"Why is this happening?" Seinfeld couldn't believe it at all, and an inexplicable anger rose from his heart.

"Why are you coming to me, why?" The more Song Fei thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and the figure lingered in his mind, and he stopped.

"Seinfeld, let's go back." Lin Mengxin is no longer in the mood to go shopping, she just wants to go home with the other party now and stay quietly.

"Well, let's go home." Seinfeld nodded, but his eyes were extremely cold.

The next day, Seinfeld left the house after breakfast, and by this time he had arrived at the place where the Wind Strike Team usually repaired. This place is very difficult to find, he still found it through Chen Dacai, and the soldiers not far away are training in full swing.

"Give me all to continue, don't stop, whoever stops will be seeded, remember, sweat more now, and when the battle comes, there will be less bloodshed, think about yourself, think about your comrades, don't be that coward, that burden!" It was Liu Mang who trained them, and since Ling Wei's accident, there was a lot less smile on his face.

Seinfeld watched him train quietly before walking over.

"Brother, you're finally here." Liu Mang looked at the other party, with mixed feelings in his heart, Ling Wei's accident made him not know how to face Seinfeld.

"You still owe me a drink, but it's not suitable for drinking now, I want to know how Ling Wei got into trouble, specifically." Seinfeld looked very serious.

"I'll take you to the captain." After explaining to the soldiers who were training, Liu Mang led Seinfeld directly towards the place where Wang Feng lived.

On the way, neither of them spoke, and Seinfeld could see that Liu Mang was very sad in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and the life and death of his teammates who fought side by side were uncertain, and everyone else was the same.

"Seinfeld, you're here." Wang Feng had been in his house for a day, his face looked a little tired, and when he saw Seinfeld, he understood the other party's intention and welcomed him in.

"Captain, talk about it, I'm going to train soldiers." Liu Mang said a word and left.

Seinfeld sat on a chair in the living room, glanced at Wang Feng, and asked, "Captain Wang, I want to know exactly what happened, is Ling Wei still alive?" ”

"It's all my fault, I should have gone with her that night, and I would have agreed to let her go to the South End alone." Wang Feng hammered his chest hard, looking a little annoyed and regretful.

"I don't understand why Ling Wei is so resolute, she is really stupid and naïve, until the next day, the combat team found her weapon in the southern district, but they couldn't find her." Wang Feng told Seinfeld in detail what had happened.

"The existence of the mansion in the southern district is now an extremely dangerous place, why would Ling Wei go to that place to find me?" Seinfeld was a little puzzled, he was basically in the Eastern District these days, if he knew that Ling Wei would come to the Southern District, he would definitely rush to find her as soon as possible.

"Ling Wei thought you would be in the Southern District, worried about your safety, so she went." Wang Feng glanced at the other party, and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

"I've mostly been in the East Side these days, and the South Side has been getting weird lately, sorry!" Seinfeld's heart was not comfortable, Ling Wei went to the city to find him regardless of her own safety, and it was impossible for her heart to fluctuate without a little fluctuation.

Wang Feng's expression softened a little, and he said softly: "Except for some traces of the fight at the scene and Ling Wei's weapon, so far, there is no clue, and I don't know if Ling Wei is still alive, that stupid girl from Seinfeld has been worried about you in her heart." ”

"I know, as long as Ling Wei is alive, I will definitely bring her back, if she dies, those murderers will definitely be destroyed by my own hands." Seinfeld walked out of Wang Feng's residence, he didn't say hello to Liu Mang, and walked directly back to the street.

"Maybe go ask him, maybe get some news." Seinfeld thought of a person in his mind, and when he was about to act, he caught a glimpse of a small figure out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes suddenly split.

It was the mouth of an inconspicuous alley, and a child was dying, his legs neatly amputated, blood staining the ground, and passers-by on the street turning a blind eye to him.

Seinfeld quickly stepped forward and hurriedly bought first-aid medicine from the system, the situation was not too good, the little boy's injuries were too serious, bleeding too much, I don't know what supported him and he didn't swallow his breath until now.

Vaguely, Seinfeld seemed to hear the little boy shouting something, his voice was too weak for him to understand, so he quickly disinfected the wound and wrapped it in a similar bandage item in the system.

The children begging in the street watched from a distance, and the pedestrians gloated at Seinfeld, who ignored them and picked up the children and walked home.

"If you can save one or two, will you save a thousand thousands? What's more, this child can't live. The owner of the fruit shop also walked out at this time, looking at Seinfeld in confusion.

"Life will create miracles, I can feel that this child's desire to survive is extremely strong, I can't save thousands, but since I have encountered it, why not work hard, every life should be taken seriously." Seinfeld nodded at the old man.

The old man at the fruit shop looked at Seinfeld's departing back, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Seinfeld, you're back, this is, Zhang Han?" Lin Mengxin was taken aback by the child that the other party brought back, and Xu Xin also hurriedly stepped forward to take the child.

"Wait and tell you, now I'm going to treat him." Seinfeld hurriedly carried Zhang Han into the bedroom.

"System, I need to save this child and recommend me some medicines."

"Bleeding too much, bodily functions are on the verge of death, and the wielder is sure to treat this living form?"

"Sure! Hurry up and heal, how much energy you need to spend, you can just deduct it. Seinfeld urged.

"Ding! Spend 500 Energy to successfully purchase a G-type antibiotic potion, spend 500 Energy to successfully purchase a G-type Nutrition Potion, spend 1000 Energy to successfully purchase a G-type recovery potion. ”

After buying three potions, there were only a few hundred energy points left in the system, and after Zhang Han finished injecting the potion, Seinfeld covered him with a quilt and left the bedroom.

"Seinfeld, what's wrong with Zhang Han? His legs? Lin Mengxin hurriedly asked.

"I don't know what's going on, when I came back, I saw that Zhang Han was already like this, don't worry about it for the time being, let's see if he can survive it, you pay more attention to it, I'll go out." Seinfeld briefly explained a few words and hurriedly left the room.

This series of events made Seinfeld a little uneasy, and he vaguely felt that something terrible would happen, and after a while, he had already arrived at the information registry.

"Mr. Song, I've rarely seen you here lately." Chen Da saw Seinfeld outside the hall from a distance, put down the work at hand, ignored the anger of the patrolmen, and walked directly towards him.

When the patrolmen saw that it was Seinfeld, the anger in their hearts suddenly vanished, and they hurriedly left the hall.

"How's it going?" Seinfeld wanted to leave here, but when he saw that Chen Da had already walked out, he asked out loud.

"I, it's still the same, by the way, there will be a group of survivors at the base tomorrow, it is said that this group of people is very strange, Mr. Song has time to take a look tomorrow." Chen Da came to Seinfeld and made a gesture of invitation.

"Lao Chen, I won't bother you, I still have things to do." Seinfeld rejected the other party's kindness.