0141 Killing

"P-dong, Pu-dong..." Gradually hearing the sound of his heartbeat, Ye Chong opened his eyes, and countless ferocious smiles surrounded him, as if a horrible ghost was dancing in the underworld.

He sighed, with a little confusion, staring sideways at the blood stains on the ground, and the pain like meat was gradually numb.

All of a time!

He inadvertently saw the leaf knife falling in the distance, and suddenly recalled the skill of control with the dark crow in the hotel last time, and his heart suddenly moved.

But then he immediately put down the idea, because the result at that time was that even the light scalpel could only tremble up and down at such a close distance. Now at such a long distance, can you control the weight of the leaf knife? It's a little ridiculous to think about it.

He breathed a long breath, with a smile on the corners of his mouth and his eyes were blind. Gradually, he looked at the ceiling in a stunned way, and then felt some changes in his body.

As if roasted by a slight fire, Ye Chong suddenly felt that the palm of his hand was a little hot, and his body gradually rose with a thin blue breath, like smoke like clouds.

"Hey, what is this? Do you still want to make the last resistance?" The crazy butterfly smiled strangely. He looked at Ye Chong and raised the flying knife in his hand. There was a cold light on the blade with blood, which made people feel cold.

He approached Ye Chong, looked down at him with his eyes down. He laughed twice, squatted down, touched Ye Chong's neck with his fingers, and said with a smile, "It's good. This scale is just good for planting flowers. Hey, are you not sick? Don't affect the quality of my flowers, otherwise it won't attract butterflies.

Ye Chong didn't say anything, just stared at him.

"Ah, it seems that I have been fooled. It doesn't matter, as long as the blood is good. Come on, let me help you turn into a fat potted plant.

With that, the crazy butterfly pressed his chest with a smiling face, and then threw the flying knife in his hand into mid-air. When it fell, his backhand followed, and the edge of the knife was down to prick Ye Chong's throat.

At this moment, Ye Chong suddenly opened his eyes, and an unprecedented feeling leaped from his body to his hand like an electric current. Then, the faint blue breath suddenly thickened and condensed into a mass of fog wrapped around his hand.

With a sudden, the leaf knife automatically flew to his hand. Ye's heart moved, clenched the knife and suddenly cut a knife at the root of the uncovered neck of the crazy butterfly.

The crazy butterfly was stunned, and then opened its eyes for a while before standing up blankly. Then it stepped back a few steps to the side and couldn't help swallowing down the warm bloody smell. Her throat squirmed, and the plasma blood gushed out of a cracked gap in an instant, sprinkled it on the ground and soaked it with clothes. jin.

Looking at him who wanted to shout, but was poured back by the blood that kept pouring out, the people next to him looked straight. They were stunned and even forgot what they called. The pestle was like a piece of wood there.

The crazy butterfly looked at the blood she had shed on the ground and quickly lay on the ground and kept pulling it around her neck, trying to fish back the blood. But... it's a pity, cough... cough... what a pity... what a good blood..."

After scratching for a long time and seeing hopelessness, he straightened his upper body, knelt on the ground, turned his head and trembled and smiled at Ye: "I have planted flowers all my life. I really didn't expect that in the end... cough... It's such a way to die. It's ironic..."

"Puff--"

After saying the last sentence, a large mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and his upper body shook a few times. The crazy butterfly's head fell on the ground and rolled forward a few times. It stopped with wide eyes and looked straight at the body lying in his blood and the blood that was still trickling out.

Ye Chong looked at the body of the crazy butterfly and gasped, and his head was blank. They even forgot how this scene happened.

He turned his head and looked at the remaining people who were stunned and thought, "Ah! There are still these people here. It's a good time to do it while they are still in a daze. Ye Chong thought about rushing forward immediately and killed them without defense with a few knives.

Looking around, the corpses and smelly blood on the ground suddenly woke up. He closed his eyes and took a long breath, "Wow--finally, it's all over."

Suddenly, Ye Chong suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly thought of Qin Ruoyun. Xiaoyun..."

He was so anxious that he frowned and quickly stepped away and rushed in the direction of the cloak man who robbed her. But before he ran a few steps, he stopped again, because at this time, he thought of Dark Raven and Zuo Xinwen.

"Since the crazy butterflies can come safely, they must be... They came here for themselves. If something happens, how can I abandon them?"

Ye Chong hesitated for a moment and ran straight out of the laboratory and out of the factory. Then he got into Zuo Xinwen's car and drove in the direction of the first alley.

"Creeke--"

With a harsh brake sound, Ye Chong stopped the car outside the alley, slammed the door, and then ran into the alley crazily. The road in the alley was complicated. Ye Chong was injured and staggered to look for it one by one...

It's empty!

After running several lanes in a row, I only found traces and some blood stains, but I didn't see the two of them. Ye Chong had to pull a pedestrian to ask, and then ran wildly into an unsearched alley again.

"Where on earth have they gone? Did you hit the crazy butterfly somewhere else?"

As he was thinking about it, after turning a corner, Ye Chong suddenly opened his eyes wide and only felt that the scene in front of him rotated. At this moment, on the bluestone path in front of him, two people are falling into a pool of blood, especially the dark crow, covered with blood, and their bodies are full of more than a dozen huge openings. Zuo Xinwen's injury was also serious, but her condition was slightly better than that of the dark crow. Ye Chong quickly ran over and put his finger under the dark crow's nostrils.

