Because of anxiety and nervousness, the cold sweat on Yang Yi's forehead quickly seeped out and snaked down his face. He held his head and squatted on the ground, his eyes kept looking at Sun Xiaohao. The little imp was more clever than he imagined, and after the gun rang out, he found that if he started from the position he was in, he would definitely fall behind the back of the group, and he had no advantage of escaping at all. What's more, Yang Yi didn't move, so he decisively gave up escaping, squirming on the floor and crawling towards the heavy iron door.

Yang Yixin mentioned his throat, for fear that his action would lead to some adverse consequences, so he would raise his hand and give him a shot.

The time for people to flee was very short, and at first Yang Yi didn't understand what to do, the six people just looked at it coldly and didn't stop it. It wasn't until later that he realized that this was exactly what the six people were trying to achieve - there were too many people to control, and they only needed a few hostages.

So after a frantic crowding stampede, in addition to the stunned bank clerk in the entire hall, there were only him, Sun Xiaohao, a pale pregnant woman sitting on a bench with her belly in her arms, a man with glasses who looked dazed, an old man wearing an outdated old suit with too much hair oil on his head, and a young couple pushing a stroller, a total of eight people, counting the belly, nine. And, of course, the six robbers, and a security guard who fell to the ground with his wounds covered.

There were originally four security guards in the hall, and when the guns rang out, two of them ran with the crowd as fast as rabbits with arrows, as dexterous as Jack the rabbit. One hesitated, took off the security guard's hat and threw it away, blending into the crowd. The last one did not hesitate to draw his baton and rush up, but he was shot, the bullet went through his left chest, and then came out of his back, and he fell to the ground bending his body and coughing, spraying blood all over the ground. Plus him, exactly ten.

There were eleven bank clerks behind the counter after being shattered by the sonic weapon, eight of whom were wounded in the face and three of whom escaped. With the addition of these eleven people, it is twenty-one.

The old man with oily hair was shaking, obviously a precursor to a stroke. The glasses man's eyes are so wide behind the lenses that they look like Bambi - less innocent and more fearful. The pregnant woman, who is as white and tender as a folded horn bun, will only subconsciously cover her stomach, and her face is as white as the finest wood pulp toilet paper. The young couple was already frightened, the husband was holding his wife, the wife was clutching the stroller tightly, and the two desperate faces were full of fear, so frightened that they forgot to squat down as instructed.

"Get down! with your hands behind your head!"

This sentence was shouted at the people in the hall, and everyone immediately fell down as if they were conditioned, only the mother who was holding the stroller hesitated. The result of this hesitation was a shot that was fired through the abdomen. The mother didn't even have time to scream, and she fell down to the sky.

"Ah Jie!" the husband screamed, but he didn't dare to move, so he could only hug his wife and put his hand on her bleeding wound.

Yang Yi was already stunned, completely forgetting that he had extraordinary abilities, and for a while he only thought that he was a student of the nursing department and had the experience of working in a hospital, and his mind was quickly thinking about how he could deal with the wounds of those two people and save their lives. Immediately, an unbearable anger rose in his heart, how could they be like this? It was a fresh life, and they were hurt without any fear! Don't they understand that life is a precious thing, and a person only has one time! Yang Yi subconsciously gasped for breath, and his pupils suddenly turned crimson uncontrollably, and then slowly faded.

Six bandits, two of them scattered from the left and right, to deal with the bank's surveillance equipment. Two men with guns in their hands, the muzzles of which moved over the body lying on the ground. The last two took out huge pockets, the purpose was clear at a glance, and they used it for money. ...,

Sun Xiaohao, who was ignored by everyone, was still slowly moving towards the iron gate, and the sight of the person holding the gun on the left moved, and he was about to discover his actions.

The sweat on Yang Yi's forehead erupted, his mind was blank, and he subconsciously shouted: "I'm sorry!"

The man with the gun turned back to the muzzle of the gun, and looked at him coldly like a viper.

Yang Yi closed his eyes, and it took him three seconds to realize that the bullet hadn't come over, and then he mustered up the courage to stammer: "I'...... I...... I'm studying medicine. ”

The man with the gun looked at the one with the horn on his body, and the man nodded: "Let them live first, I can be useful." ”

One sentence concluded the life and death of three people.

He was also useful, as if talking about some kind of prop, not a life. Yang Yi's pupils suddenly turned red again, and quickly faded sensibly.

The gun-wielding man tilted his head towards Yang Yi and waved the gun in his hand.

Yang Yi suppressed his anger and carefully got up from the ground, not daring to make any extra moves, dragging the security guard over and putting him with the young mother who had been shot in the abdomen.

Quickly checked the wound, Yang Yi knew that these were penetrating injuries, and there was no need to worry about the increase in the pressure of the inner cavity caused by a large amount of internal bleeding, and there was no worry about life in a short time.

"Press this against the wound. Yang Yi tore open the shirt, pressed the security guard's wound, and asked the young husband to deal with it in the same way.

Looking at the wound, he remembered that he had hidden a primary recovery potion. Thinking of the recovery potion, he was further touched and remembered that he was still a monster Yang Yi, not just an ordinary person Yang Yi.

Suddenly understanding this, Yang Yi's pupils contracted slightly, his pupils quickly turned from blue and green to black, his hands trembled, and he immediately returned to calm. This time, it's no longer a runaway red, but a sign of some kind of rapid rotation of thought. In the heart of this mixed-race youth, something strange is being awakened and ready to move!

And at this time, Sun Xiaohao had successfully climbed to the iron gate and hid himself.

As soon as he realized that he was not just an ordinary person, Yang Yi's mind spun quickly.

How fast can you be? Can you be so fast that you don't let them fire a shot before knocking down the six people? Or in other words, what irreparable consequences will there be after you show your non-human form? Besides, after you enter that non-human state, will you lose control of your mind as you did the previous times, and the final result will be that not only the six bandits, but also everyone in the hall, including Sun Xiaohao, who is close to you, will suffer together? Yang Yi can't guarantee this point at all, he is deeply aware of the result of his violent escape, and he doesn't recognize his six relatives at all, and he tears all the way to the end.

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