Zhou Heng took out the gauze first, and the paper clip sewed an extremely ugly scar on his chest. took out the stimulant again, pulled the needle out of the soldier lying on the ground, and Zhou Heng hit the stimulant on his body without hesitation.

After that, Zhou Heng stroked the drugs that can relieve the effect of anesthetics, there are three kinds, Zhou Heng doesn't know which one is, so it doesn't matter, Zhou Heng gritted his teeth and put all three into his body, there is no time to hesitate, and there is no time to regret it, if he can't escape, sooner or later he will die, it is better to fight.

Stimulation, pain, trembling, I don't know if it's the wrong medicine, only half a minute later, Zhou Heng felt a severe pain burned by fire all over his body, and with this pain, Zhou Heng felt that his strength was slowly recovering.

Hurry up, hurry up.

Outside the medical vehicle.

"Huh? It's been almost 20 minutes, why is that guy so long? ”

"He's okay, do you know that Lieutenant Colonel Jun comes over every day? Every time I came over, I had to talk to the guys inside for more than an hour, and we weren't allowed to come close, so I didn't know what we were doing. ”

"Eh, you say, Lieutenant Colonel Jun won't take a fancy to the guy inside, I've seen the appearance of that guy, but he has clear eyebrows and a good physique."

"Hungry, maybe this is still true, Lieutenant Colonel Jun is 26 years old and hasn't heard of his scandal? Does he really have this hobby? ”

Just as the two of them outside were chatting enthusiastically, a sound of footsteps slowly came from inside the carriage, and a guy in a military uniform with a face that couldn't see clearly slowly walked out.

One of the guards heard the footsteps and turned his head back to look at it, and a feeling of discord floated over him, and he couldn't help but stare carefully.

"It's him, hey, what are you doing, why are you so slow?" Another guard asked with a smile.

"Ahem, no, it's nothing." The voice is very muffled, and the voice is very strange, as if he is suppressing something.

The guard, who had not spoken, looked at the soldier who was walking slowly, and the feeling of discord grew heavier and heavier.

What's wrong, what's wrong?

Footsteps, yes, it's footsteps, like them The distance of a soldier walking a step is like measuring with a ruler, the angle and strength of the step are trained, and the farthest distance is walked out in the most energy-saving way, every elite soldier here walks like a machine, accurate, neat, and saves physical strength, but the guy in front of him does not have this feeling of footsteps.

"No, stop me, if I don't stop, I'll shoot." The astonishing cold swept through the whole body, and the quality of an excellent soldier was immediately revealed, and in less than a second, he turned into a combat state, pulled out his rifle and pointed it at the suspicious guy who was still far away.

In the darkness, two bright lights pierced the darkness and stabbed at the two guards very quickly, and in the next second, the two black spots were shot away by the rifle.

"If you can't hide it, then don't hide it." It was only after such a moment that I felt that something was wrong, and the quality of the soldiers was terrifying. Zhou Heng stepped his hind feet, rushing up like an arrow from the string, and the distance of several meters was instantaneous.

When a guard saw Zhou Heng rushing over, he immediately retreated, put down his rifle and took out a pistol directly from his back waist to shoot at the black shadow that was getting closer and closer. Both of them are special elites who are one in a hundred, and their firearms and fighting are all first-class, and ordinary people have no chance of surviving against each other.

However, they were on the traveler, and Zhou Heng relied on the medicine to eliminate most of the anesthesia, and his strength and nerve reaction speed had recovered to forty percent of the original. Even if it is only forty percent, Zhou Heng's speed and strength are far beyond ordinary people, and as soon as the two guards pulled out their guns, Zhou Heng took off the military uniform he was draped in and threw it directly.

The line of sight was blocked, and the two could only shoot at the military uniform, Zhou Hengren was so big, the chance of being shot was still very high. After a few shots, a very small black shadow shot out from behind the military uniform, and like last time, the black shadow continued to be shot away by bullets, who knew that a black shadow was followed by a black shadow, and a black shadow was connected to the other, a total of four black shadows shot out behind the military uniform.

During this time, it is not enough to blink.

The guns in the hands of the two guards were not vegetarians, and in the face of the black shadows, all the black shadows were shot down again. The bigger black shadow valued this moment, rushed out from the side, and at the moment he shot down the little black shadow, he had already clenched his fist, and shot out, it was too late to shoot, the guards had a lot of experience in fighting, and only in an instant, he abandoned the gun and crossed his hands in front of his head to prepare to block Zhou Heng's menacing life-threatening blow, he still had comrades, this is his home field again, as long as he blocked this punch and retreated, the movement caused by the gunfire would definitely attract others.

Zhou Heng's strength was beyond imagination, the guard only felt that it was not a fist but a battering ram that he collided with, and the moment his forearm touched Zhou Heng, it twisted at a strange angle, and the guard gritted his teeth and hurriedly retreated.

