Chapter 176
Aotian: [Oops, exposed.]
Chen Zui: [There’s nothing I can do about it.]
Here, not only Shen Que was kind to him, but everyone in the town was kind to him. He couldn't just watch them get killed.
He turned around and saw Lao Xu and the others staring at him in disbelief with their eyes wide open, seemingly having a lot to ask.
The man he had killed lay on the ground, having just breathed his last.
Another injured person was carried over. The two were stunned to see Chen Zui holding the blood-stained knife. In their opinion, the knife Chen Zui could hold should be a scalpel.
What is he doing with this murderous knife?
"Doctor Chen, his legs..."
Chen Zui looked over and then instructed Song Luo and the others: "First, treat his wounds and stop the bleeding. If there are any seriously injured people sent over, use the loudspeaker to call me."
With a turn of his wrist holding the knife, he was about to leave the infirmary and join the battlefield ahead.
Seeing this, Lao Xu said: "Doctor Chen..."
Suddenly I didn't know what to say.
Chen Zui didn't stop, leaving only one sentence: "I kill people faster than I save them."
Everyone saw him running out of sight at a very fast speed. Regardless of the speed, it always felt that his running posture was different from everyone else's. He was like a black bullet shot out, fast and standard. His long legs moved very fast, but his upper body was very stable.
The people who brought the injured here didn’t see how Chen Zui attacked before, and they were scared. Where is the weak Doctor Chen going?
"Doctor Chen! Come back soon!"
"That's not something you can participate in!"
After handing the wounded to Song Luo, they hurriedly chased after him, but he could no longer see where Chen Zui was.
As Chen Zui ran forward, he saw people from a town in front of him falling backward.
Shot in the center of the eyebrows.
There's no hope.
He turned his gaze to the building next to him.
"The third one."
The sniper lying on the roof counted his victories, a smug smile on his lips, and moved the barrel of his gun to look for the next target.
"This one is too ugly to be killed by me."
"This is too weak."
"Which one should I choose?"
He talked to himself.
"How about choosing me?"
The sudden low sound was colder than the wind on an autumn night.
The sniper's pupils shrank instantly, and he reacted quickly, holding the gun and turning around.
But in the end it was still slow, a lot slower.
The knife went straight through the back of his chest, piercing his heart and causing his death to come extremely quickly.
He only had time to glance at the man pressing on from behind, put his hand on his hand, tightened the sniper rifle in his hand, and aimed it at their people.
"I choose this one."
As Chen Zui spoke, he pressed down the man's hand that was holding the trigger, and the bullet that was fired took the life of one of their own people.
The man lost his breath with resentment, anger and fear.
Then he was kicked away by Chen Zui.
He took over this position, and he had only one condition for killing people: kill them all if they were not his companions.
The barrel of the gun was seen moving in small increments, and Chen's most slender index finger kept pressing the trigger. Under such continuous shooting, his shoulders were so steady that there was no vibration at all.
A pair of dark eyes quickly searched for the next target.
He would change his position after about 3 bullets, and sometimes a bullet would fall on his previous position as soon as he left.
Chen Zui raised his eyes from the ground and looked at the building opposite.
For a moment, their eyes met.
At the same time, press the trigger.
The bullets collided in mid-air, producing a spark of fire. The opponent then fired a second and a third bullet in succession, leaving two small holes on the roof. Chen Zui on this side had disappeared.
The sniper on the opposite side, whose position was exposed, quickly picked up his gun, turned around and headed towards the stairs to change to a new position.
thump thump
The sniper hurriedly ran down the stairs. When he reached the exit, he felt a gust of wind blowing from behind the wall, and then he saw the black shadow. At such a close distance, the sniper subconsciously picked up the gun in his hand to block it.
Two sniper rifles collided.
Chen Zui, who turned from behind the wall, stabbed out with the knife in his other hand at the same time.
The sniper, who thought he had blocked the attack, was about to fight back when he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. The hand holding the knife turned, and the blade rotated with it, crushing his internal organs and intestines.
