Ryoko frowned, looked at the group of doctors and nurses, and asked, "Is there anyone else inside?"

A group of doctors and nurses shook their heads again and again, and a few of them lowered their heads and muttered in a low voice, looking dissatisfied: "Who dares to be inside." Running out of the slow diǎn is estimated to be killed by him inside. ”

Since there is no one inside, who is Su Ziyao talking to?

Everyone frowned.

One of the young policemen asked, "Captain, do you want to get him back?"

Ryoko looked at the cold and angry shadow on the side, and said, "Wait a while, I guess he's really crazy." Let's take a look at the situation first. ”

......

The camera pulls back a diǎn.

Before the police arrived, Ying and Xiao Fei were fighting outside. Su Ziyao let go of the doctor who came out first and rushed into the emergency room.

The doctors were preparing to leave.

The nurse door packs up the instruments and cleans the battlefield.

Song Duoer was lying on the bed, covered her whole body with a white cloth. It's just that the white cloth has long been stained red by bloodstains, which is shocking.

When he came in, one of the doctors pointed at him and said, "Hey, who are you? What are you doing here? Do you know where this is? This is the emergency room? What happened to you, are you responsible? Get out! Get out of here immediately... ■dǐng... ■diǎn... ■Small... ■I say, .2⊥3.□を go!"

Nima!

Su Ziyao was full of anger and had nowhere to vent.

He limped and kicked the creature in the stomach.

The doctor flew two meters upside down, fell to the ground, rolled twice, and wailed.

"How do you beat people?

The other nurse was upset.

Su Ziyao slapped him directly, and the nurse was dizzy on the spot, squatting aside with her face covered, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

Su Ziyao trembled his hands, took two deep breaths, and lifted the corner of the white cloth, which was as thin as silk, but Su Ziyao seemed to be holding tens of millions of catties of boulders.

He finally lifted it, and his forehead was already covered with sweat in an instant.

Song Duo'er closed her eyes, her originally delicate and bright red lips, and the assassin turned blue and white. The originally white and tender little face is extremely white at the moment.

She was breathless, her pulse was gone, her heart was no longer beating, and all signs of life were gone.

Su Ziyao gently stroked her cheek, but it was already cold in her hand.

Song Duoer is dead!

The little girl who used to text him in the middle of the night and say witty things is dead. The little girl who always held his arm and wrinkled her little nose and shouted that Brother Ziyao's coquettish brother was dead. When he was alone for the New Year, lonely and lonely, he knocked on the door of his hotel room before dawn, smiled arrogantly and cutely and said, Miss Ben reluctantly agreed to let you accompany me today, the girl died......

Su Ziyao couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He had never loved Song Duoer, but he sincerely regarded this girl as a friend. He doesn't have many friends, the fat man Zhu Yuan in the third year of high school, and the fact that his parents were both framed made him unable and dare not be naïve to believe in this world.

He dropped a broken dragon stone in his heart, sealed the entire city, and there were only a handful of people who could break into it so far.

He couldn't watch Song Duo'er die, this was the most important thing that Lord Yama snatched from him.

What's more, Song Duoer's death was not done by him, but caused by him.

Su Ziyao looked up to the sky and yelled wildly, the anger in his heart was endless, and he had no way to vent it.

The person he hated the most now was the old lama!

Isn't the old lama a high monk? Isn't it a bull's pen and a straight iron mouth can determine a person's three lives and three lives? Doesn't the old lama make the living Buddha beg him to do things three times or five times? Isn't the old lama respected by everyone and called a guru......

Su Ziyao now thinks that the old lama is a piece of bullshit!

If it weren't for that, he once said that with this talisman, he would be able to keep Song Duoer safe and sound.

Why......

Why is this happening now?

Su Ziyao pulled the piece of amber from Song Duoer's neck.

As original, crystal clear. Sealed inside is a butterfly species that has never appeared before in the world, with colorful wings that are beautiful and lifelike.

Syllable!

Su Ziyao slammed Amber to the ground and yelled: "Dute is a liar! Dute is a bastard! Dute is damned!"

The doctors and nurses trembled.

Su Ziyao stared at a pair of red eyes, and scolded: "Get out! A bunch of waste, get out of here!"

Doctors and nurses scrambled to get out.

He kicked the **** and lay on the side of Song Duoer's bed, and couldn't help but whimper softly.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Su Ziyao has believed in a motto since he was very early on, and tears are cowardice. But he didn't know that tears were sometimes not cowardice, but affection.

"Little Duo'er, open your eyes and look at me...... Xiao Duo'er is obedient, obedient, don't sleep...... Don't you want to learn how to swim? When summer comes, Brother Ziyao will take you to Sanya and teach you how to swim in the sea...... Wake up...... Little Duo'er ......"

Su Ziyao was crazy, demented and babbling nonsense.

Suddenly, he froze.

As if sensing something, he turned his head sharply.

In the corner, the piece of amber didn't know when, cracked like spider silk, and the pair of colorful butterfly wings inside turned into colorful streamers, spotted diǎndiǎn, and slowly floated towards him.

Those rays of light, elated, as if waiting for thousands of years, a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation, finally met the person he was waiting for, cheered, and shrouded Su Ziyao's arm.

Then go down the arm, climb up, and wrap it around the chest.

Su Ziyao frowned, only to feel that his heart was beating violently. He also felt the breath of the same origin, a joy that could finally be merged into one, complete and immaculate.

He unbuttoned his collar, only to see a butterfly mark on his chest, flashing with colorful light, slowly emerging.

Half to be exact!

It's not complete, it's missing a pair of wings.

Originally, he had no mark on his body, but at this moment, it was as if it was engraved in his heart.

Miracles!

This is a miracle!

Su Ziyao suddenly rose with a sense of hope.

This butterfly has never been explained by science. There is a miraculous power, and the effect is boundless.

Perhaps, the colorful streamer formed by the wings of this pair of butterflies can save Song Duoer.

No, it will definitely save Song Duoer!

He said excitedly: "Save Xiao Duo'er...... Quick, save Xiao Duo'er...... I beg you...... Save her...... You can understand me...... aren't you?"

Those light diǎn didn't save Song Duo'er, and they were still floating on his chest. The light diǎn silk wisps, one diǎn one diǎn and the half butterfly imprint on the chest merge.

The imprint on the skin of his chest became clearer and clearer, as long as the light diǎn could be all unified, the butterfly imprint would be immaculate.

Su Ziyao could even feel that he was blessed with a magical power, which was so mysterious and wonderful that it could not be described in words. He didn't know what it was for, but that feeling was a feeling of being extremely useful.

Once he gets the complete butterfly, maybe he can really have the ability to transform into someone else. Maybe there will be no more time limits, no more times limits. Even if the quantity changes and the quality changes, there will be other special abilities.

But Su Ziyao doesn't want any of this!

At this moment, all his thoughts were on Song Duoer.

He just wants Song Duoer to live.

Out of anger, he waved his hand frantically and slapped those lights, shouting, "What are you looking for me for...... Save her...... Nima, save her......"