"There is still salvation!"

He swallowed and moistened his throat with a dry cough. Then he quickly took out the sheepskin roll from his pocket and spread it out, pulled out a few silver needles, pricked a few needles on the Fenggu hole of Dark Raven and Zuo Xinwen, and then gently rotated the needle left and right with his thumb and forefinger. After a while, Zuo Xinwen hummed in pain, while the dark crow had completely fallen into a fainting. Ye Chong looked at Zuo Xinwen and saw that she seemed to want to say something, but she was unable to make a sound.

Ye Chong frowned and said, "Don't talk! Lie down at ease. Now it's over. The crazy butterfly is dead.

Zuo Xinwen was stunned, and her wide eyes showed her inner surprise at this time, and then slowly calmed down and took a deep breath.

Seeing what was wrong with her, Ye Chong turned his head and looked at the dark crow that was still fainting and frowned. He quickly took the two into the car and ran straight to the Union Hospital with the accelerator...

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In the rescue room, Ye Chong looked solemn, holding a heart shock device in his hand, constantly moving on the chest of the dark crow. The dark crow's body was hit by an electric current, and Ye Chong looked calm. If this injury is handled properly, he should be able to escape from danger. He wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand and continued to hit down...

"Bum, bang..."

Finally, after nearly an hour, the dark crow is out of danger, but it is still fainting and needs to be injected to have a good rest.

In the rescue room, many doctors and nurses watched and whispered, saying that Ye Chong had just carried the dark crow into the rescue room and drove everyone out crazily. They didn't know what they were doing in it.

At this time, Ye Chong pushed the door out, his face was a little pale, and cold sweat soaked his back. He looked at the crowd and smiled, "I'm sorry, everyone. I'm in a hurry to save people, so I let you go out."

"Dr. Ye, who is the little brother with silver hair inside? I want you to save him so hard." A nurse asked him gidly.

Ye Chong looked at her with drooping eyes and lowered his head and smiled, "A good brother is struggling on the verge of death, so I'm so rude to you. I'm really sorry. I have to trouble you to push them to the intensive care unit later.

"It's okay, Dr. Ye, we all know that you saved people from death."

Most of the doctors and nurses in the hospital know that Ye Chong's magical things about treating patients and respect him very much, so no one cares about his gaffe just now, let alone blame him.

Ye nodded with a smile on the corners of his mouth. In vain, his head became lower and lower and heavier. Others gradually felt something wrong and asked in surprise, "Dr. Ye...what's wrong with you?"

He didn't answer. He stood unsteadily in a trance with his eyes half closed, much like the three souls had lost their seven souls. He staggered forward twice, and his eyes were about to fall forward in the dark. Everyone quickly came forward to hold him and shook and shouted, "Dr. Ye... Dr. Ye, what's wrong with you? Wake up." He was sent to the ward in a panic.

When Ye Chong slowly opened his eyes again, he saw a group of nurses and young doctors looking around him.

"Ah, Dr. Ye, you're awake. We're all so worried. What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly faint? Are you too tired? And this injury on your body is..."

Ye Chong lowered his head and looked at himself and smiled, "It's okay. I'm just fighting with people. I've really been a little tired recently. Just take a rest. Thank you for your concern."

"Fighting with... people?" Everyone looked at each other and then laughed, "Dr. Ye is really joking. Well, we won't disturb your rest."

Everyone walked out laughing. The little nurse walking at the end suddenly remembered something and quickly turned to him and said, "Dr. Ye, you are like this. Let me apply for a replacement for tonight's duty schedule."

"Oh, thank you." Ye Chong smiled and thanked him, and suddenly felt something was wrong. On duty? Tonight? Wait, how long have I been sleeping?

"You slept from morning to night. It's past 9 p.m. now."

"What!?" Ye Chong jumped down from ** in shock and said solemnly, "It's almost a bad thing. I have to give it to Shuang at night..." He glanced at the nurse and quickly smiled and said, "Oh ha ha, I'm fine. Don't change the evening schedule for the time being.

The nurse looked at him and was a little surprised: "Dr. Ye, are you still on duty after this? You are really our role model. You don't want to work.

"Hey." He laughed twice, opened the door and quickly walked out.

"Ai, Dr. Ye, etc..."

Ye Chong stopped and looked back at her in surprise. What's wrong? Anything else?"

The nurse trotted in front of him, handed him a black square car key, and said, "There was a big man in the nurse's station and said it was left for you. I almost forgot about it just now." Ye Chong looked down and knew in his heart that it should have been left by Mr. Hong's driver. He immediately took it and thanked him, and went straight out of the hospital.

Sitting on the black Lincoln MKT given to him by Master Hong, the door was heavy and powerful, and he knew it was a good car as soon as he heard the sound. But at this time, Ye Chong frowned in front of him with no superfluous expression on his face. Because he just felt gloomy, as if something was going to happen.

"How can this happen? I always feel something is wrong." He shook his head, patted his cheek gently with both hands, and took a deep breath. Regardless of it, if love comes, come. Soldiers will cover the water and risk it. After thinking about it, he inserted the car key into the lock and twisted it hard to start the car and make a low and slight roar...