Laws of the Other World

Li Shengnan does not care to go backwards: "How can there be antiviral agents? This virus is God's gift to us! You will kill me with a shot, anyway, what I want to do has been done!"

Just at this time, a giant bird fell in the sky, grabbed Li Shengnan’s shoulder and took her into the night sky.

"Oh - I forgot to say, Zhou Yu is so weak now, I am afraid I can't bear the spiritual control of the s-class creature! And when Zhou Yu's genes change, his connection with the s-class creature will also be broken! I wish you good luck Wu Yun! Don't be eaten by Zhou Yu!"

Wu Yun resentfully shot and chased Li Shengnan. The range was limited and he could not hit.

Li Shengnan went long.

"Oh shit--"

Wu Yun can't wait to be alienated is himself, it is best to grow wings to tear Li Shengnan!

He returned to Zhou Yu's side and covered Zhou Yu's forehead. Zhou Yu was very hot.

Even if he knew what happened to Zhou Yu once he began to alienate, he still refused to give up Zhou Yu.

He took Zhou Yu back and walked forward quickly: "We are going back to the base now! Song Zhi is a bastard, but I believe he will not give up on you! He will combine all the power to help. You resist this virus! There are Zhou Qing! Those professors and scholars must have a way to save you! Zhou Yu hold on! You will survive! You will never alienate into a mess!"

Wu Yun carried Zhou Yu all the way forward, feeling that Zhou Yu on the back was getting hotter, Wu Yun was in a hurry!

Just before this time, there was a shadow in front of it.

Wu Yun was shocked and stopped. He was on alert.

Is it that Dr. Turin is coming again and what do he want to do?

The figure was slender and dressed in camouflage, but there was no weapon. This can't be a base person. If you don't get into the virgin forest, nothing is a dead end, and Wu Yun has no impression of this person.

Who is he?

Like the messenger from the night god, he slowly turned around.

It is a handsome face, a perfect body proportion, he is not Dr. Turin.

Wu Yun whispered: "Who are you?"

The other party slowly came over.

His whole body showed a cold temperament, and he lowered his eyes and looked at Zhou Yu, who was kneeling on Wu Yun’s shoulder.

"When you go back, you tell Song Zhi that I will keep track of Turin. In the next two days, he will go to the ancestor Imir. We can work together to deal with Turin."

The sound seemed to be smashed ice, and the entire virgin forest was a huge glass of wine, and the crushed ice collided with each other and echoed in the cup.

The other party is about to turn around, Wu Yun loudly said: "Hey! Wait who you are! You haven't answered me yet!"

The man turned slowly, and the eyes were golden in an instant.

Wu Yun was shocked: "Are you a human being alienated or a s-class creature?"

"Go back and ask Song Zhi."

In less than two seconds, this mysterious man disappeared.

The ink night that had been lying on the bed suddenly widened his eyes, and his back arched and slammed up.

He breathed hard as if he had just returned to reality from the country of death. His bangs were wet on his forehead and his fingertips shivered slightly.

In his mind, Li Shengnan constantly replayed the picture of the syringe into the body of Zhou Yu.

The things in the syringe must be fatal, otherwise your own thinking cannot be linked to Zhou Yu.

For a long time, his breathing could not be calm.

Song Zhi stood opposite the glass wall and seemed to wait for a long time.

"It seems that you went to Zhou Yu again. It was just that his resistance was fierce."

Long-distance remote sensing will cause a lot of energy in the night, and he slowly got up and walked to the front of Song.

At this time, the ink night has no previous calmness and laziness. On the contrary, his brows are picked up. His gaze strongly scorns Song Zhi: "Zhou Yu has an accident. This is why I can't feel with him. It usually appears. There are only two possibilities for this. The first one may be that his body is too weak to withstand my mental remote sensing. The second possibility is... he is dead."

In the night of the ink, he raised his hand and rubbed his sweaty hair behind his head, revealing a smooth forehead. He seems to be trapped in deep shackles.

"I know. I will send someone to look for him now. We just saw the flares they fired. I hope everything is still there."

The ink night turned slowly and was very tired. He returned to his bed and sat down, lifted his chin, and stretched his neck as if he were struggling.

"Song Zhi, Turin is more difficult to deal with than you think. If you don't want to be his prey, I advise you to let me out, let me be with Zhou Yu, I can help you deal with him. But if here, Because of the distance, my ability will be greatly reduced. I can't help you."

Song Zhi looked at the ink night and said faintly: "Do you know what your expression looks like?"

Ink night closed his eyes and asked: "What is it like?"

"It's like you are afraid of anything."

