Meng Bao's spirit sword split the ghost thing floating in front of him, and walked straight forward.

There were many Japanese students running in front of them, and they were a little embarrassed by the crowding, and they didn't even look at Mengbao, and they scrambled to squeeze out.

Meng Bao saw the bloody aura on their bodies coldly, and did not dodge it in the slightest, and swung it away, where the spiritual power went, the force impacted, directly knocking them to the ground.

Meng Bao didn't even bother to look at them, and stepped on them directly and walked into the corridor.

The students who were crowded behind and were not knocked down by the force saw it, and they didn't dare to move forward, but just squeezed on both sides, leaving a narrow path for Meng Bao in the middle.

Director Yang's eyes lit up, and he shouted at the camera: "Hurry, hurry up and follow me to save people, human lives are at stake, and one second late will be one second less hope." At this time, you can't scruple too much, and you can't lose big because of small things. ”

Everyone understood in seconds, and they all responded, including the four little guys with sugar packets, and they followed Director Yang to run in with big eyes.

Those Japanese students who were just about to get up were accidentally kicked by Yang Dao and they fell down again.

"Oh, I'm sorry. However, you students definitely hope that we will save people first, and it is also a merit for you, so if you suffer a little, you can suffer a little! Director Yang said as he stepped on those Japanese students to keep up with Mengbao.

Three little ones and four little ones and a photographer followed.

Qi Zhao and the others stayed outside the front gate of the building, in addition to fighting those ghosts, they also looked at the students of the Wa Kingdom, in case they secretly made trouble.

Meng Bao and they entered the basement downstairs, so there were not many students who blocked them, and most of the students came down from upstairs.

When they walked to the first floor and saw the scene of Qi Zhao and them killing ghosts, they didn't dare to move forward.

There were no security guards, no school police, and they were aware of the unease and danger.

Mu Feifei and the others sent a group of police officers to inspect other buildings, and a few people followed in and began to order those Japanese students to go downstairs and stand up in an orderly manner.

The camera leaves this side and follows Meng Bao and them into the basement.

Director Yang brought them a very comprehensive thing, a flashlight and a small chandelier.

With the light, the scene on the ground suddenly appears in the shot.

Blood was already dripping from the basement hallway, and the blood led them forward to a silver-white door.

The door frame has faintly blackened traces, which should be caused by the destruction of some device inside by Xiao Lei Lei's broken circuit.

The gate is very strong, at least Director Yang feels that this door should belong to the highest level of protection, and even a bomb can't blow up the kind of door.

"Mengbao, can you split it?" Director Yang looked at the sword in Meng Bao's hand, which was not too heavy in comparison.

Meng Bao had cold eyes, clenched his fists, and as soon as he gained a little strength, he stretched out his little feet and kicked at the door.

There was a thud, and the door was so heavy, and the two-story door fell forward.

Directly ahead, there were a few Japanese students who didn't have time to go out, but because the door was broken, they couldn't use the password.

No, there were two older teachers among them.

There was some blood on their hands or on their bodies.

As soon as Meng Bao saw it, he knew that it was the blood on Zhang Li and Lan Yiyi's body.

Meng Bao couldn't help it, waved his hand, slapped all those people against the wall, and came to a small door amid their screams and wails.

The door closed softly, and the blood on the ground extended directly inside.

Meng Bao gently pushed the door, and what caught his eyes was the tension of lying in a pool of blood, closing his eyes tightly, and sobbing quietly with his lips covered in wounds, bloodstained face, covering his lips.

"Uncle Zhang." Meng Bao's big eyes were full of tears at once.

She saw that the soul of tension was already slowly floating, and the next moment it seemed like it was about to come out.

The live broadcast room was silent when they saw this scene, and no one spoke anymore.

"Tension-" Director Yang didn't expect that his employees would be tortured so badly, and the whole person was going crazy.

Meng Bao hurriedly stepped forward, and some spiritual power was gathered in his palm and transmitted to Zhang Li's body.

"It's all my fault, Brother Zhang has been stimulating those Japanese beasts in order to protect me, delaying time, and they have been torturing him." Lan Yiyi cried, the blood on her face was still flowing, and the blood on her hands was still dripping, and it was obvious that she had lost a lot of weight.

"Quick! Save! Mu Feifei also stepped forward and greeted him backwards.

A doctor in a police uniform ran up with a medical kit on his back and began examining the two.

He checked Zhang Li, shook his head at Mu Feifei, and then began to check and bandage Lan Yiyi.

The fatal wound of tension is in the heart, and it can't be saved.

Meng Bao stored some spiritual power again, and directly entered it into Zhang Li's heart, and Zhang Li's eyelids blinked.

"Wake up, wake up." Director Yang said happily, making the entire live broadcast room active.

Everyone's frozen hearts seemed to suddenly revive at this moment.

The camera is not far or close, and it is aimed at Zhang Li's face.

Zhang Zhang looked at Meng Bao with tears on his face with all his might, "Little ...... Princess, I'm dead...... Can you take me ...... Give...... Lingling side? ”

Meng Bao nodded with tears in her eyes.

Tension struggled to raise his hand and cover his chin, as if he was wiping blood from the perspective of the live broadcast.

Only Meng Bao and Director Yang could see his wriggling lips.

"Little princess, someone must die for this matter to be taken seriously, and these Japanese people will be punished. I do! ”

After saying that, Zhang Zhang closed his eyes with a smile, and his hand drooped weakly.

His wish came true.

Although his life has not yet arrived, he did not commit suicide and did not violate the laws of the prefecture. He didn't want Lingling to be alone in the underworld, he wanted to accompany him.

It just so happened that he could give his life again, do good deeds for the country, and accumulate merits.

He was happy, really.

In this life, although his life was short, he did not live in vain.

"Woo woo......" Director Yang couldn't stand it, and covered his lips and cried.

Lan Yiyi took out the stuffed bear wrapped in her clothes, and put it between Zhang Li's hands with the pain.

The stuffed bear also had blood on its body, as well as a cut on it.

"Brother Zhang asked me to hide inside my clothes, and they whipped me with a whip, but I didn't hurt too much."

[The beasts of the Japanese country pay for the lives of our Chinese people! ] 】

[All the schools in the Japanese government get out of China! ] 】

[All the beasts get out of China! 】

……

The netizens in the entire live broadcast room were all furious.

The screen is full of angry words scolding the Japanese people.

It's just that when everyone was scolding, the live broadcast room was dark.

But after a while, it opened again.

M Moser and Tang found top computer technicians, and once the live broadcast room was blocked, they used their technology to reopen the live broadcast room again.

Not only that, this incident has attracted the attention of people across the country, and there are many powerful computer masters, all of whom are silently maintaining this live broadcast room together.

Sealed, it can't be sealed.

Things have developed to this extent, and there is no need to seal it again.

Meng Bao put away the tension of the soul, stood up with cold eyes, the tears on his little face were not dry, and the air was cold all over his body, "Go check the other rooms." ”