For the first time, he shot the bearded gun with his wrist.
The spear and the dagger were forced together, and their weapons both dropped.
Then came the pain, it was said to be heart-wrenching, but that was it.
Gu Xinzhi always thought that he was not afraid of pain, but the severe pain in his internal organs bent his entire body, causing him to sweat profusely in an instant, dripping down his chin.
He tightly covered the wound, and the feeling of blood spurting hit the palm of his hand, and he couldn't stop it at all.
The vitality of the new human is quite terrifying, but the head was not cut off for a while, and the cut wound has slowly healed.
Gu Xinzhi's dagger had a blood-letting groove on the side, and the blade was specially ground into irregular serrated shapes. Even if it was a new human, it would not be fatal, but it would have to suffer a lot.
The beard covered his bloody throat, his veins burst with pain, and when he stared at Gu Xinzhi, blood was overflowing from his eyes, so terrifying that it sent chills down his spine.
He let out a broken voice: "You..."
Gu Xinzhi didn't wait for him to finish speaking.
The dagger was thrown more than ten meters away, and it was too late to pick it up. Gu Xinzhi rushed to hold on to the bearded head, and was going to tear his head apart!
Even though Beard knew that this person was avenger, he never expected to be so bloodthirsty. When he was strangled by his unhealed neck, he let out a roar, grabbed Gu Xinzhi's right hand with one hand, and twisted Gu tightly with the other. The wound of Xinzhi was violently pressed with one hand in the shape of a claw, and the wound immediately bleeds like a spring!
Gu Xinzhi didn't say a word, biting his teeth and bleeding out, his left hand covered in blood supported his chin, and stabbed his fingertips into the wound in his throat.
This is completely the primitive mutual fight of beasts, one lion and one tiger, all of their ingenuity, bravery, and brutality are used on how to take the opponent's life.
However, Gu Xinzhi's power was losing bit by bit, but the power of the beard was recovering bit by bit.
In terms of physical fitness, the old humans and the new humans are an order of magnitude worse after all.
Gu Xinzhi was crushed to the ground by the beard, and the wound became a bloody spring, gurgling.
He was choking on the blood and coughing violently, and the strength in his hands gradually weakened.
There was movement outside, there were vague gunshots like exploding beans, screams, and the sound of fighting. After a while, there were whispers outside, followed by hurried footsteps and whispers.
Listening to the sound, there is at least a small group of people coming.
The beard suddenly changed, and it was painful and angry. Now that he guessed that his backup was coming, facing this face he once loved so much, he squeezed out a smile, grabbed his hair with blood, and exerted strength. Grab tight.
Almost all of Gu Xinzhi's blood was on his hands, and the smooth touch of the blood gave him a twisted pleasure: "...My people are here, you are dead."
Gu Xinzhi heard the same voice as he.
But he also laughed.
The bearded man still didn't understand that he was being used as a gunman. Now Gu Xinzhi's expression was dazzling, and he reached out to gouge out his ignorant eyes.
When his mood was agitated, Gu Xinzhi followed the opportunity and opened his mouth to bite the exposed neck of the beard!
The newly recovered cartilage between the beard and throat was bitten by a bite, and he roared in pain. He was about to lift Gu Xinzhi to the ground when he heard a crisp sound of the old-fashioned gun bolt when it was loaded.
Beard knew how powerful Gu Xinzhi was, so he didn't dare to be careless. He didn't even have time to turn his head back, so he roared, "Shoot! Shoot!"
The gun rang in the next instant, but what was torn apart by the old-fashioned bullet was the beard's heart.
The bearded body suddenly froze, and was rushed down by the impact of the gun.
Gu Xinzhi shouted: "Dagger!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dagger flew in the shape of a cross into the gap in the floor on his right hand side.
Gu Xinzhi drew his knife and started, the white light flashed, and the red blood was like rain.
The bearded man was lying on Gu Xinzhi's body, completely silent.
However, Gu Xinzhi didn't push him away, and collapsed next to his dead body, panting slightly, the sound of air rushing out of his mouth was a little weird.
Yan Lanlan held up the smoking gun, saying that she had never heard such a request.
She waved one hand and the bell rang, and the soldiers who were rented from Shu Wenqing continued to disperse spontaneously to clean up the remnants of the beards, leaving only the two strongest guards by her side. not leave.
Sun Bin, who was surrounded by the center, was sweating out of boredom. He quickly ran to the host computer, sorted out his thoughts, and set out to try to restore the base security system that had been interfered by the system and temporarily failed.
