Chapter 192 Sacrifice
This unconcealed emotion only lasted for a few seconds. Shen Xinglan then withdrew his face, placed the man in a safe place, and returned to the trunk. He took out a rope and prepared to tie up Chen Ping first to prevent him from going crazy again.
Although Chen Ping looked motionless, his chest and abdomen were rising and falling, and he was about to wake up.
He swiftly tied his hands behind his back, and when he was halfway through, he suddenly stopped.
There was a needle stuck under Chen Ping's shoulder blade.
It glows black and you won't notice it unless you pay attention.
Considering his previous crazy look, the answer is almost obvious.
It's the so-called human experiment!
It is likely a virus that specifically targets and damages the nervous system, causing hallucinations!
While he was thinking, the people under his command suddenly moved.
“Huh…huh…”
First he let out a muffled growl, and then Chen Ping rolled his eyes and woke up!
Shen Xinglan's heart trembled, and he immediately asked, "Chen Ping? Can you hear me?"
Chen Ping did not respond to his call, as if he was in a nightmare.
He leaned over slowly and looked closely.
The pair of eyes that should have been bright and lively were now wide open with an expression of extreme fear.
His lips trembled uncontrollably, as if he wanted to speak, but he could only make low, hoarse roars.
"Chen Ping, I'm Shen Xinglan, wake up."
There was no response to the repeated calls.
Shen Xinglan only hated that he was alone now. If his brother was present, the two of them could work together and perhaps try to invade Chen Ping's deep consciousness and calm him down.
This was also the most important reason why they were sent to Lu Feng. Outsiders only knew that the two of them were executors, but did not know the deeper meaning of guardians.
When Lu Feng loses control, bring him back to his senses in time!
This was a secret order given to the two of them by their superiors, even though using this ability was extremely dangerous.
The condition can range from coma to brain death.
But a person who has been injected with genetic drugs 9 times and still has not lost control is so important to the country!
This adventure is worth it and of course it is voluntary for the two brothers.
"Can you hear me?"
He turned the struggling man over to ensure he could breathe more easily, and continued, "Chen Ping, everything you are experiencing now is an illusion. Hang in there! Help is coming soon!"
Unexpectedly, after this movement, the relatively calm man suddenly let out a sharp roar, the muscles in his arms suddenly swelled, and he pinched his own neck tightly, with such great force that the blue veins on the back of his hands were visible.
A crisp sound of "click"
He resolutely broke his cervical vertebrae.
There was no chance left to stop him.
"Chen Ping!"
Shen Xinglan's pupils dilated instantly and he pounced forward.
However, it was too late.
After just a few breaths, the man became motionless, as if the roar just now was his last struggle of life, and in an instant he fell silent.
Shen Xinglan let go of his hand dejectedly, looking at the man who had died in an extremely tragic manner, and many images flashed before his eyes:
In battle, he is always the most reliable teammate, "You guys retreat first, I'll cover the rear!" He uses his sharpshooter to help them find and fill in the gaps.
During training, no matter who was doing extra training, he would always be there with them. "You guys are all so good, I can't fall behind!"
Walking together, eating, chatting... and this morning, I patted his shoulder with an expression that said I know everything...
"Good brother..."
The pain in Shen Xinglan's heart was beyond words, and he closed his eyes tremblingly.
He could no longer count how many comrades he had sent off.
It is their silent protection and senseless sacrifice that allow countless lights in this world to remain burning forever and illuminate every dark corner.
“Have a nice journey.”
Shen Xinglan stood straight, saluted, and then squatted down again to tidy up his remains.
When he touched the hem of the clothes, he felt a hard object, it was a gun bag!
Chen Ping is equipped with a gun!
Was he conscious of those hallucinations, so he didn't pull out his gun and shoot when he went berserk?
Or maybe he chose to commit suicide because he could no longer control himself?
What on earth did he go through?
Everything is no longer known.
Halfway through tidying up, Shen Xinglan suddenly shuddered all over. He thought of the wound on Lin Chuchu's face, which was probably caused by the needle!
If there are toxins left on it...
The thought frightened him and he hurried back to check.
The blood stains on Lin Chuchu's face had long dried up, forming dark red marks, making her already pale complexion look even sicker.
"neat……"
He called softly, afraid that she would not wake up, and also afraid that she would suddenly wake up and fall crazy.
In his uneasy mood, the originally quiet man frowned slightly.
"Hmm..." A dreamy groan escaped from the corner of his lips, "I'm so tired..."
She was really tired, but the system in her brain wouldn't let her sleep at all and kept making noises.
"Host! The wound is infected! Get up quickly!! You can't sleep!"
"Keep your mind focused!"
"Wake up!"
Lin Chuchu opened her eyes hazily and blurted out to the face so close to her, "God, please strike me down for disturbing my sweet dreams..."
"How are you?"
Shen Xinglan was stunned for a moment. Just as she was showing a hint of joy, she screamed, "Why do you have horns now?"
Then his eyes seemed to lose focus and become disorganized.
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