"Uncle Jian, Uncle Peng, Uncle Cheng, are you all right?"

Seeing the members of the Golden Shield Security Company lying on the ground from a distance, the young psychic with clear eyebrows hurriedly shouted.

The three psychics lying on the ground were killed because of the spirit of life, and they themselves were not lightly injured. At that time, Zore and Aubrey could kill all three of them as long as they asked the Spirits to make up for a few attacks.

However, due to Zhuo Lei's obstruction, the three employees of the Golden Shield Security Company were able to save their lives.

"We're all fine, the young owner is worried. The one who replied was one of the psychics lying on the ground.

"It's okay. The young psychic relented and said, "The signboard of my Golden Shield Security Company can't be smashed in my Golden Shining hand. ”

At the moment, Jin Shanshan led the remaining psychics to help up a few wounded people lying on the ground, check the wounds on their bodies, and apply medicine or bandage them in time if there were external injuries.

When he was busy working, Jin Shanshan said a little strangely: "I don't know where that buddy is, Uncle Jian, have you seen it?"

A middle-aged psychic with a broken left arm replied, "Do you mean a young man who takes the melee route?" His strength is so great that he can defeat one man in black almost in one face, and the other man in black will retreat in spite of the difficulties. After repelling the enemy, he rushed into Building C, as if to save someone. ”

Jin Shanshan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Sure enough, he is a master! Let's go, let's go and help him save people, so as to make a good fate." ”

Everyone agreed loudly, psychics worship strong people, and it is of course a good thing to be able to close the distance with a master.

Jin Shanshan was just about to enter the building when he was suddenly stunned.

Lin had already slammed open a burning table at the door and walked out quietly and slowly.

Seeing Lin carrying an old man with silver hair and no sound on his back, Jin Shanshan was taken aback and said, "Oh no, is the rescue a step late, this old man has already ......"

Uncle Jian behind him was shocked, and hurriedly pulled Jin Shanshan: "Shaodong, don't forget that you are a crow's mouth, you must not say this sentence, beware of turning against each other!"

Lin Man walked aimlessly, the tip of his nose touching the white wall in front of him.

"The gate is in that direction!" Jin Shining couldn't help but say.

Gently placing Grandma Ashero's thin body on the ground, Lin leaned down and carefully arranged Grandma Ashero's silver hair.

"Sure enough......, it's a step too late," Jin Shan sighed.

"Sure enough, it's a crow's beak...... "It was verified again, Uncle Jian and the others saw sweat on their foreheads, but they had seen Lin Fawei, who instantly hit the strength of a powerful phantom monster, and quickly pulled the clothes of the young psychic Jin Shining, "Shaodong, it seems that the attacker has left, should we go back to the company to rest and recuperate, and change a group of people to carry out the security task?"

Jin Shanshan waved his hand: "You can just report this kind of trivial matter to Dad, and I'll stay for a while." ”

After a pause, Jin Shanshan said, "It's hard to find a master now, especially a psychic master of the melee route. I want to get to know him. ”

"Please, someone has just passed away," Uncle Jian said helplessly, "Shaodong, if you want to make friends, you have to look at the time, right?"

Jin Shanshan said confidently: "What is a friend, the one who appears in the saddest time is the real friend." He strode in the direction of the forest.

Uncle Jian and the others couldn't bear to look at it, and when they found out that Jin Shanshan actually approached Lin's side and reached out to tidy up the appearance of the deceased Grandma Asher, they all covered their eyes.

In the minds of Uncle Jian and the others, the scene of their young owner's gold shining was rubbed into a ball and kicked away.

However, this scene did not appear, Lin Mu did not squint, just held Grandma Ashero's withered hand, and did not say a word.

"Is it raining?"

Jin Shishi, who was helping Grandma Ashero straighten the folds of her hospital gown, looked up at the sky and saw that the stars were shining brightly, and there was no sign of rain.

It's tears. Endless dampness welled up in Lin's eyes, and a tear slowly fell to the ground, on Grandma Ashiro's thin arm, and on the blue and white hospital gown.

"I hate it!"

Lin's mind tossed and turned, and there was only endless remorse.

"If at the beginning, in the Hall of Origins, I only interceded for the people on our side, then Aubrey and the others would have died at the hands of the Fallen Guardians, and there would have been no incident of Su Muyu's kidnapping later. ”

"If I kill the tuna and Nile crocodiles when they attack me at night, the Shadow Council will not be able to get information about the Babel Pillar, and Zore and the others will not come. ”

"If I had killed Aubrey Fleischer when I was rescuing Su Muyu, he wouldn't have raided the hospital today. ”

"And him...... Zore!"

"If I hadn't believed in Zore's oath and killed him at the Babel Pillar, then today's incident could have been completely avoided!"

There are countless ifs tumbling in Lin's mind, but the reality is so cruel, and the reality does not have so many ifs!

"I was wrong, all wrong. ”

"I should not be soft-hearted, I should not trust others, and I should not pin the fate of myself and my relatives on the trustworthiness of the enemy. ”

"But, God, it's my fault, why do you want to punish my loved ones the most?"

