel pipe inserted in Zhao Qiang's forehead was like an awl piercing Liu Yiyi's heart, this was to save her, Liu Yiyi finally cried loudly, and her tears wet the ground crawling behind her.

"Zhao Qiang!" Liu Yiyi grabbed Zhao Qiang's hand, but there was no life, although the joints were not yet stiff, and the hand was still warm, but the hands of the dead were completely different from the hands of the living. Zhao Qiang died, died in order to save him, Liu Yiyi's mind was messed up, at this moment she wanted to go with Zhao Qiang, maybe only in this way can she express her apologies to Zhao Qiang, although this little boy does not like her, but he is self-reliant, excellent maintenance skills, diligent in business, and has a good future, but he sacrificed in order to save himself.

Liu Yiyi picked up a wooden strip on the ground like crazy, this is used for upstairs decoration, and a few may have been left on the twenty-seventh floor when it was transported, and the wooden strip was whipped on Zhang Chunjiang harder than ever, Liu Yiyi This is a whip corpse! is the only way to vent the hatred for Zhang Chunjiang in her heart. There is also Qian Duole, Liu Yiyi crawled forward with both hands on the ground, leaving a long bloodstain behind his two injured legs, and finally arrived in front of Qian Duole, Liu Yiyi continued to use wooden sticks to draw Qian Duole, it was he who wanted to insult himself, if it wasn't for him Zhao Qiang would not have died! This bane, kill him!

Poor Qian Duole originally had a breath, and the blood in his abdominal cavity flowed faster after being smoked a few times by the wooden bar, and finally Qian Duole kicked his leg and hung up completely, as for Zhang Chunjiang, he was already dead, there were three corpses lying on the ground, there was blood everywhere, and the smell of blood was in the air, even overpowering the smoke that rushed upstairs.

Liu Yiyi threw away the wooden stick, she decided to hold Zhao Qiang's body here and wait for the fire to burn up, and then cremated her and Zhao Qiang together, the sudden change broke up Liu Yiyi's vitality, she is now just doing things with her own feelings, hating Zhang Chunjiang and Qian Duole, so she went to smoke them, and felt deep guilt for Zhao Qiang's death, so she decided to accompany him to the funeral.

The corner of the wall suddenly lit up with a white light, and the laptop that fell to the ground floated in the air like a UFO, Liu Yiyi was taken aback, and fell backwards, and a layer of white fog had risen around him, and the white fog wrapped Zhao Qiang, Zhao Qiang's body rose from the ground under Liu Yiyi's gaze, Liu Yiyi was surprised and speechless, she thought she had met a ghost, and instinctively shrank to the wall, and covered the two flesh balls on her chest with both hands again, curling up like one.

Liu Yiyi saw that the steel pipe inserted in Zhao Qiang's forehead seemed to be slowly pulled out by an invisible hand, and threw it on the ground with a bang, at this time Zhao Qiang's body began to rotate, and I didn't know what was strange about this layer of white fog, the head that pulled out the steel pipe did not spurt blood or brains, but there was a white mist ball from the wound of the steel pipe into Zhao Qiang's head, Liu Yiyi couldn't see the name, but she suddenly had a strong feeling that Zhao Qiang had hope!

Spinning, followed by a dazzling and dizzy spin, Liu Yiyi looked dazzled and looked elsewhere, the nearest was Zhang Chunjiang's dead body, and then looked into the distance, Qian Duole covered his hands on the abdominal wound, and the person was also dead, and the blood spurted out a large puddle, forming a puddle on the ground, wow, Liu Yiyi vomited, her chest rose and fell violently, and her stomach convulsions poured all the bile.

Bang, the laptop hanging in mid-air fell to the ground, Zhao Qiang's body was still spinning in mid-air, but the speed was getting slower and slower, and finally stopped slowly, and then the white fog disappeared, Zhao Qiang pounced and fell to the ground, Liu Yiyi didn't know what happened, but she couldn't bear to see Zhao Qiang being thrown after his death, and crawled to Zhao Qiang's side with both hands.

Suddenly Zhao Qiang's body moved, Liu Yiyi thought that he was dazzled, he was really dazzled by Feixuan's body just now, Liu Yiyi rubbed his eyes vigorously, and the brightest emergency light nearby desperately emitted light to let Liu Yiyi see the situation clearly, it was not Zhao Qiang's body that moved, it was his forehead that moved, specifically it should be the wound on the forehead that was inserted from the steel pipe!

Liu Yiyi finally crawled to Zhao Qiang's side, she didn't dare to touch Zhao Qiang easily, the strange thing that happened just now made her heart hopeful, Liu Yiyi lowered her head and observed carefully, this time she finally saw clearly, the wound on Zhao Qiang's forehead was indeed moving, as if there were worms wriggling on it, these insects were entangled and extended with each other, and finally the wound on Zhao Qiang's forehead was healed, smooth as if it had never been penetrated by a steel pipe!

Liu Yiyi couldn't believe her eyes, but her eyelids were about to be crushed by her, and she could only stretch out her fingers to confirm whether the wound was really missing or if she was hallucinating. So Liu Yiyi stretched out her index finger and touched the original wound on Zhao Qiang's forehead, hard, not like he had been poked in the head, what was going on? Could it be that Zhao Qiang's wounds have really disappeared? But how is this possible, this is not at all in line with the world that Liu Yiyi has known for twenty-nine years!

Liu Yiyi's index finger increased the strength, and touched Zhao Qiang's forehead carefully, there was no trace of cracks at all, but the blood stains on his hair were telling Liu Yiyi that Zhao Qiang was indeed injured before, but now he is back as before!

Liu Yiyi touched Zhao Qiang's forehead with one hand and the other, and her upper body was almost on Zhao Qiang's face, because the current situation was too tense, and Liu Yiyi thought that Zhao Qiang was a dead person, so she didn't shy away from it at all, she touched Zhao Qiang's forehead and didn't find anything wrong, and then Liu Yiyi wanted to hear if Zhao Qiang's heart was beating, but before Liu Yiyi moved, suddenly she felt a warm gasp in her chest, and that position happened to be in the middle of her **!

(Thank you for the Rainy Night x Xingchen, Master Huoyun, Book Friend 101210073650378, wusong66, and out-of-print 癈秂 for the reward!) ）

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