Ink night lowered his head and pulled a smile: "Of course I will fear. Or do you think that fear is just your human instinct? And you know what I am afraid of."

"I can't let you leave with Zhou Yu. Once you leave, you won't come back."

Innocent smiled helplessly: "So you don't want to know his whereabouts?"

"Who do you mean by him?" Song Zhi’s mood was incited, and the subconscious took a step forward.

"Song Wei... Although he is my predecessor, he was born into this world a few years earlier than me, but his luck is obviously not good. He chose you, and I chose Zhou Yu. You are always thinking There is no foolproof plan, but in fact, no matter whether it is the human world or here, there is no foolproof. You are always thinking, and Zhou Yu will act." The voice of the ink night is faintly mocked.

Song’s pupil trembled a little: "So... you can't tell me where Song Song is."

Ink night said: "Well... this time I will wait for Wu Yun to come back, he will tell you about his whereabouts, then you will come back to me and tell me if you decide to let me go."

Song Zhi’s shoulders were tight, but soon he concealed his emotions and left to leave.

Wu Yun carried Zhou Yu all the way, even if he was out of breath, he did not stop.

Daddy, he was stumbled by the stone, fell down, and wolfed.

"Mom! Mom! How come so far!"

Feeling that Zhou Yu’s heavy breathing on his back also became gentle, Wu Yun became more and more worried. He touched Zhou Yu’s forehead and was very hot.

"Stand up Zhou Yu! You must never give up!"

If you give up, how can I persist?

At this time, the helicopter's beam of light shot from the top of the head, according to Wu Yun's face, Wu Yun did not open his eyes, the wind swept away, the rope was released from the sky.

Wu Yun exhaled a breath: "Song Zhi finally sent someone! He saw the flare!"

He turned his back on Zhou Yu, but there was no reaction. Wu Yun climbed up with Zhou Yu. As soon as he entered the cabin, several field players raised their guns and pointed them at Wu Yun.

"What are you doing?" Wu Yun glared at each other and stalemate in front of the hatch.

One of the field team members said: "Is Zhou Yu infected?"

"Let your fart!"

Li Shengnan is like this, so is the person sent by Song Zhi! If you don't want to protect Zhou Yu, Wu Yun will beat these guys!

"We have to be careful, you don't want us to have an accident when we haven't returned to the base yet?"

He took out a syringe and the tip of the needle was cold.

"What is this?" Wu Yun grabbed the other's hand and asked with great vigilance.

"This is an anesthetic. The reaction of anesthetic gas to the lizard blame is very slow, so it should be absorbed directly by the body by means of intramuscular injection." Han Li’s voice came, she climbed from the co-pilot position. "Maybe I will hurt anyone, but Zhou Yu is definitely not included."

Han Li is their old friend and has been the captain of the field medical team.

"But now I find that no one can believe it easily."

Li Shengnan gave Wu Yun a **** lesson.

"You can rest assured that if he won't die... then this anesthetic will have no effect on him."

The implication is that if Zhou Yu is destined to die, at least the anesthetic can protect the safety of others.

Wu Yunqiang resisted the impulsiveness. Although he was worried about Zhou Yu, he was still not rational: "Okay."

Han Li pushed the pharmacy into Zhou Yu’s arm, and she kept paying attention to Zhou Yu’s signs.

His body was very hot. Han Li bowed his head and put his ear on Zhou Yu's chest. Zhou Yu's heart beat very heavy, but the speed was quite slow, and he could only hear it after five or six seconds.

This situation is not very optimistic.

Ten minutes later, they successfully arrived at the base, and Zhou Yu was sent to the rescue room. This time the rescue can be regarded as full armed, the rescue room is not only equipped with an anesthetic injection port but also equipped with a machine gun. Once Zhou Yu has become a lizard monster, he may be killed.

Wu Yun stood outside the rescue room, holding his face with his hands. If he found the difference of Li Shengnan, Zhou Yu would not have an accident. Self-blame almost drowned him.

When Song came in, he suddenly swung his fist and hit the face of Song Zhi, knocking out the glasses of Song.

"You are not saying, is this just a test! You really don't know who Li Shengnan is? If the driver you choose is not Li Shengnan, this test Zhou Yu will not have an accident! These are all traps of Dr. Turin. You don't understand! If Zhou Yu has anything, I won't let you go!"

Song Zhi bent down and picked up the glasses in the ground.

It has broken down.

auzw.com Song used his finger to smash the broken lens on the ground, took out the handcuffs and wrapped the glasses in the pocket. "There is a reason for anything happening. It’s like I don't have it." I have a problem with Li Shengnan’s background, and you are also confused by her driving skills and fully trust her.”

