127 meters underground, the edge platform of the Longyabao transport tunnel.
The inner wall made of reinforced concrete is covered with cracks and shakes violently from time to time, shaking off large amounts of smoke and dust.
The uninjured soldiers, knights, and warriors cooperated with the medical staff and made their way among the large number of wounded.
"Left leg fractured, conscious, passed!"
"Chest collapsed, breathing weak, prioritizing evacuation."
"The pulse has disappeared and the pupils are dilated. This is not going to work. Pass!"
"Severe head injury, respiratory arrest, attempt CPR, mark 'Critical'!"
......
Cold and efficient instructions were delivered amid the noise.
When it was Zheng Ye's turn, a military doctor gave him a quick check and tilted his head to the assistant behind him.
"He has multiple lacerations and open fractures, but no heavy bleeding. He's a third-level warrior, so he can still be saved. Prioritize transport!"
Bang!
Zheng Ye suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the military doctor's arm, his bloodshot eyes widening.
"Save the battalion commander first!"
"And...Qin Lan."
The middle-aged military doctor was stunned for a moment, a trace of respect flashed in his eyes, and he patiently asked, "Who are they?"
Zheng Ye let go of his hand and, relying on his vague memory, pointed to the stretchers lined up two or three meters to his right.
The military doctor nodded, comforted Zheng Ye, and asked the accompanying soldiers to go over and check.
The soldier quickly checked, looked over here, shook his head and reported: "Report, both vital signs have disappeared, no need for rescue."
"Alas~"
Sighing slightly, the middle-aged military doctor patted Zheng Ye's shoulder sympathetically.
He had seen too many things like this on the battlefield.
He could understand Zheng Ye's feelings, but the identification and rescue of the wounded was a race against time.
Just stopping is already an exception.
"Carry him to the platform, he'll be taken away on the next train!"
The military doctor pointed at Zheng Ye who was still in a daze and spoke to the people following behind him.
Immediately, a soldier wearing an exoskeleton and an Arctic Alliance knight wearing only a skirt armor stepped over and lifted Zheng Ye's stretcher.
"No, I won't leave!"
Zheng Ye's voice was hoarse. He suddenly stood up, but he lost his balance and fell to the ground with a thud.
The wound that had been simply treated before burst open again, and blood spurted out.
But he ignored all that and continued to crawl towards Zhongli.
Beneath his body, blood and dust mixed together, leaving a shocking dark red trail.
Zheng Ye had just crawled more than one meter when the Arctic Alliance Knight reacted and took a step forward, half-crouched down, and pressed his shoulders.
The knight said something in a low voice in the Arctic Alliance language.
There were many people nearby trying to persuade them.
But Zheng Ye only felt that his ears were buzzing and his mind was blank.
[The battalion commander...is gone?]
[Colonel Jiang's friend... Qin Lan is also... gone?]
[Then... what about the others in the Second Battalion?]
......
There was a dragging sensation on my shoulders and torso.
Zheng Ye became anxious and wanted to struggle.
However, he had lost too much blood and was unable to break free from the knight's arm.
“Ah…ah…”
Unconscious syllables came out of his mouth.
With the help of the dim emergency light, he saw Zhongli's face completely covered in blood and mud, and Qin Lan's dull and lifeless eyes.
......
Suddenly, the underground space, which had been shaking constantly, became eerily quiet.
The sudden change made everyone freeze.
Then, a wisp of clear and cool lotus fragrance came from nowhere and quietly filled everyone's nostrils.
"Sniff~"
"hiss--"
Many people subconsciously took a deep breath, and then couldn't help but show a calm and peaceful expression.
Some people couldn't help but sigh: "It smells so good..."
"Where does the fragrance come from?" someone asked.
Suddenly, the middle-aged military doctor's eyes widened, and he raised his hand tremblingly, pointing at the dome of the tunnel.
"There are flowers there!"
......
Everyone looked in the direction of his finger.
Then, they saw a scene they would never forget.
At the edge of a crack, among the concrete fragments, a crystal clear lotus bud slowly emerged.
Next second.
Boo!
The calyx falls off and the light dissipates.
Nine white jade-like lotus petals spread out, so stunningly beautiful!
As it blooms, more buds pop out around it.
They bloom in clusters and pieces.
They bloom against the cold concrete walls.
Blooming on a heavy metal support structure.
Blooming on the blood-stained alloy floor!
Crash--
The sea of white lotus spread rapidly, covering the entire passage in the blink of an eye.
Zheng Ye looked at all this in a daze, his sadness slightly diluted by this strange scene.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp itch on his left shoulder.
What's going on?
In an instant!
Sugar palm!
His robotic arm, along with the nerve connections deeply embedded in his flesh, fell off by itself.
At the broken arm, bones spread and new granulation tissue grew.
In just a few breaths, a brand new arm with flesh and blood grew out.
He stroked his bare left arm in shock, completely stunned.
"ah!"
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