Su Mengfan relied on his strong physical fitness and took advantage of the dark environment of the tunnel to run towards the wall.

Some bullets flew directly above Su Mengfan's head, while others sparked with the wall.

But even though the darkness of the tunnel caused the accuracy of the soldiers behind to be greatly reduced, there were still two bullets that hit Su Mengfan's shoulder.

Su Mengfan, who was shot by the bullet, staggered a little, and immediately put the gun on his right hand, held it in front of his chest, and covered the bleeding muzzle with his left hand.

As a result, his physical strength dropped rapidly, beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and he clenched his teeth to prevent himself from fainting.

But this time the goddess of fate did not stand by his side, and the injury to his body caused Su Mengfan's spirit to begin to trance.

And in this tunnel where you can't see your fingers, the small voice next to her ears is pressing Su Mengfan's nerves all the time.

Gradually, my ears began to ring, and there was a "buzzing" sound in my ears, and the shouts and shots behind seemed to have disappeared.

The body is just moving forward instinctively.

The dark tunnel is like a devouring demon cave.

Su Mengfan is like a lonely boat in the thousands of seas, helpless.

The darkness ahead is so fascinating and dangerous, and the bullets behind are in hot pursuit.

Suddenly, the "buzzing" sound also disappeared.

It's a blank slate.

It's a blur.

Su Mengfan felt like he was about to die.

It could be the next second, or it could be right away.

A phantasmagor gradually appeared in front of him:

A little boy is led to the zoo by his parents, and the man puts the boy on his sturdy and reliable shoulder, and the woman holds ice cream in her hand.

Look at the zoo's adorable giant pandas, smart parrots, and fierce tigers.

The scene of the zoo slowly becomes illusory, and another scene begins to emerge.

The sunlight shines into the room, making people feel warm.

The woman stood in front of the kitchen, smiling as she cooked her lunch. At the other end of the living room, a little boy grimaced at the baby in the stroller.

The baby's eyes looked so charming, as beautiful as the sky.

At this beautiful moment, the corners of people's mouths can't help but rise.

Suddenly, there was a "click", and the scene in front of him was as if it had been struck by lightning.

The cozy scene is gone, and in its place is the endless red.

Heavy rain, a large car collided with a sedan at the intersection.

The front of the sedan had long been dented, and the woman in the passenger seat, even though she was protected by an airbag, still couldn't escape the fate of dying after a strong impact.

And the man in the driver's seat had a lot of blood flowing from his forehead, running down his cheeks, and scarlet on his lips.

With a trembling mouth, he said, "Save my child." ”

……

A torrent of giant rats surged past the cordon, burying the human invaders.

Their sheer size and overwhelming numbers made people too late to scream before they died.

These giant rats devoured all the living, dead, old, sick and old of their own kind, and rushed forward blindly but surely, with a strange force beyond human imagination.

A desperate scream: "Save my children." ”

This should be what people often say, before death. It seems that even if he comes to this world, it is just a big dream, and he can't escape the fate of a tragic death after all. ’

Su Mengfan began to lose consciousness.

The body landed on the ground face and fell.

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"The target has fallen, the mission is complete." The soldier with the rifle shouted, and reached out his left hand to make a safe gesture.

When the soldiers behind saw it, they put the gun across their chests and slowly moved closer to Su Mengfan.

Suddenly, there was a "crackling" sound from the other end of the dark tunnel, which hit the spirits of the soldiers and others like thunder.

A bright light instantly lit up the black tunnel, and the sudden light made people's eyes tremble.

It's like the first time someone who has lived inside the subway for a long time comes to the ground.

The tunnel suddenly lit up, and the soldiers subconsciously squinted their eyes when they saw it.

"Damn! It's a lightning ball, get out of here. When the soldiers in front saw this, they immediately turned around and ran towards {Smolenses Station}.

When the others saw this scene, they all knew how powerful the lightning ball was, so they didn't care about recovering what Su Mengfan had stolen from {Smolensx Station}.

They all ran to the subway station, and some even threw the guns that had once been regarded as life on the ground.

I saw a lightning ball composed of a mysterious floating celestial body that emitted electricity rushing towards the soldiers.

But the speed of the lightning ball was so fast that the soldiers and others couldn't react. When the soldier sees it, it means that there is no escape.

"Ahh A scream came from the soldier's mouth.

I saw that the lightning ball passed directly through the soldier's body, and the soldier was like a roasted chicken cutlet, emitting black smoke, and the whole person looked like black charcoal, falling straight to the ground.