Wu Yun opened his mouth and was stunned to say nothing.

"Let's say, who else have you met in addition to Dr. Turin?"

Wu Yunyu lived and thought for more than ten seconds and replied: "I met a young black-haired man in a camouflage uniform, but I have never seen him in the base. He has a golden skull, like a night of ink. The same. Dr. Turing also had such eyes when he showed his ability. He looks like he is in his early 20s and looks very beautiful. I suspect he is a s-class creature."

Wu Yun stared coldly at Song Zhi to observe his expression. He still remembers the legend between the Song and the s-class creatures.

"What did he say?"

"He said that he wants to work with you to deal with Turin, he will wait for you in the first ancestor Imir."

"So what time does he tell you?"

Wu Yun shook his head and said, "No."

He looked across the face and looked at the rescue room. Han Li frowned and was making an electric shock for Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu’s body fell with the current, but the ECG trend was getting lower and lower.

Wu Yun nervously stepped forward and covered his hands on the glass.

Han Li shouted: "Heart skips and slows down blood pressure, and quickly injects adrenaline!"

"His temperature has reached 48c!"

"This kind of body temperature will burn out, and he has almost no rescue." Song Zhiyu said, "And this is exactly the same as before the last time the player changed."

Wu Yun bite his teeth and stare at Zhou Yu: "He won't mutate, he will never. It's so dangerous in the past. We think he can't survive. He's coming over, this time is the same! I believe him. !"

At this time, Zhou Yu's heartbeat has been pulled into a straight line, and breathing has completely stopped.

Han Li did not give up: "Re-inject adrenaline! Inject into his chest!"

But Zhou Yu still has no reaction.

Han Li gritted his teeth: "Scalpel! Prepare to open the chest and directly recover from the heart!"

"Korean doctor! No use! Continue to consume, if he changes, we will die!"

Han Li’s assistant will open her still refused to give up.

"Korean doctor! He has already gone! He has really gone!"

"His heart has stopped for more than half an hour!"

Han Li, who has always looked calm, has lost her tears.

She turned around and said to Song: "Zhou Yu has died..."

Wu Yun half-opened his mouth, his heart seemed to be heavily hit, and he looked incredibly at everything in front of him.

"This is impossible... Zhou Yu, you wake up!"

Wu Yun hit a fist on the glass.

In order to prevent the variation of Zhou Yu, all rescuers and field personnel were withdrawn, leaving Zhou Yu lying on the bed. He closed his eyes and his determined brow bones made him feel that he was still fighting.

"Let me in. Even if you all have to give up, let me go in with him."

Song Zhixuan made a punch on Wu Yun’s face and screamed: “Wu Yun! Are you awake! Do you want to go in and become his alienated nutrition? If Zhou Yu still has consciousness, he will never want to have it. Anything happens to you! Especially because of him! If you want to do something for Zhou Yu, be prepared. When we go to the ancestor Imir to see Turin, you have the opportunity to avenge Zhou Yu!"

Wu Yun raised his palm and grabbed his face: "No... you don't understand! Every time he gives everything for us, but we can do very little for him."

"But from this moment, there will be a lot of things you can do for him."

At this time, searching for Zhou Yu’s ink night with his eyes closed.

He looked up at the camera and slowly said: "Li Qian, I know you are looking at me."

Li Qian stared at the monitor screen and stunned. The glazed eyes of the ink night are like black holes, which makes him unable to recover his mind.

"Help me open this door, I want to go out."

The sound of the ink night seemed to spread from the depths of his brain. Li Qian immediately turned off the sound of surveillance, but the ink night still existed.

"I didn't control you. Besides Zhou Yu, I can't control other human beings. Your heart is very clear. If you haven't done anything for Zhou Yu, you will regret it for a lifetime. Now please ask for Zhou Yu. Do something you can do - let me go."

Li Qian tried to let himself ignore what was said in the night, but the more he ignored it, the more he remembered the many moments when he had a night with Zhou Yu and the night, and his heart softened.

Clenched his fist, Li Qian said: "I am sorry for the ink night, I can't do it... I can't!"

He tried to close his eyes.

"Listen to Li Qian, Zhou Yu is going to die. I am going to see him! I must see him!"

Li Qian bites his teeth and enters the code on the keyboard. When the first door is opened, Li Qian is shocked. He did not think that he would do such a thing.

"I don't want to see you! Don't listen to it anymore! I can't be controlled by you anymore!"