The guards retreated quickly, Zhou Heng's attack came faster, and another punch came quickly, the nerve reaction speed that exceeded the ordinary number of times gave Zhou Heng an attack speed beyond the limit of ordinary people, in the eyes of the guards, Zhou Heng's hand almost disappeared, and when he saw it, he only felt a pain in his face, and the whole person was thrown out, and he didn't get up when he fell to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The guard was beaten away by Zhou Heng but in the blink of an eye, and the other guard shot down all the little black shadows, and when he turned around, Zhou Heng had already gone to his side and shot one person away, the guard gritted his teeth, pressed the trigger, and fired.

Ignoring his companions who didn't know life and death, the guard didn't hesitate to shoot Zhou Heng in the head, he was different from the conservative idea of the guard in front of him, he wanted to kill Zhou Heng, instead of relying on the hands of others, he believed in himself more.

With the recoil striking the guard's hand, a burst of flame erupted from the muzzle of the gun. Eruption, the guard's marksmanship is first-class, but he can only guarantee to hit the moving target within ten meters, Zhou Heng is less than five meters away from the guard, even if Zhou Heng moves quickly, the guard is sure to hit Zhou Heng's head with experience and intuition, not to mention that Zhou Heng is not in the end of castration after knocking his companion away, it is difficult to control the movement of the body.

The bursting flames pushed the bullet to cut through the air at a speed of more than 400 meters per second, and hit the head of the impact along the track in the guard's mind, blood splashed, Zhou Heng's head leaned back, and he pulled his body backwards, as if he couldn't support it and was about to fall. The guard was happy in his heart, but his hand kept coming, hitting Zhou Heng's chest point, heart, brain, are very good hitting points. There weren't many bullets in the pistol, and after a few more shots, they ran out, and the guards dared to spit out the breath they were holding in their mouths at this moment.

"No, why didn't he fall, no, no, he's not human, he's not human, he's still alive." The guard gasped, and his heart was raised, after all, he had rich combat experience, and when he learned that Zhou Heng was still standing, it was a sign that he was not dead, and he actually took out a dagger from his thigh and rushed towards Zhou Heng without hesitation, the special tactical cold steel dagger can easily pierce the three-millimeter-thick steel plate, and the guard did not believe that he could cut his neck with a cold steel dagger, or even cut off his head even more extremely. Zhou Heng can still survive.

A one-step sprint at a distance of less than five meters was enough, and the cold steel dagger came silently, and the body that had not yet reached the opposite side exuded an extremely conspicuous sense of presence, and the guards had to rely on the cold steel dagger in their hands to wipe out all the presence of the body.

The cold steel dagger is getting closer and closer to the body, but the body is less and less in sight, not less, but smaller. The body has fallen, yes, the body that was not down is now down, and the guard's cold steel dagger can no longer touch the fallen body.

"Dead, really dead? Am I making judgments too hastily? The guard pounced, all kinds of thoughts kept flashing in his mind, and at the moment that he skipped Zhou Heng's mind, Zhou Heng's blood-stained little cheek suddenly opened his eyes.

The biting chill accompanied by a large amount of cold sweat triggered the guard's nerves called fear, and the guard threw himself on the ground and immediately rolled. Zhou Heng smashed it with a punch on the ground he originally fell, and the guard felt that the entire ground was shaking, and the shaking could not consume this force, and the ground that could not bear it began to crack, and the sound of the road cracking was endless for a while.

"You can't escape." The sound almost ringed in his ears, and the upside-down hairs combined with the incredible pain in his abdomen made the guard feel like his whole body was flying.

He was kicked away by Zhou Heng.

"Why so fast, why so fast?"

Countless scenery flashed in front of him, and the guard closed his eyes, he was not dead, and he was not dead now.

Zhou Heng sat on the ground and gasped, the first bullet broke through his skin and entered the muscle group, and then he was stuck in the muscle and couldn't get in, the bullet couldn't get in, but the impact of the bullet caused a certain amount of damage to Zhou Heng's brain when it hit the skull, causing a short concussion, and when the guards came back to their senses, Zhou Heng didn't think about the time of what to do below, and his body naturally made the act of falling, and then ......

One, two, three......

One bullet after another was dug out by Zhou Heng, stopped the bleeding, and tied a bandage, Zhou Heng's face was pale, he had been anesthetized by the anesthetic for a long time, and his body was already weak, and now after such a large movement, Zhou Heng felt a burst of dizziness in his brain, and he almost fell to the ground and fainted.

"Don't faint, hurry up, you must not stay, you must leave quickly, this place is too dangerous." Mustering up the last of his physical strength, Zhou Heng ran outside with meteors.

Outside, it's freedom.

"Everything is according to the script." Jun Moshu smiled, he knew that Zhou Heng had run away, and he had run far away.

This situation is not in vain for his design.

What's next?

What to do?

Put the blame on those second ancestors?

Jun Moshu squinted, cold, jealous, fearful, excited, scorching, and the emotions that a soldier should have and should not have appeared in his eyes one by one.

The timing of Zhou Heng's run was very ingenious, and being able to escape was like a combination of various coincidences.

Natural design coincidences are called probabilities, and human design coincidences are called strategies.

Jun Moshu devised a series of schemes to make Zhou Heng escape.