Chapter 387

There is a thick blood gas line in the air that is hard to distinguish with the naked eye, one end is connected to the operating room where Song Anran came out, and the other end is floatingly connected to the door not far behind the two mercenaries!
This is Ling Xinran's heart movement route!
Song Anran moved forward quickly along this trace of blood energy, his movements were erratic, and he would get rid of the mercenary's lock by a small amount every time, quickly closing the distance between the two sides!

The two mercenaries were sweating profusely without knowing it!

Both of them are super soldiers who have evolved once. They were also elite special soldiers before. They have excellent spear skills and are also proficient in anti-sniper skills. However, Song Anran's performance in front of them has far exceeded their cognitive level.

This feeling of having a sharp weapon in their hands but having nowhere to attack them makes them almost vomit blood!
Behind the two mercenaries, Philomena, who just ran over from the monitoring room, was also pale and terrified!
She really didn't expect that Song Anran recognized that it was her girlfriend's heart with only one heart, and then went crazy, killed everyone, and Tang En died. This also made all subsequent arrangements in vain. Soup!

She even didn't expect that Song Anran's killing method was so efficient, and his combat power was surprisingly high!
Because Tang En's condition was too critical, they didn't have enough time to investigate a person's past!

Now, Philomena has no time to be upset!
She felt that she was facing a bloodthirsty violent bear. If Song Anran could not be stopped, he would probably kill the entire island!
She suddenly screamed: "FIRE!"

The two mercenaries pulled the trigger subconsciously, and immediately yelled in their hearts that it was bad!

Song Anran suddenly took a step sideways, and then suddenly turned his body to the side. Two specially-made slender bullets flew past his body, tearing through his coat, revealing the soft armor underneath.

His speed suddenly accelerated again, almost turning into a cloud of green smoke in the aisle, and he rushed to the two mercenaries head-on, without any change at all, just fitting in and hitting hard!
To deal with flesh and blood, this is Song Anran's most effective and most deceptive method!

Sure enough, the two mercenaries with big arms and round waists saw that Song Anran's body looked a little thin. Although they had the advantage of speed, they were two against one!

They didn't dodge at the moment, they bent down and shifted their weight downwards, and they bumped into each other!
With two muffled puffs, the two mercenaries suddenly turned into fluffy ashes and dispersed the entire passage!

Song Anran, who was full of murderous aura, didn't hold back at all, and urged Weiwei with all his strength, he couldn't waste any time!
Song Anran rushed out of the dust again, suddenly felt a warning sign, and suddenly stopped!
From extremely dynamic to extremely quiet, the transition is extremely natural, as if it should be so.But Song Anran's figure suddenly became shorter, the ground where his feet stepped on was shattered and sunken, and all the aftermath of the momentum was transmitted to the ground!
In front of him, a slender stabbing sword appeared silently, pierced into the cave wall, and just blocked the way forward.

If he reacted a little slower, under the charge, his head would be pierced by the shimmering rapier.

At this moment, the rapier changed from thrusting to thrusting.

The short distance and fast speed caught Song Anran off guard!
The chest was firmly drawn, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball, hitting a wall hard, and almost half of his body was embedded in the wall.

Song Anran pulled himself out of the wall, looked at his left hand in panic, and was relieved to see that the heart was still beating!

He looked up and saw Philomena standing in the middle of the aisle with a rapier in her right hand and a dagger in her left!

Craziness flashed in Song Anran's eyes, and his momentum was faster than thunder and lightning. In a flash, his figure crossed a distance of more than ten meters, came to Philomena, and slammed into it again!

Philomena's complexion changed, and her figure was as swift as light smoke. While retreating violently, she waved swords, lights and swords like rain.

With a few puffs, several blood holes suddenly appeared on Song Anran's body.

But Philomena, who was retreating in a hurry, did not have the slightest joy of success, her eyes were full of horror!

The rapier in her hand was already twisted and wrapped around Song Anran's right arm, and under the tug of the rapier, her retreating figure also froze!
The rapier in her hand was not extraordinary, it failed to break Song Anran's arm when the sword's edge intertwined with her arm!

Song Anran's speed suddenly exploded, his right arm suddenly reached out, and the palm of his hand seemed to stretch out from nothing, and he grabbed Philomena's wrist!
Philomena's face suddenly turned pale!

At the critical moment of life and death, she showed an incomparably powerful survival instinct. The short knife in her left hand slashed at the elbow of her right hand like lightning, and her right hand was broken at the elbow.

Seeing Philomena going away like light smoke, she disappeared into the corner of the passage in the blink of an eye. Although Song Anran was annoyed, she had no time to chase, and turned around and broke into the operating room!
In the operating room, there were two doctors and two nurses, looking at the ferocious Song Anran, they couldn't help taking a few steps back!
A doctor opened his mouth and shouted: "We... belong to the International Organ Private Alliance. Its power... is not as powerful as usual. If..."

How could Song Anran have time to listen to his nonsense, waved his hand, and shot dozens of red threads again, piercing their bodies

Song Anran saw Ling Xinran lying on the operating table at a glance!
Her face was pale, her eyes were closed tightly, and she was not breathing!
But her eyebrows were still tightly locked together, as if she was still enduring painful torture.

On the ground under the operating table, black and red blood was still flowing, compared with Ling Xinran's pale and dazzling face, it was particularly shocking.

Just one more step to the operating table, Song Anran's legs trembled slightly, and suddenly felt a little weak!
He was a little scared suddenly, seeing those wounds on Ling Xinran's body!

Even in the past six months, he has killed countless people and seen countless bloody scenes, but Song Anran is still afraid at this moment.

In fact, what Song Anran is afraid of is losing!
He has nothing since he was a child, longing for family and friendship. He has an almost perverted attachment to the people around him. He hopes that they will all live by his side and never leave!

He was afraid that this time, Weiwei would be helpless!
After a pause, Song Anran came to the operating table, and the sight in front of him made him almost crazy!

Ling Xinran's chest and abdomen have been cut open, and the inside is full of blood, empty, and the main organs have been removed, obviously placed in several cryogenic storage boxes aside!

Song Anran's heart was as cold as if it had been put into an ice cellar, and her movements were a little stiff!

He carefully put the removed organs, as well as the heart, back into Ling Xinran's body, and picked up her hand that was falling powerlessly beside her.

The two clasped their hands, both pale and cold.

Song Anran began to pray: "Weiwei, at all costs, you must save Xinran! You must save Xinran!"

(End of this chapter)

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