After all, Lin is just a sixteen-year-old child, and his adventures in the Kingdom of God are more of a game-like and relaxed mentality. Because of interests, killing people and nipping all unstable factors in the bud is often hazy after years of confusion in the kingdom of God, and only those who are cruel to others and even more ruthless to themselves will take it as a code of conduct.

"Lin!"

In the distance, a tall, plump girl ran over, panting. It was Yang Zhenzhen.

Seeing that Lin Chong was deaf, like a piece of withered rotten wood, Yang Zhenzhen tightened his head. She instinctively felt that something terrible was going on.

"Lin, how's Grandma Asherro?"

Lin is back to Yang Zhenzhen, the plump girl didn't see Lin's expression, and raised her head in front of Yang Zhenzhen's golden flash, put her index finger on her lips, and gave a quiet gesture.

Yang Zhenzhen slowly walked to Lin's side, lifted up her skirt and squatted down.

One drop, two drops, three drops......

The first thing I saw was the water stain the size of a copper coin, and Yang Zhenzhen quickly discovered that this was Lin's tears.

His heart tightened for a while, and Yang Zhenzhen looked at Grandma Ashero's face.

The old man's face was calm, as if he had fallen asleep.

"My grandmother has always been plagued by illness, and doctors have said that this disease is difficult to cure...... Now this situation is not a relief for grandma...... Lin, don't be too ......."

Seeing Lin's calmness, Yang Zhenzhen felt scared and panicked for no reason, and his heartache ached for a while, and comforted.

"How can anyone speak like that...... But fortunately, this buddy named 'Lin' was too sad and couldn't listen to anything. Otherwise, I will give you this comfort, and you will have to quarrel. Jin Shin thought with a black line on his forehead.

"It's all my fault," Lin finally spoke slowly, now he couldn't hear anything from the outside world, his ears were buzzing, "If I had been more ruthless and vicious, I wouldn't have harmed my grandmother......"

"I hate it, I hate it!"

Just when Yang Zhenzhen heard Lin's confession and wanted to open his mouth to comfort him, Lin suddenly stood up, covered his eyes with his hands, and shouted at the starry night sky.

The hot and humid tears splashed down little by little, Lin was a spiritual possessor, and the energy of thought was shrouded all over his body, and the emotions of grief and remorse spread, which actually made Yang Zhenzhen and Jin Shanshan also be strongly infected, and they couldn't help but burst into tears.

The siren sounded, and finally arrived at the hospital. Then the fire truck followed and began to nervously extinguish the fire.

The person in charge of Renai Hospital was a short, stocky middle-aged man with beads of sweat on his nose and kept fanning the wind with his fat white hands, as if the weather was very hot.

Next to him were interviews from various media and newspapers, and he was surrounded by long guns and short guns.

"May I ask Mr. Wu, what do you think about this psychic attack?"

"May I ask Mr. Wu, what is the damage caused by this attack, and is there any specific data that has been summarized now?"

"Excuse me......"

The obese middle-aged man, who can be called Wu Fatzi, tried to push the microphone on his face, and said cautiously: "Everyone be quiet, I also deeply regret this incident. However, most of the hospitalized patients were rescued and were not life-threatening......"

A reporter seized the loophole in his words and asked keenly: "That is, there are still people who have unfortunately died?" Mr. Wu, what ......compensation does Renai Hospital have for the deceased?"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" a brutal voice burst in.

Two big men pushed a cart and squeezed into the crowd, and an old man with gray sideburns sat on the cart.

Beside the old man, a man with a fat head and big ears and a fat belly asked: "My old man is recuperating in your hospital, but he didn't expect the inpatient building to collapse, not only smashing his leg, but also being seriously frightened! If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I will never give up!"

Fat Wu took the business card handed by the man, bent his waist even more, and said with a smiling face: "Please rest assured, Chairman Zhao, our hospital will definitely give you a reasonable explanation...... Otherwise, the medical expenses will be waived, and we will be responsible for a comprehensive diagnosis for Mr. Zhao, and in addition, he will be compensated for S$1.5 million for mental damages. ”

The middle-aged man known as Chairman Zhao snorted disdainfully: "1.5 million?

A yellow-faced, student-looking teenager on the side said: "That's it, if you don't give 10 million, this matter is not over!"

Chairman Zhao nodded and said, "What my son said is good. ”

Wu Fatzi's face was bitter, this lion opened his mouth widely, and his appetite was too big.

"That's it," Chairman Zhao smiled greedily, "Doesn't your hospital have 'Jiangzhu'? Compensate my old man for three drops of 'Jiangzhu', and forget it." ”

"What, 'Zhuzhu' spiritual liquid?!" Wu Fatzi was taken aback, his hand was like a rattle, "No, absolutely not!" (Thank you for borrowing money from Chu Qi and my friends who have always supported me, I am busy in my hometown during this time, I can't do more, and I will definitely change more in the future.) ）