Sun Yan stepped forward quickly, and before he had time to retrieve the dagger he had just thrown, he first pulled away the beard that was pressing on Gu Xinzhi.
Gu Xinzhi was lying on the ground on his back, as if he was exhausted. He couldn't open his eyes, and he seemed to be muttering something.
Sun Yan Bento is asking why they are here.
He was not in a hurry to get up, thinking he was just too tired, so he sat down beside him cross-legged: "Team Ding asked us to come."
What Ding Qiuyun asked them to fight was a battle of the oriole, with the mantis catching the cicada, and the oriole behind.
After the attack on the arsenal began, the smaller organizations formed alliances with each other, but they were secretly competing with each other, stalling, deliberately delaying time, hoping to profit from it; how could the larger organizations sit back and watch themselves being consumed, so they deliberately left backups To drive out these small organizations that are slack at work and watch tigers fight, if they fail to drive them away, they will use force.
No one thought that when the overall situation was settled and each family was slack, an extremely large number of unnamed troops would emerge from the ground.
These old humans were not on the defensive roster drawn up by the new humans at all.
As a result, the new human beings, who had already been exhausted by infighting, collapsed at the touch of a button.
… This coveted arsenal has been taken over by the old humans.
Gu Xinzhi couldn't hear anything.
Life was like water, gurgling drained from the hole in his body, and it seemed as if sand ants had drilled thousands of holes in his internal organs, and the pain was worse than death.
die…
Thinking of this word, Gu Xinzhi took a breath and was suddenly scared.
To die is to open his eyes and never see Qiuyun again, to die is to never hear Qiuyun say a word of forgiveness to him again, to die is...
Death is no dream.
He didn't even have the chance to see Qiuyun in his dream.
Only those who die of cancer can be transformed into new human beings.
He doesn't even have the qualifications to become a new human—
Realizing this, Gu Xinzhi seemed to be shot in the heart again, causing him to stoop to the ground in pain.
Driven by a strong desire, he finally made his words a little clearer: "Needle tube..."
Sun Yan was praising Ding Qiuyun's decision incessantly, when he heard the words, he was startled: "... what?"
Gu Xinzhi struggled on the ground twice, but actually sat up: "Needle tube!"
When Yan Lanlan felt that something was wrong and ran over, Gu Xinzhi tilted her head and spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with things Yan Lanlan did not dare to think about.
Only then did Sun Yan see the blood hole on his body, his color suddenly changed, and he turned over and got up: "Deputy Gu?!... Doctor! Where is Doctor Lin!"
Sun Yan staggered and ran out, while Gu Xinzhi was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe, his voice changed even more, his chest seemed to have a bellows, and he made a trembling voice: "Give me a needle!"
Yan Lanlan knelt beside Gu Xinzhi, tears streaming down, she didn't dare to ask more about what happened, and she didn't have time to ask him what he wanted the needle for. She shook her hands and took out the spare needle from her small bag.
In the next second, something that shocked her happened—
Gu Xinzhi pounced on the body's still warm beard, and stabbed it with a needle several times before finding the blood vessel. After sucking a tube full of blood, he raised his hand and injected it into his wrist.
With a humble attitude, he chanted nervously: "...I can't die, I can't die, I can't die."
After death, there will be no Qiuyun, and there will be no more.
The man appeared in his gray life, as good as an illusory bubble.
So, he designed him to test out whether his heart towards himself is true or false.
... In fact, he prefers that it is fake.
Because if it were true, his whole life would be transformed for him.
In that dilapidated building, he quietly broke the control system of the mechanical soldiers, and after being successfully surrounded, he picked up the communicator and said to Ding Qiuyun at the other end, don't come here. I'm blocked here.
Ding Qiuyun only said two words: Wait for me.
A few minutes later, the obstacles created by others were forcibly torn open a pathway.
Ding Qiuyun patted the head of a mechanic with the butt of a gun, grabbed his hand, shouted "go", and ran out without saying a word.
To this day, Gu Xinzhi still remembers the temperature of the palm of his hand. It was very cold, and he was sweating a little.
He has a very small mind, and in this huge world, he only asks for this pair to be willing to hold his hands. He doesn't care about anything else, and he doesn't think it's very important.
He waited for him in the supermarket for two years, and waited for him for so long because of the wrongs in his previous life.
But he hasn't waited for Ding Qiuyun's forgiveness.
He cannot die.
