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After a few seconds, Wang Bing's expression became calm again.
He waved his hand, ready to let Han Bingbing return to the investigation team.
Yi Lin suddenly raised her head and asked, "Dr. Han, can an antidote be made for this poison in a short time?"
Han Bingbing looked a bit ugly, and shook his head: "Impossible! The conditions are not enough! The equipment I brought out this time is not enough to extract the anti-venom serum, and this environment is not allowed! The process of making anti-venom serum requires A sterile and safe environment, here ... in short, impossible."
The first dead man finally appeared in the team.
Everyone's expressions were a bit heavy.
Molly lowered her head, with a slightly depressed face.
The team starts again.
Erzhu's body was left in place.
After a brief discussion, Wang Bing ignored Ju Xiuyuan's objection and directly changed his destination.
don't go to school...
Go to the town center hospital!
It was also marching in the gray fog, and the number of opponents was unknown, but in any case, compared to the investigation team, who carried their families and carried their equipment, their actions were undoubtedly much faster.
The direction of the flying knives was clearly in front of the team's forward direction.
Obviously, the other party walked in front of them again.
If he still stupidly went to the school according to the original plan, he would undoubtedly walk into the ambush set up by the other party.
15 minutes passed.
Another small flying knife flashed through the gray fog.
This time it was another special soldier who died.
Wang Bing gritted his teeth, and when his comrade was hit with a knife, he almost rushed into the thick fog desperately.
Crazy shooting.
The same throwing knife, the same method of death, the same poison.
A small knife flew out from nowhere, like a deadly god of death, secretly harvesting lives one by one.
When Yi Lin and his party arrived at the town center hospital, two people from the investigation team died and four people from the secret service team died.
A total of six flying knives flew silently and took six lives!
The entire team fell into inexplicable panic.
This inexplicable death method is the source of fear.
Ju Xiuyuan, Liu Nian'an, Han Bingbing, Feng Manqing, Molly, Yi Lin, Wang Bing.
Before arriving at the hospital, only this person was left alive.
In front of the gray fog, the shadow of a building could already be vaguely seen.
At the top of the building, there appears to be a red cross.
All were silent.
Even Ju Xiuyuan, who has always been stubborn, has become muddleheaded, like a walking corpse.
is it wrong?
Is it wrong that he is bent on seeking the truth?
So many people died, whose fault is it?
Ju Xiuyuan didn't know.
But now he has no time to think about whether he should turn back and whether he should go on.
he does not know.
He didn't even know if he would survive in the end.
Although the others didn't say it explicitly, Feng Manqing, Han Bingbing and the others looked at Ju Xiuyuan with a little more veiled hatred.
If it wasn't for Ju Xiuyuan's insistence on continuing the investigation, so many people in this team would not have died.
Irene was also a little helpless.
The other party is too cunning.
It is also impossible for Yi Rin to waste his psionic energy for other irrelevant people.
This is their life.
Can't blame anyone.
Yi Rin just thought silently and acted according to the plan silently.
"Coming!"
Liu Nian'an wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said suddenly, breaking the silence.
Wang Bing looked indifferent and raised his head. The shadow of the building in the depths of the gray fog seemed to him like a man-eating monster. It seemed that as long as he walked forward, everyone would be eaten to the bone.
He suddenly had this hunch.
The five-person tactical field team is now the only one left.
He also became a bare commander.
Unique.
There was a person behind him, who approached slowly, but didn't notice it.
When the man behind him approached within two meters of him, Wang Bing heard footsteps, and his tense nerves made him turn around suddenly and raise the muzzle.
"Captain Wang, don't, don't mess around, it's me, it's me!"
Liu Nian'an was so frightened that he quickly raised his hand, his face pale.
"You..." Wang Bing slowly put down the gun, seeing Liu Nian'an, his tense nerves relaxed a little: "Dr. Liu, what's the matter?"
