Chapter 880: A Small Mini Hospital

Swish!!!

An icy and abnormal sword light flashed from the darkness, making the already thin air even more suffocating.

Immediately, the group of reinforcements located at the corner of the staircase passage came up with lightning speed.

All the thugs around Chen Hao were shocked.

At the same time, as if they had smelled death, their bodies shivered involuntarily.

But after the fear, it was replaced by the determination to break the jar!

"Kill Chen Hao first!"

In the dark, I don't know who suddenly shouted, which suddenly made the eyes of all the thugs around them turn towards Chen Hao.

"Yes, let's kill him first!" someone immediately chimed in.

"Even if you die, you have to pull a cushion!"

"Kill him!"

"him!"

“......”

When he landed, the dark shadows in the darkness raised the machete in their hands—they left all their fears and fears behind, and they only thought about dying with Chen Hao.

Facing the murderous crowd, Chen Hao's expression became extremely serious.

But he naturally won't sit still.

Therefore, as soon as the people around him rushed towards him, he immediately turned around, trying to kill as much space as possible for him to dodge, and then find a way to defuse the oncoming attacks one by one.

Oooooooooo!!oo

The pleasant sound of the metal impact sounded, and everyone's ears were numb.

But at this time, no one has the heart to pay attention to this.

Because, at the same time that Chen Hao was holding the machete to kill around, every time he killed someone, there would be several more knife marks on his body. So much so that after a few rounds, although more than a dozen thugs died under his knife one after another, there were dozens of more scars on his body.

——After the dozens of thugs around him went berserk, their combat effectiveness seemed to have risen to a higher level, and they suddenly forced Chen Hao to have nowhere to hide.

This scene is really tragic. It's just that because the night is still dark, no one can see this scene.

At this moment, Chen Hao's consciousness has gradually become blank, and the Xuan Qi in his body has also dissipated, leaving no trace behind.

He was so weak.

After all, his flesh and blood could withstand the torture of dozens of knife marks—not to mention the pain at the point of the knife marks, the blood gushing out of it alone was enough to make him close to a coma due to excessive blood loss.

He seemed to smell death.

But he was so unwilling.

Therefore, he can only fight with his own mind. Just force yourself to stay awake and not die here.

And he was lucky after all.

When the reinforcements at the staircase passage arrived in the hall on the third floor, in just a few seconds, the group of thugs who seemed to be crazy around Chen Hao fell down one after another, and they could no longer raise their knives to fight.

Seeing this, Chen Hao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He knew that he had finally picked up a small life this time.

Immediately, he subconsciously turned his head and set his eyes on the reinforcements who had just arrived in the hall on the third floor of the villa.

However, the moment he looked up, a wave of hot blood rushed to the top of his head, causing his brain consciousness to suddenly go blank.

He just fainted.

And when his consciousness was about to die, he clearly felt that a pair of broad arms pulled him, and immediately after, several men rushed forward and hugged his unconscious body......

......

The white world, the white memories.

At this moment, Chen Hao's consciousness seemed to float into a fairyland, no matter how he struggled, he just couldn't break free from the labyrinthine white mist.

A sense of despair suddenly rose in his heart.

And just when he was desperate, two figures appeared from the fog of confession.

As far as he could see, he could see the faces of the two figures.

——Those two faces were so familiar, but they were so unfamiliar, and suddenly set off a monstrous wave in his heart.

"Mom, Dad!" he subconsciously wanted to shout. However, just as he squirmed the corners of his lips, he found that his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and he just couldn't shout.

He wasn't anxious.

Immediately, he tried to run forward, and then stopped his parents in the white mist. But just as he was striding forward, the two figures in the clouds and mist were also rapidly retreating.

He gritted his teeth and forced himself to run forward as fast as he could. But then he found that the faster he ran, the farther away his parents became.

He suddenly stopped, where did he dare to take one more step.

He hadn't seen his parents for more than a decade, so much so that at this point, when he landed his eyes on their faces, he found that his vision was so blurry that he couldn't see their silhouette clearly.

He was so anxious that he wanted to cry.

But the more he struggled and strived, the more blurred his vision became. So much so that after a few seconds, the two figures in the white mist had disappeared......

Gurgle!!

His heart sank to the bottom.

He froze in place, then stared blankly at the white mist in the distance.

After a long time, because of the anger in his heart, he suddenly raised his head, and then roared at the sky.

And just as he squirmed the corners of his lips, a white light shot into his eyes, causing him to open his eyes involuntarily.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he seemed to have had a long, long dream.

And in the dream, apart from the endless clouds, only the two familiar and vague figures remained......

In the dream, his parents were so close to him, yet so far away, and in the dream, the picture was so real, yet so false......

His heart suddenly became extremely cold.

At the same time, a stream of heat surged from his eyes, forcing him to almost cry.

"Mom, Dad, don't you want me?" he muttered to himself, and it was not a taste of what was going on in his heart.

But what can he do?

After all, everything he saw just now was an illusory dream - and his parents were killed by the Ma family more than ten years ago!

As soon as he thought of the Ma family, a boundless anger hit his heart, making him forget the sadness in his dream for the time being.

The hatred in his heart has reached the extreme.

He thought that one day, he would let everyone in the Ma family taste the suffering he had suffered, and even more so that the people of the Ma family would pay a heavy price for what they did ten years ago.

"Ma family, I will never spare you!" he shouted in his heart.

And after a shout, his reason suddenly returned to reality.

He finally stopped dwelling on the illusory scene in his dream, and instead writhed and looked around.

The first thing that caught his eye was a vast white.

White ceilings, white curtains, white curtains, white sheets......

The current scene is very similar to the picture in his dream, as if everything is white.

But the difference is that the whiteness in the dream is caused by the clouds, and the whiteness around his body is caused by various white medical equipment.

In a matter of moments, he was sure that he was in a hospital room for treatment—for he could clearly see that all around the room were filled with all kinds of medical equipment, including some of the laboratory equipment he had ever seen.

"Where am I?" At the same time, a lot of doubts hit him, causing him to subconsciously scan his surroundings with his eyes, as if he wanted to know where he was through his surroundings.

But when his eyes circled around the room, he suddenly gave up on his plans.

Because he was sure that he was coming to this place for the first time.

- It's not a private clinic in a wild bar, it's not like a black market clinic, it's not a public hospital ward, it's like a small mini-hospital......

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