Even if Li Qian said this to himself over and over again, his head couldn’t lift himself to look at the screen, and look at the night with the ink, the ghost made him enter the second code, the second door was all open, the ink night went like this. come out.

As soon as I left the room, the alarm sounded immediately, and countless field players rushed out. They lifted the gun and the voice of the captain was so loud.

Ink night smiled indifferently, his eyes have the charm of soul-seeking.

"Song Zhi did not tell you that I want to live?"

Just as they hesitated, the ink night quickly rushed over, his hair was involved, as if flying in the wind, his speed is not what humans can match.

When the first shot rang, the ink night rushed to the ceiling with speed. A borrowing force jumped and suddenly came to the top of the shootingman. When the two looked at each other, he raised his hand and removed his bullet. As soon as he pushed, the player flew out.

Then the ink night came down, kicked another player and turned to the neck of the next player. This happened in less than a second, and the line of sight could not be distinguished!

This passage is a mess, and the ink night is like a **** help. His actions are neat and decisive, and the players have no power to fight.

Some of them were twisted off their wrists by the ink night, and some of them were directly knocked to the neck and fainted, but in a few seconds, the channel was a landed team member.

Li Qian, who was watching the surveillance, was completely shocked: "Oh my God! This is not a human!"

Wait... The ink night seems to be not a person...

Not to mention the ability of Zhou Yu's spinal fluid, the ink night 70 has been locked, he is now using his physical strength and rapid action. But every movement of his movements is as precise as the fast-forward version of Zhou Yu.

"This is even more arrogant than the action movie!" Li Qian could not help but clapping before monitoring.

Ink night raised his head and looked at the monitor. He said, "Thank you, Li Qian."

He lifted his toes and picked up a gun, held it firmly, and walked out in a hurry.

Song Zhi, who was in the rescue room, received the news of the departure of the ink night. He immediately informed the guards and said to Wu Yun: "Put out your gun, the ink night is coming!"

Wu Yun’s eyes ignited hope: “Isn’t it a good thing to come to the night? He saved Zhou Yu many times, maybe he can save him this time!”

Song Zhiyu came over: "Are you stupid? Don't forget that the ink night is a s-class creature! The reaction after seeing Zhou Yu's accident is that we are unpredictable!"

The guards who protected Song Zhi quickly intervened, and raised their guns to guard around Song’s enemies.

There were footsteps in the corridor, and each of them crushed the nerves of Song.

The door opened, and a young man in a white t-shirt walked in with a gun in his hand. The black bangs sway gently with his footsteps. His figure is tall and does not seem to be strong, but every muscle line in the body is characterized by restrained strength.

His expression was cold, and the pressure in his eyes made all the guards carrying the guns inexplicably trembled.

The two people standing in the front row were shaking at the muzzle.

"Song Zhi! I don't have time to play games with you, open the door. I want to see Zhou Yu."

Song Zhi’s eyes are indifferent: “Are you threatening me?”

At this time, Wu Yun, standing next to Song’s body, suddenly raised his gun at the temple of Song Zhi, and all the muzzles turned to Wu Yun.

However, Wu Yun did not have a bit of timidity. His muzzle was more stable than everyone else: "As he said, open the door! Let him see Zhou Yu!"

Song’s expression suddenly became colder: "Wu Yun, you are sure to do this!"

Wu Yun smiled indifferently: "Now let the ink see Zhou Yu!"

As long as Zhou Yu still has a glimmer of hope, he will not give up.

"So you think Zhou Yu will want to watch him being alienated by the night?"

Wu Yun smiled helplessly: "He has not even thought about it, will he care about this?"

Song Zhi had to raise his hand and swayed gently: "Well, Wu Yun. I thought you understood that for Zhou Yu, the ink night is very important. In front of his important people, I hope that I am perfect. But... perfect It doesn't make any sense. Li Qian, isn't that you let the ink night out? If this is the case, you can do it to help him open the door of the rescue room!"

Li Qian swallowed, he knew what responsibility he had to bear, but he also had what he had to do. Li Qian quickly entered the order, the door of the rescue room opened, and the ink night went in, and Wu Yun stayed outside the door.

When the ink night approached step by step, watching Zhou Yu, who had stopped breathing on the bed and had no undulations in his chest, his footsteps slowed down. He widened his eyes and looked at Zhou Yu’s facial features and slowly lowered his head. Put Zhou Yu into his arms, as if it were all his breathing and all his life. Without any signs of life, Zhou Yu’s brain was calm to the ink night and could not read anything.

The ink night did not reveal any grief, his expression was awkward. As if still understanding what happened.

Then the eyes of the ink night turned into gold, as if entering an unconscious state.

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