Chapter 790
The cold wind came in from the outside, and Shui Yixin got up to follow, but she was still a step late. When she reached the door, it was tightly closed. She raised her hand to push it, but it was locked inside and couldn't be pushed open.

Shui's eyes were straight, her heart was straight, she had an indescribable feeling that the fourth master was going to fight with his back, and if he failed, he would be benevolent.

Shui Yixin quickly patted on the door of the glass room, but no one paid attention inside.

Leng Liefeng entered the door and walked behind the simple medical curtain, where the operation was going on, and Yun Zhonghe was lying on the operating bed with a pale face.

The preparations for Yun Zhonghe's operation have been made from the very beginning, and the facilities can be said to be all available to handle any emergencies.

Yun Zhonghe asked to have the operation while he was awake, because he wanted to know what his chances of winning the operation were and how much he could endure.

Seeing the cold wind and cloud, Zhong He knew that his life had come to an end.

Thinking back when he said that he wanted Shui Yixin to accompany him and Baobao to accompany him, everything turned into a dream, and he was even worried that they would see this.

Lowering his eyes, Yun Zhonghe glanced at his body. It was nothing more than a withered wormwood. Most of the blood in his body had been sucked away, and now the rest was rapidly solidifying.

No matter how smart a flow worm is, it is just a worm. It can never predict what people think and how it will be treated.

If one human life was used to replace the death of this bug, Yun Zhonghe was willing to do that.

Coagulation of blood is useless, once he dies, Flowworm can only die.

Lifting his quiet and deep eyes, Yun Zhonghe stared at Leng Liefeng's youthful face, his smile was shallow, but it didn't freeze with his blood.

"There is no time, let people evacuate and activate emergency measures." The so-called emergency measures are to make this place a place that is completely isolated from the outside world, and then heat the inside of the glass room with electricity until it becomes a hell on earth. , Roast people alive.

"I won't let you die." Leng Liefeng glanced at the people around him and gave an order: "Prepare the second plan."

Yun Zhonghe frowned slightly, now Yun Zhonghe didn't have any strength to argue with Leng Liefeng, but he didn't feel so good.

The man in front of him, he has been wrestling with him for more than a day or two, whether it is in the open or in the dark, he admits that even at the moment of death, he wants to pull him back.

It's just because he is not convinced, his luck is so bad, he was taken advantage of by Leng Liefeng twice, if he was said to be unlucky for the first time, then this time, why did God treat him like this, let them meet , and let them part from life to death, he is not reconciled, not reconciled!

But he knew clearly, if he wasn't sick, how would he have the chance to get her close?

All of this is preordained!
However, Leng Liefeng is not that cowardly and incompetent. He has been looking for opportunities to save them all this time. He wants to save himself and save him. This makes him feel that Leng Liefeng is different from ordinary people.

He would rather have multiple enemies rob his woman than die an enemy for no reason.

In his eyes, victory is not without force.

Yun Zhonghe admits that Leng Liefeng is an upright person, so he won't let him die, so what is his method?

Yun Zhonghe suddenly thought of something, saw that Leng Liefeng had already rolled up the sleeves of his clothes, and there was still a seat on the bed on one side, at first Yun Zhonghe was also thinking, who is this seat reserved for, he has thought a lot Man, the only thing I didn't think about was the cold wind.

However, the cold gale was already lying on it.

A group of people around were busy, Yun Zhonghe raised his hand to pull out his oxygen, he never wanted this kind of favor, what he wanted was Shui Yixin's nostalgia, her heart.

he can't have-

Yun Zhonghe's blood was in a coagulated state, and he had been given an injection to dilute it, but the blood was still very slow, Yun Zhonghe could feel it himself, and he was about to suffocate soon.

Yun Zhonghe had no strength, even if he wanted to raise his hand, it was impossible.

He turned his head away, watching the cold gale ready with his clear, dark eyes.

Leng Liefeng closed his eyes and ordered: "Do it."

Leng Liefeng's voice fell, and the people were divided into two groups. One group removed all the instruments for Yun Zhonghe, leaving only the infusion set in the other hand, ready to deliver fresh blood to him at any time. In more than 60.00% of cases, what he will face is not hope, but death.

But Yun Zhonghe's perseverance is different from ordinary people, even to the last moment, he has to live proudly.

He didn't allow him to hang himself to death, nor did he allow any flaws to appear at the last moment of his life.

Yun Zhonghe had a glimmer of hope that he could survive until now, but when the hope was about to end, it was disturbed by the cold wind.

Unable to change the result, Yun Zhonghe sneered, Leng Liefeng heard him sneer, and snorted coldly: "Don't think I want to save you, I just don't want to be sad, if she can't forget you because of your death, I would rather I die."

When Leng Liefeng finished his words, he immediately attracted the attention of countless people around him, but in the next moment, these people immediately focused on the operation. The eyes of the leader were really terrifying. He didn't look like someone who was about to face death. Show him With one glance, the back is chilly, if the eyes can kill, they will definitely be worse than being executed by shooting.

While he was busy, Yun Zhonghe turned his face away, trying to clenched his fists, but he didn't have the strength.

Leng Liefeng sneered: "Now, you are like slaughtering a lamb. I can do whatever I want. You don't have any right to speak. It's not so easy to want to die. Your life or death is not decided by you, but by me, Leng Liefeng."

Leng Liefeng frowned, his wrist was already bleeding.

Lowering his head, Leng Liefeng glanced at the cut on his wrist, blood was flowing out from it.

At this time, everyone put on far-infrared microscope glasses, prepared on both sides, and the middle one also made preparations to capture at any time.

Fluid worms are a type of bacteria, which cannot be seen with the naked eye, but can be clearly seen with a microscope.

Ready, Yun Zhonghe also felt the blood gradually flow.

Leng Liefeng smiled and lay down on the bed, while the people beside him put on the far-infrared microscope glasses for Leng Liefeng.

Yun Zhonghe raised his hand to take the oxygen mask away, his voice was weak: "Because I am strong enough, it would rather die than leave. If you are not as strong as me, you will be the one who loses to Leng Liefeng."

"Really?" Leng Liefeng sneered.

Yun Zhonghe looked at his purple hands with sharp eyes: "Give me the knife."

"You're so naive, it can't be defenseless, if not, you wouldn't have waited until today."

Yun Zhonghe frowned deeply, and the next moment, the blood on the wrist was much thicker than the blood on the side.

(End of this chapter)

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