Quick Transmigration Blackening Big Brother Breeding Guide

Chapter 411 The Hearing Impaired Learning God (71)

At this time, a black shadow suddenly popped up, and a sharp voice sounded.

"go to hell!"

The voice came from behind, Lou Zhuang turned around, and through the light of the flashlight, she saw a hideous, somewhat familiar face.

It's Chen Yan.

Chen Yan had a knife in her hand, and she didn't know where she hid before, even Lou Zhuang didn't notice her existence.

Chen Yan looked at the two people with strange expressions on their faces, ignored the sirens in her mind, and rushed towards Lou Zhuang like crazy.

Muttering to himself: "Go to hell! Go to hell!"

Lou Zhuang raised her foot to kick the person away, but found that there was an invisible barrier around Chen Yan, and she couldn't touch her at all.

Lou Zhuang's eyes were gloomy, and before she could call out Xiao Zhi, the young man's tall body stood in front of her, and his arms hugged her tightly.

A grunt sounded.

At the same time, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh came to Lou Zhuang's ears.

A beam of light shot out from the silver bracelet on his wrist, and the beam easily shattered the protective barrier on Chen Yan's body, sending him flying.

With a scream, Chen Yan slammed into the wall and passed out.

Lou Zhuang had no time to care about her life, so she put her hand on Zhen Lan's back.

The fingertips touched a piece of sticky, and a faint smell of blood lingered in the air.

Lou Zhuang's pupils constricted violently, her voice trembling: "Zhen... Lanlan..."

Zhen Lan gasped in pain, Qing Juan's brows were pale, and she still did not forget to appease Lou Zhuang: "Don't be afraid, Ru, I'm here."

Lou Zhuang thought to herself that it's not that she can't protect herself, how dare you try to hurt yourself.

The invincible female general on the battlefield, what is it like to experience panic for the first time.

Zhen Lan's cell phone fell to the ground, and the corridor was eerily quiet.

Lou Zhuang supported Zhen Lan with one hand, unlocked the phone with the other, and called an ambulance.

With trembling fingers, Lou Zhuang pressed 130 for the first time, took a deep breath and re-entered the number, connected after a few seconds, explained the situation and then informed the address.

It took more than ten minutes for the ambulance to arrive here, but Zhen Lan's face became paler, and the blood on the back of her waist soaked the sweater and down jacket, sticking to Lou Zhuang's palms.

The smell of rust was disgusting, Lou Zhuang's stomach was churning, and Zhen Lan was knocked unconscious with a hand knife.

"Xiaozhi, keep an eye on this girl." Lou Zhuang ordered in a cold voice, "And the ghost thing on her."

Knowing that his master was on the verge of going berserk at this moment, Xiaozhi responded cautiously, turned into a three-headed doll, grabbed Chen Yan's right leg, and dragged him upstairs.

The fainted young man leaned softly on Lou Zhuang's body, Lou Zhuang picked him up horizontally, and jumped down from the window on the fourth floor.

The night was pitch black, and Sucheng, which was covered in white, was abnormally cold.

If someone looked out with a telescope, they would find a figure leaping over the top of several floors, ten floors, or even higher buildings at an extremely fast speed.

Wherever it passed, there was only a scent of mint, which was faintly cold.

……

The makeup fell to the ground in the alley next to the hospital, and a silver glow disappeared from under her feet.

Ignoring the surprised eyes of passers-by, she walked out of the alley with Zhen Lan in her arms, and walked quickly into the hospital.

The nurse on duty saw such a strange combination, and noticed the blood on Lou Zhuang's clothes, so she trotted forward.

"He was stabbed and needs first aid." The girl's voice seemed to be fished out of a cold pool, but the movement of putting the young man on the mobile stretcher was extremely gentle.

Zhen Lan was pushed into the emergency room, and Lou Zhuang was stopped outside.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, there were still patients being pushed into the operating room in the hospital, and there were cries of grief from time to time.

(End of this chapter)