And the other soldiers also ran to {Smolens) station in panic, for fear that if they were too late, they would die instantly.

"Ah, don't close the door! Help us, let us in! "The soldiers saw that the gates of [Smolens] station were beginning to close.

And the gap in the door is getting smaller and smaller, not small enough for an adult man to walk through.

But in the end, the door was closed.

And those soldiers did not escape the fate of death after all.

……

"What's that? Lightning? Someone in the crowd behind the employee began to exclaim.

The employee said to the strangely dressed man in the back, "This is a supernatural anomaly in the subway station, or {dark star}, which is an extremely dangerous phenomenon in the subway.

Both us humans and mutants are afraid of it, because no matter how well armed we are, we can't resist its attacks.

It could be an active energy, so we feel like it's a variant of ball lightning. ”

As he spoke, he began to take out a worn-out handkerchief from his pocket and wipe the sweat that appeared on his forehead.

When the crowd heard this, they began to exclaim again.

And one of the most richly dressed men in the crowd said:

"Evil phenomenon, huh? But, you know, it's not comparable to, say...... fire, more evil".

It all depends on your point of view. Try to have a better understanding of things before you make a judgment. ”

The employee looked at the old man who was speaking, and knew that he was a powerful elder in the Brahmins.

I couldn't help but feel disdainful in my heart, "A guy who will only hide inside, and has never seen a dangerous monster." Say, who won't say. ”

However, the face did not show it, but changed the topic:

"Well, it looks like the escaped Alcohen should have found the book we needed, but the sudden appearance of {Dark Star} must have been reduced to ashes."

"In that case, there's no way around it." The employees not only put all the blame on Su Mengfan, but also told the Brahmin people that Su Mengfan also killed their Solomon with his own hands.

In this way, he shifted his attention to Su Mengfan, so that he could get rid of the unfavorable situation.

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The {dark star} in the tunnel is long gone.

The tunnel is back to its previous darkness. The whole tunnel seemed so empty and quiet that it was impossible to get used to.

All you can hear is the mouth of the dilapidated pipe, salivating a strange liquid, dripping downward.

The liquid fell on a "corpse", slowly, tirelessly.

I don't know how long it took, but the "corpse" moved.

Su Mengfan opened his eyes, and sat up against the wall next to him with difficulty.

I found myself feeling weak, and my shoulder that had been pierced by the bullet was still bleeding.

He licked his lips, but there was a tingling sensation from the dry and pale lips, and he suddenly sobered up a little.

Su Mengfan leaned against the wall and found that the air was filled with the smell of smoke, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, but his throat was as uncomfortable as being roasted by fire.

Turn on the flashlight and take the gauze out of your backpack.

Biting the flashlight, he shone it over his shoulder, and found that the clothes on his shoulder had already been dyed red.

Some of the blood has coagulated, while some of the blood is slowly flowing down the arm.

But in the current crisis situation, the bullet in the shoulder must be removed, otherwise the wound will become infected, and in this post-radiation world, a person who is not paying attention will lose his life in an instant.

Took out a bullet lighter from the backpack, using a 12.7 large-caliber copper-shelled bullet, NATO 99mm cartridge case.

There is a pulley on one side connected to the fire core. It operates like a pulley lighter.

Then he took out the surgical tools that had been taken from the {Smolens} medical station, which was intended to be used as a guarantee, but he didn't expect to use them so quickly.

Su Mengfan laid out the tools he needed one by one.

Since there is no anesthetic, the bullet needs to be removed stiffly to prevent crushing the tooth due to pain.

So Su Mengfan twisted the strip of cloth a few times, stuffed it into his mouth, and put the flashlight upside down on the ground.

Under the illumination of the light, Su Mengfan's face looked pale and colorless, and his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

The blue eyes, which were originally very charming, also dimmed a lot.

Since there were no tweezers, the wound had to be cut open with a knife and then cut out with a knife.

It's easy to say, but it's even harder to do.

Su Mengfan disinfected the knife, and then stretched it directly to the wound.

Since the wound is on the back, the operation is not so smooth, and errors will inevitably be found during the operation.

The moment the knife was inserted into the wound, Su Mengfan felt like he had suddenly changed from a dehydrated whale to a 1000 minus 7 Kaneki Yan.

Biting the strip of cloth tightly, the green tendons on his face began to flare up.

The pain was unbearable, and at this moment, I thought of the second master Guan scraping the bones to cure the poison, and that calm appearance made Su Mengfan, who was suffering at this moment, even more admired.

It turns out that people who can do great things have a tenacious heart and a tenacious mind.