Liu Nian'an sighed, a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes, and he shook his head helplessly: "It's nothing, Captain Wang, I just want to tell you that the deaths of these people have nothing to do with you. I see that your face is not very good... I hope you Don't blame yourself too much."
Wang Bing gritted his teeth.
Don't blame yourself...that's impossible.
Wang Bing blamed his own incompetence for the deaths of others.
If your attributes can be higher, the speed can be faster, and the response can be more sensitive...
Maybe he can block the flying knives that appear like ghosts, instead of watching his teammates and dying in pain under the poison.
Liu Nian'an took a few steps closer and stretched out his hand, wanting to pat Wang Bing's shoulder as a sign of comfort.
Dr. Liu's hands were slightly damp, as if they had just been washed and not dried.
40 cm...
30 cm...
20 cm...
Liu Nian'an's wet palm was getting closer and closer, and it was about to touch Wang Bing.
Snapped.
Just now.
A palm stretched out inexplicably from the side, like an iron hoop, tightly clasping Liu Nian'an's wrist.
Liu Nian'an's sad expression suddenly froze.
Kakaka.
His neck was stiff, like a cervical spondylosis attack, and he slowly turned his head.
Yi Rin stood beside Liu Nian'an with a smile and glanced at Liu Nian'an's wet palm.
"Dr. Liu, are you a little diligent about washing your hands?"
Wang Bing was taken aback.
In an instant, he did not understand the deep meaning of Yi Rin's actions.
Liu Nian'an's expression changed, his pupils shrank slightly, he pulled out his wrist forcefully, his face unhappy: "What does it have to do with you?"
"What do you say?"
Irin laughed and asked back.
"You..." Liu Nian'an's breath was stagnant. For some reason, the young man's eyes were calm, and the corners of his mouth were clearly smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he was terribly calm.
Yi Rin's eyes gave Liu Nian'an the illusion that he had seen through everything.
It was as if he was standing in the ice and snow without clothes, which made him feel a kind of fear of being seen all over his body.
impossible.
This kid can't find out.
It is absolutely impossible.
1 are impossible.
Liu Nian'an quickly calmed down, frowned, turned around, and snorted coldly: "I don't know what you're talking about! I just saw that Captain Wang was in a bad mood and wanted to comfort him."
Liu Nian'an took a few steps forward.
suddenly--
He froze.
The cold touch touched Liu Nian'an's neck silently.
Liu Nian's heart was stunned, and when he looked down, he saw a strange red and white short knife resting on his neck.
"Did I say let you go?"
Yi Rin stood behind Liu Nian'an with a calm tone.
"You, what are you doing! Captain Wang, this guy is crazy! Stop him!"
Liu Nian'an was put on the neck by Yi Rin with a knife, and he didn't dare to move at all, but he decisively asked Wang Bing for help.
However, Wang Bing suddenly raised his head, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes. He ignored Liu Nian'an's cry for help, and instead looked at Yi Rin, his eyes full of hatred mixed with a hint of hope: "Is it him?"
Looking forward to...
He needs a reason.
A reason to equate with the death of a teammate.
"pretty close."
Yi Rin shrugged, then whispered to Molly: "Don't get too far from me."
Liu Nian'an suddenly had a bad premonition.
"You, what are you talking about? Let me go! I'm a 'national key protection talent', you have no right to lynch me! I demand a fair trial—"
Speaking of the general, Liu Nian'an knew that he had missed his mouth, and his tone stopped abruptly.
"Oh? You know you're guilty too?"
"No! I must report you! You kill innocent people! And you, you are just a researcher intern, why do you do anything to me! Do you know who I am—"
laugh!
Irene slashed with a knife.
Liu Nian'an's head was cut off.
Two small columns of blood were ejected from the bilateral carotid arteries.
Spray quite high.
Squirting.
When Liu Nian'an's skull rolled to his feet, he still kept an unbelievable expression.