It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 819 Redemption
But it was obvious that stopping now was courting death, and Qiao Yue was forced to move forward by the desperate desire to survive.

Under such circumstances, or under such rain, although everyone moved slowly, at any rate, the cool rain could make her skin tremble and make her more awake.

Just run to the highway.

Although this is the suburbs, as long as she runs to the road, where there is surveillance, and where there are cars passing by, her chances of being rescued will be greater.

But it seemed like God was joking with her, and it didn't appear that she was overtaken when she saw the road. Before she even saw the road, there was a sudden tingling pain in her hair.

In the rain, if someone sees it, such a scene will definitely make people fearful.

It's a bit dramatic. More than ten years ago, she was a student in the second grade of elementary school. Later, she went to work as a bartender, then went abroad to study, and then fooled many alumni to follow her to start a business. When she became famous, she resigned from the boss. When she was successful in her career and had a good harvest in love, she had to get involved in such things, but now, she seemed to be dying.

"Where do you want to go?" It was a man's roar, and the scalpel in his hand vented his anger on her arm like it had no eyes.

But I don't want her to die so quickly.

The subject of his experiment cannot be a cold corpse.

Qiao Yue struggled, she knew clearly that if she was dragged back this time, it would really be hell.

So she reached for the scalpel.

The reason why a scalpel is a scalpel naturally has its reasons, and sharpness is one of the must-have features.

Zhang Zhiming pulled back forcefully, and Qiao Yue's right hand was instantly bleeding.

When he leaned back due to excessive force, but the knife was still in his hand, Qiao Yue immediately gave up grabbing the knife and continued to run forward.

The only good thing about her injured hand was that she felt less confused in her mind.

Zhang Zhiming realized that it was only a matter of whether his test product was a living thing or not. He walked up quickly, and was about to catch up with him. The knife in his hand was aimed at Qiao Yue's back.

At this time, Qiao Yue caught a glimpse of the blade from the corner of her head, and subconsciously fell forward, the blade missed,
However, at this moment, there was a "bang" gunshot, which was particularly ear-piercing in the forest.

It doesn't seem to matter where the gunshots came from.

Because when Qiao Yue was covered in mud, she looked back and saw that Zhang Zhiming's arm holding the scalpel was covered in blood.

Although his coat was black, it didn't hinder him. The rainwater fell and turned red, falling into the ground.

In the distance, a man came running.

In the rain, Qiao Yue's vision was blurred, and the drug continued to affect her body, so she couldn't see who it was.

But suddenly it seemed that many people's voices, footsteps and shouts were heard again.

She couldn't hear.

Only one thing is known, someone is coming.

However, the front figure ran over first, and then kicked Zhang Zhiming who was not far away from her.

And the scalpel fell to the ground a moment after the gunshot sounded.

In the chaos, she only heard a familiar voice, "Sorry, I'm here."

She fell into an embrace, and as soon as the thought of safety rose in her heart, and as soon as her nerves relaxed, she lost consciousness.

Before losing consciousness, she remembered a sentence she had read before.

Redemption can make people happy.

(End of this chapter)