CHAPTER 83

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 The collapsed outer wall was still throwing gravel down, Lu Shangjin held the steel bars that had been melted by explosives and looked towards the sky, bloodshot spread along his arms, dripping from fingertips to feet.


He could no longer feel the pain, and there was only a blank white light in front of him. The invisible wall isolated him from the world. The chaotic gunfire behind him and the explosion of the instrument overturned. He could not hear all, only the insulating glass in the ward. The cup rolled down from the head of the bed and a thunder awakened him.

He caught a trace of toffee flavor pheromone left in the air and located the escape route of the opponent while sending a message to the assistant.

The PBB members outside the ward were covering the main retreat. Xia Pingtian held Dr. Zhong with one hand to let him lean on his shoulder, and picked up the alarm communicator with the other. An angry voice came from the surveillance speakers in every corner of the Anfia Hospital. :

Attention security personnel, I am Xia Pingtian, all exits are closed, the highest protection order is activated, and all medical staff squat down on the spot.

He repeated it in English. As soon as the order was issued, the doors of the clinics of Anfia Hospital were immediately locked, and the fire isolation wall rose rapidly. Dozens of bullet-proof vests came out from the elevator that rose from the ground to the first floor, and well-equipped. Security personnel surrounded the PBB fighters who had not yet escaped.

Lu Shangjin handed the remaining scalpel to Dr. Zhong. Dr. Zhong's lips were dry and weak, but he was still able to use the scalpel to peel off the bullet from his abdomen. Xia Pingtian held the magazine to change the ammunition, and at the same time released the soothing pheromone to Doctor Zhong.

"I will pay for the loss of the hospital when I come back." Lu Shangjin said.

"It has nothing to do with you." Xia Pingtian looked down at Doctor Zhong who was dealing with his gunshot wound. PBB was not just to rush to talk, they grab all the high-level omega, M2 Cyclobalanopsis gland type Doctor Zhong was also on the target. within.

Qingfengvine gland type M2 ability "healing" is enough to heal the gunshot wounds, but Dr. Zhong's cold hand is pressed against the abrasion on Xia Pingtian's cheek.

As the wound healed, Dr. Zhong put his hand on Lu Shangjin's right shoulder and injected a large amount of glandular energy into the wound. Although the residual poison has not been cleaned, healing the wound is only a stopgap measure, at least not causing excessive blood loss.

Lu Shangjin grabbed his wrist to stop him from spending any more energy. Doctor Zhong pulled the corners of his lips reluctantly, with a pale face and a pale smile and relaxedly told him: "You have to save people." He has returned to China after studying abroad for so many years. The goal has not changed. What is to be saved is not only the escape of words, but also the hope of high-level omega.

Immediately afterwards, Doctor Zhong was yelled at by Xia Pingtian. Before he could be distracted by what he screamed, several doctors helped him into the operating room to stop the bleeding and suture him. Xia Pingtian bitterly smashed the wall, took a gun and went through the evacuation passage with Lu Shangjin, and at the same time sent a message to Xia Jingtian, asking him to wait for him to pick him up and not run around. But no reply was received.

Lu Shangjin passed the news to Bi Ruijing, and PBB was dispatched on a large scale, and any high-end omega nearby was very dangerous.

"What do you do now?" Xia Pingtian pushed up the new magazine, squatting downstairs with his back alert against the wall, Lu Shangjin glanced at the emergency evacuation diagram on the wall, and will cover each block of the Anfia Hospital covering an area of ​​more than 3,000 acres. The topography of the building has a panoramic view.

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