One Hundred and Ninety-Five Endings (Part I)

Aaron's movement attracted the attention of everyone present, and An Ruqiao and Shen Yi took the opportunity to make a detour and attack Wang Zimu on both sides.

Wang Zimu reacted quickly, and shot at the same time as he saw An Ruqiao, but he didn't estimate An Ruqiao's speed, and the ground wounds on his body also affected his operation to some extent, and he didn't hit the ground with a shot.

After An Ruqiao narrowly dodged the bullet, he kicked Wang Zimu, and Shen Yi also stepped forward and grabbed the gun.

Of course, Wang Zimu didn't want them to snatch the gun away, so he simply made a decision and threw the gun to Aaron, who had just crawled out of the instrument.

After throwing the gun, of course, he was restrained by An Ruqiao and Shen Yi.

"Prophet save me!"

Wang Zimu shouted.

Aaron didn't forget that this kid seemed to be half-hearted just now, but in this case, he still didn't plan to destroy his prestige. Z.br>

He picked up the gun and fired a shot at Shen Yi.

Surprisingly, not only did he not hit this shot, but he himself was knocked backwards by the recoil, and the gun was out of his hand.

This time, after he collapsed, he didn't get up for half a day.

An Ruqiao discovered his abnormality as soon as possible, and after teaming up with Shen Yi and tying Wang Zimu with his coat, he took the last *** and walked towards Aaron.

Xie Jingchen's voice came from the headset, "Where are you?"

An Ruqiao replied to him, "I'm on the seventeenth floor."

After replying to Xie Jingchen, An Ruqiao had already walked to Aaron's side.

Until An Ruqiao walked to his side, Aaron didn't get up again.

An Ruqiao looked at Aaron's current appearance, and was a little silent for a while.

Previously, Aaron's appearance was still that of a well-maintained beautiful young man, and just looking at his face, he would never be able to tell that he was over fifty years old.

And now, Aaron***'s skin on the outside of the clothes has all sagged, not only a lot of pigmentation spots, but also countless folds and fine lines.

His bones also seemed to be fragile, or his flesh was no longer able to protect his bones as well as they had been, causing his arms to twist after being subjected to the recoil of the gun.

Yes, the hand in which Aaron shot was fractured simply because of a shot.

An Ruqiao suddenly understood, and understood why AAEON was in such a hurry to realize his apocalypse plan, because his body had already begun to decay.

Before him, he was just a strong outsider and a middle-class cadre.

An Ruqiao looked at him like this, and the anesthesia didn't stick to him again, but just said a few more words to him.

"Why do you bother?"

Aaron didn't actually feel much pain, and his body didn't adapt to the medicine was something he had known for a long time.

He has conducted many human experiments in the past ten years on this drug, which can strengthen the human body and reduce pain, and the success rate has stabilized at more than 97%.

This data, in all drug clinics, is very high.

In addition to his satisfactory success rate, what makes him even more satisfied is that the sequelae of the clinical trial so far are very weak, and the muscle soreness is only a few days at most.

However, when he put the potion on himself, there was a situation that had never happened in the experiment.

In the first half day after the injection, he was doing very well, as he expected, his strength was strengthened, his pain tolerance was strengthened, and there were no adverse reactions.

But half a day later, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

All of his internal organs began to fail, and the rate of failure was very fast.

He himself studied medicine, and he still has a strong medical and pharmacy team under his hands, and through emergency treatment and drug development, his situation has finally stabilized.

But that was just a few more days for him to breathe.

If it weren't for the urgency of the situation, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't act again, he wouldn't have had a few more days to live......

Aaron was so angry that he gritted his teeth when the men he sent out failed one after another, but he couldn't wait any longer.

It's really not that he doesn't want to plan for a few more years, it's just that if he doesn't implement it, it's too late.

As for why he didn't use someone else's body first, but had to use An Ruqiao's......

Aaron also regretted it.

In his research, only those who are connected to their own blood have the highest success rate.

Besides, he had always felt that he was the chosen one, and that everyone else was just "waste" in his eyes, destined to be eliminated, and he couldn't bear to have his soul bound to such a filthy body.

That's why he regretted it...... If he had known, he would have kept a few more of his "bloodlines" at the beginning.

"Little Joe."

Aaron didn't answer her words, but played the warmth card again.

"Sure enough, I read that right, you are indeed a very good child. When I'm dead, there will be no more obstacles for you to take my place.

At that time, you must carry RL forward!"

He grabbed An Ruqiao's hand, it was so sudden that An Ruqiao didn't react.

He grabbed the gun next to him and stuffed it in her hand, even if one hand was broken, he did not hesitate because of the pain, and used more strength than ordinary people.

"Come on! Come and kill me!"

Aaron held An Ruqiao's hand tightly, and she couldn't break free no matter how hard she struggled.

She pulled the trigger with An Ruqiao's fingers, driving her to aim at her head.

"Come on! Come and kill me! Come and be me! Come and join us in our great evolution!"

"You let go! Are you crazy?"

Anruqiao tried her best to keep her fingers away from the trigger, but the strength of one of her fingers was far less than that of Aaron's drug-hardened hands.

Xie Jingchen had also reached the seventeenth floor at this time, and all the people behind him were from the police.

Aaron also saw the comer, and suddenly showed a triumphant smile.

"Come on! Come and be like me! You must know that you are essentially no different from me!"

"We are bloody!"

"You're going to be me!"

An Ruqiao couldn't bear it.

She scolded the country.

"You're stupid! Who is the same stupid person as you? If you are sick, you think that everyone else is just as sick as you? Psychopathy, eat your prison meal!"

An Ruqiao raised his leg and kicked it, even if he kicked his hand, he didn't care, and directly kicked the gun out of the hands of the two.

She pressed Aaron to the ground, her tone a little vicious.

"You hear me clearly, you're just a murderer! He's an abuser! I'm good because of my own hard work! It has nothing to do with your bloodline, half, half, point, relationship!"

At this moment, Xie Jingchen, who was next to him, suddenly shouted, "Be careful!"

At the same time that this voice reached An Ruqiao's ears, she had already been thrown to the ground by Xie Jingchen.