Chapter 68 You should get on that train
clang!
Kuizhao kicked Leyu for two or three meters. Leyu rolled on the ground several times, dyeing the ground bloody.
Kuizhao's last wolf eagle fist caused the blood-colored light torn Leyu's body from all directions. He now had almost no good meat on his body, and his clothes were mixed with blood and soil, as if he had been thrown into a washing machine full of sharp knives and washed it around. He took it to make human meat char siu buns and thought it was not good.
But Kuizhao is even worse.
He couldn't help but retreat, looking at the void in his chest and abdomen with cold sweat, his hands were filled with unhelpful treatment green light, pasting his wounds, as if filling the gap with paste.
"Cough cough cough... Stop! Stop it quickly!" Kuizhao pressed the wound on his chest and abdomen with a crazy expression, but blood still oozed out of the wound, adding a little dark red to his dark clothes.
"Woo... cough!" The blood surging and blocked the throat. Kuizhao coughed heavily and vomited the blood, which also made him a little more awake and regained some rationality from the fear of death.
He glanced at the struggle on the ground with resentment, "Why...you have to destroy...my plan..."
Although he wanted to tear Leyu apart, Kuizhao knew that the most important thing now was to save his life, so he continued to retreat without hesitation and prepared to go to the nearby garrison to find the military officer to stop the blood.
Just find the medical officer, just find the medical officer...
Kuizhao stared at Leyu with his eyes, but was tripped by something on the ground. In the past, he was tripped by something, but now he was seriously injured and fell to the ground without stability.
"What..." Kui couldn't take care of the wound and bleed, and instantly got up from the ground to protect Leyu's possible raid. He turned around and found that what had tripped him was Chen Fu's body.
Chen Fu's lips curled up, revealing a faint smile, but in Kui Zhao's eyes, the smile seemed to be the dead man mocking him and a loser.
"Even a corpse can stop me, even a corpse can laugh at me... Hahaha... cough cough..."
Kuizhao couldn't help laughing desolately, but kept coughing up blood. He glanced at Leyu who was about to stand up, no longer hesitated, covered the wounds that penetrated his chest and abdomen, stumbled away from the slaughterhouse and walked out along the avenue.
As long as you are alive, you have not failed yet.
As long as you are alive, you can start over again!
As long as I find a medical officer, as long as I can survive tonight, as long as I still have a chance, as long as...
I don't know how long I have been away.
I don't know where I went.
My mind felt like a ball of paste and my headache was about to break.
At this moment, Kuizhao suddenly saw a shadow appearing on the bright ground.
"Good evening, deputy director."
Kuizhao raised her head and immediately looked happy: "Gu Yue!"
The one who appeared in front of Kuizhao was Yin Guyue, the captain of the third team of the Statistics Department, and he was also his most trusted subordinate!
In the Statistics Department, it was precisely because of the support of Yin Guyue and others that Kuizhao was able to compete with Lan Yan. Yin Guyue was an operator brought out by Kuizhao from the beginning. He was promoted to the captain and had more support from Kuizhao, so Kuizhao had no doubts about him.
"The injuries are so severe. Deputy Director, have you failed to successfully seize the relics of the Saint?" Yin Guyue said in confusion: "In theory, Qian Yuliu has been transferred away, and no one can stop you there..."
"He is back, he is a lunatic... cough cough!" Kuizhao covered his mouth and gasped, "Since you are here, go and find a medical officer to come over, and then find someone to go back with me. Now, it should be too late... cough cough cough!"
Kuizhao knelt on the ground to cough up blood, the coughing pain was revealed, and she bent over and was desolate. When the others saw it, they felt sad and pity and couldn't help but go up to help him. However, Yin Guyue stood still and looked at Kuizhao calmly, and suddenly sighed: "So, I really don't want to finish it. According to the original transaction content, you should be the other party who should solve it."
"What, what..."
"Don't pretend in front of me. I will not be close to you until the blood light in your palm explodes."
Kuizhao still knelt on the ground, facing the ground, but his cough stopped. After a while, he asked bitterly: "What's going on?"
"Where should we start from... Well, we should start from Ding Yi." Yin Guyue shook her head. When talking about this former county magistrate, he spoke with no respect, but instead sneered: "As a county magistrate, Ding Yi actually did a good job. The only problem is that he was very talented. He appointed and removed Lan Yan as the director of the Statistics Department, and specially promoted you as the deputy director. I hope you can check and balance Lan Yan."
"He misread two points. First, Lan Yan is not something he can control. Second, you can't check and balance Lan Yan."
"Then Deputy Director, you are not satisfied with your current status, and it happened that Lu Zhong sent someone to win over him, so you naturally became Lu Zhong's inner supporter. Well, compared to the stingy Ding Yi, I believe that Lu Zhong's report will definitely satisfy you... After all, I also know that the Deputy Director has been resentful about this after the defeat in the battle for the Linhai Military Academy."
"But what the deputy director may not know is..." Yin Guyue glanced at the blood flowing under Kuizhao: "Lan Yan, you have already contacted Lu Zhong before you."
"It's funny to say that the two leaders of the Statistics Department who helped Ding Yi guard the throat of Xingke County, both saw that Ding Yi was not a wise lord and virtuous king, and he betrayed Ding Yi and defected to Lu Zhong one after another... Good birds choose trees to live on, and good ministers choose masters to work. This world is really cruel."