Gu Xinzhi was lying on the ground, and his ears could no longer hear things clearly.
Hot tears fell from his eyes drop by drop, and he repeated hoarsely and stubbornly with a crying voice: "I can't die. I can't—"
Yan Lanlan grabbed the communicator and connected a channel, with a shaky cry: "Sister Jing, can you find a way to contact Team Ding?... No, no, the plan was successful, we are all fine. It's just that something happened here... What? Team Ding, he's gone?"
After 12 hours, the motorcycle that spanned more than a thousand kilometers stopped at a rest point in the arsenal and turned off.
Yan Lanlan heard the familiar sound of a motorcycle and hurried out of it.
Goodbye to that familiar and reassuring face, Yan Lanlan almost burst into tears: "Captain Ding, Vice-Captain Gu is so uncomfortable... Think of a way, did you bring medicine..."
Without saying a word, Ding Qiuyun took off his helmet, threw it directly into the arms of Yan Lanlan, who was full of tears, and strode into the resting point.
The coal boss jumped out of Ding Qiuyun's back seat, walked slowly to the door of the rest point, and sat down, as if guarding something.
Ding Qiuyun lifted the quilt hanging on the door.
The person lying on the bed was subjected to the cold wind blowing in from the outside, so he coughed violently twice, and immediately buried his face in the quilt to absorb some warmth.
Just looking at the hands and the upper half of his face that were exposed from the quilt, there was no blood, which made people feel desolate in their hearts.
The blood on his body was almost dry, and his thin body was immobilized by the inch-thick quilt.
Now, a quilt is a five-finger mountain to him.
No one has ever seen such terrifying vitality.
For a normal person, a bullet in the lungs can live up to half an hour.
Gu Xinzhi wanted to breathe, but the injured lung could not maintain his normal breathing function at all. He had to endure the unbearable chest pain, tightness, and exhaustion.
Relying on this half-broken lung and the blood of the new human, he struggled for a full 12 hours.
He relied on a force from nowhere to live for so long, in order to wait for someone.
Gu Xinzhi heard the man's footsteps, but he couldn't even open his eyes.
He gently wriggled his chapped lips, and said vaguely to the void: "...within range, I'm here."
Seeing this, Chi Xiaochi lowered his eyes slightly.
The last thing Chi Xiaochi wanted to do was to count his sincerity as his sincerity.
However, Gu Xinzhi's death has always been within the scope of his calculations, the black card he has been holding in his hand.
He knew Gu Xinzhi very well, so Chi Xiaochi knew that for Gu Xinzhi, the cruelest thing was not not being forgiven, not having two consecutive years of strange dreams, but not being forgiven even if he died.
... This was a nightmare he didn't even dare to dream of.
If Gu Xinzhi threatened anyone in Ding Qiuyun's team, Chi Xiaochi would play this card without hesitation and let him play the arsenal. Just in case.
However, today he received a letter from Gu Xinzhi in a cigarette case.
"To Qiuyun: Today, a team member died. I kept his body for a long time. I seem to understand why you hate me."
"Isn't that a feeling that a part of yourself is lost, forever, even though you know that part isn't in you."
"I used to think, why do you always put your heart on others? Why do you want to die for others? But I always want to put my heart on you and want you to see me more."
"I've thought about a lot of things these days. I thought, could it be because my heart is too heavy and you're too tired to carry it?"
"In the future, I will try my best to be a worry-free person, so that you don't feel that my heart is too heavy and it is too sad to carry."
"good afternoon."
Beautiful and firm words, every word is plain, and every word is like a promise.
After Chi Xiaochi read the letter, he folded the letter in his jacket pocket, thinking, let's take your time.
That black card looks useless.
However, he soon saw the remorse of the skyrocketing blowout.
… Except for facing death, nothing would cause such a change in the cold-hearted Gu Xinzhi.
On the way here, Chi Xiaochi redeemed 398 dream-making cards from Gu Xinzhi, not many but not many.
His account has been settled, but Gu Xinzhi's account with Ding Qiuyun, he is not qualified to claim for him.
In other words, even he himself didn't know how to settle the account.
Chi Xiaochi took a breath, walked to the bed, lightly pressed Gu Xinzhi's arm, and said to the silent human being in his body: "Ding Qiuyun, listen carefully, I will give you his life and death."
"I exchanged his remorse for a card that was enough to bring him back to life, and he would live and get better. If you want me to use it on him, don't talk, just hook his hand. … Simple as that You should do it."