"Lu Zhong tells you that there will be turmoil tonight and ask you to seize the relics of the Ding family's saints. This is actually a helpless move, because in the inner circle of Xingke County, you are the only one who can be sent to compete for the relics of the saints."
"And his abacus is the same as Ding Yi: the relics of the saint must be snatched. He would rather let the deputy director grab them than the Ding family snatch them. The extreme magic weapon cannot be transferred after recognizing the master, and Lu Zhong does not care about the destination of the relics of the saint. He just believes that if you master the relics of the saint, you can compete with Lan Yan with this credit and force."
"Simply put, Deputy Director, even if you come to Lu Zhong's command, your role is still... to check and balance Lan Yan."
"Ahem!!"
Kuizhao coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, raised her head slightly to look at Yin Guyue, and the hawk-eyed wolf eyes were full of sarcastic smiles: "Arrogant."
Yin Guyue spread her hands: "It's normal for you to think so, Deputy Director. After all, you don't know Lan Yan's true strength, and this is just a guess that has not happened yet, so it's not true."
"However, in this plan, Lu Zhong and Lan Yan actually did not reach a consensus. Lu Zhong wanted to include the Saint's relics under his command, even if you were to let the Deputy Director rob it. But... Lan Yan had already traded the Saint's relics."
"trade?"
"Yes, deal." Yin Guyue spread her hands and looked at the half of Yetian behind her, illuminated by the flames: "At the price, he obtained this turmoil that swept Xingke County, which greatly advanced Lu Zhong's plan to enter Xingke. And he will also enter the Linhai Army in advance."
"Go into the Linhai Army, ha... cough cough!" Kuizhao wanted to laugh when he heard this, but his body no longer allowed him to laugh.
Yin Guyue didn't care about Kuizhao's mockery and said, "In Lan Yan's plan, you should be a leader and die while competing for the relics of the saint. No matter how Lu Zhong arranged it, Lan Yan didn't want to see you again."
Kui Zhao showed a sarcastic look: "Because I can threaten his status?... He knew that once I obtained the relics of the saint, his calculations would not be made, and Lu Zhizheng would turn to reuse me-"
"No." Yin Guyue shook her head: "He just thinks your braid is ugly."
"Hey? Your braid is gone? What a pity. If you cut off your braids earlier, you might not have to die."
Kuizhao's body trembled.
He suddenly felt very cold, and what he was flowing out of his chest seemed to be ice water.
"What about you?"
"Me? I was recruited by Lan Yan from the beginning. If you can perform better, I might turn to you, but Deputy Director, you are predicted by Lan Yan for every move. I really have no confidence in you."
Yin Guyue seemed to remember something funny and smiled puzzledly: "To put it, Lan Yan said that I look very much like you, so you must cultivate me to become your confidant. I still don't understand, how do I look like you?"
He suddenly sighed: "After talking to you for so long, your blood should have dried up, right?"
Yin Guyue took out a light gun and aimed at Kuizhao who was already unable to move.
"Then, Deputy Director Kuizhao, Lan Yan said hello to you."
Bang.
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When Leyu finally stood up from the ground, he could no longer see Kuizhao's figure, but only saw the bloody path that Kuizhao made on the ground.
He no longer cared about Kuizhao. After all, he was punched a hole in his chest, Kuizhao would definitely not survive. Even if there was a real situation, Kuizhao would survive...
Leyu looked at herself covered in scars and flesh.
If Kuizhao survives, then waiting for him will be a scattered body.
Oh, can I live through tonight? After I live through tonight, should I find a way to find a substitute for me?
A few strange thoughts passed through Leyu's mind. He looked at the gate of the slaughterhouse and reached out to push out a crack with all his might.
His injury was too serious. Even if the "Ice Blood" suppresses the pain and drives his body, his muscles, nerves and blood vessels are damaged now. If "Ice Blood" is a super software that ignores the operating system virus Trojan and can drive the computer to work no matter what state the computer is in, then the Leyu is now equivalent to the CPU, graphics card, memory, and motherboard burning.
Now that Leyu can still stand up, it is already a miracle of biology and physics.
As the crack of the door widened, the light outside gradually penetrated into the dark slaughterhouse. When Leyu walked in, he could not see anything, only a smell of blood was smelled.
He could no longer tell what kind of animal's smell of blood.
"You're here."
Yin Yin stood in front of the window not far from him. The sparse moonlight outside illuminated his pale hair and his pale face stained with blood. He was still wearing a night-wearing dress, holding a strange sword in his right hand. The shape of the sword was like the word "天", which made people wonder what the sharp blades on both sides were used for.
Leyu stopped in front of the darkness, stood in the light, nodded and asked, "Where is Wang Zongdao?"
"Dead."
"Where is the relics of the saint?"
"Get it."
"Okay, we'll go and support others right now. With the relics of the Saint, our chances of winning have increased..."
Leyu turned around and left the slaughterhouse, but at this time he heard a faint sigh from behind.
"You found out."
Leyu's body stagnated.
A touch of coldness penetrated from the back and through the chest.
Chapter completed!