There was a smell of blood in the air.
Chen Zui's nostrils flared.
It has been a long time since I felt this way. Watching the death of the person in front of me, there was actually some joy in his eyes.
There was a sound behind me.
He drew out the knife, turned around, and swung it out in one go.
The knife stabbed into the door frame, shocking the person who was about to come in and making him stand there in a daze. The trembling handle of the knife silently told how close he was to death.
Subconsciously looked at the knife.
When he turned his eyes forward again, a bloody hand with outstretched fingers grabbed his face roughly and fiercely. He felt like his skull was about to burst and his body was pressed down.
There's absolutely no way to resist.
The only thing left in the world was what could be seen between fingers: a face that revealed excitement amidst its calmness. It was strange and therefore even more crazy and terrifying.
Chen Zui pulled out the knife with his other hand, turned it, and stabbed it horizontally into the man's neck. The blood that spurted out, still with the temperature of a living person, fell into Chen Zui's hand.
He grabbed the man's head, casually pushed it aside, pulled out a knife, and walked out stepping over the man's body.
Shen Que swung his fist forward, knocking the man opposite him flying. He quickly got up again and touched the corner of his cracked mouth with the tip of his tongue.
He smiled and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"As expected of the boss here, you're really strong." He swung his fist towards Chen Que, "Come on, kill me."
The two men's fists met, and the opponent hissed. Shen Que frowned and threw a second punch.
The other party shook his hands and dodged: "Boss, your breasts are so big, can you let me suck them, hahaha——"
Shen Que not only had to fight but also had to endure the harassment from the other side.
He saw the other party giving orders to their people. He should be a leader, but he didn't expect it to be like this...
He swung his long legs and kicked the other person, but the other person actually intended to slap his butt.
"Boss, your butt is so nice~"
"Can you let me take a bite, hahahaha——"
The other party was kicked away by Chen Que, and the laughter stopped and turned into a cough.
He looked at Shen Que who rushed towards him: "You are so disobedient, it doesn't matter, it will be the same if you die and I play with you again."
He did not stand up again, but took out the gun on his waist when Shen Que rushed over.
Before, he deliberately threw away the gun without bullets in front of Shen Que and fought with him in close combat.
Now he stared at Shen Que: “Go to hell.”
It was too late for Shen Que to dodge at this time, but his body's instinct still made him dodge to the side.
Before the man pulled the trigger, a knife flew from the side and pierced the back of his hand. He dropped the pistol in pain and screamed, clutching his wrist.
Shen Que, who had jumped to the side to avoid it, saw a tall figure rushing towards him.
He was very familiar with that figure.
That was the person who slept beside him every night.
At this moment, the pair of hands that were used to treat and save lives grabbed the other person's head. The man, who was supposed to be weak, used his hands to exert force and used his arms to easily break the other person's neck.
Even though he already knew that Chen Zui was not in poor health, he guessed that Chen Zui should be quite skilled, but what he saw was beyond his imagination.
Chen Zui picked up the other man's pistol, turned to the stunned Chen Que, and slowly raised the gun towards him.
He held the gun in a standard posture, his hands were dripping with blood, and there were a few drops of blood from unknown sources on his fair cheeks. His dark eyes were calm and sharp, like a wild beast in the mountains, completely different from his usual self.
The bullet was fired, but Shen Que did not dodge at all.
There was a muffled sound behind him. The person who was about to attack him was shot and fell to the ground.
Chen Zui fired while stepping over the corpses on the ground and stepped on the bloodstains to come to Shen Que.
One after another, nearby opponents fell.
He stood in front of Shen Que and put the gun in his hand, which still had his body temperature, into Shen Que's hand.
"Brother Chen, these people are so fierce, I'm so scared, can you lead everyone to quickly deal with them?"
He looked at Chen Que eagerly.
He still looks harmless.
Shen Que stared at him for one second, two seconds, and finally sighed helplessly and dotingly.
"Just pretend."
He muttered something, then shot down the person rushing towards him: "Got it, Brother Chen will deal with them right away, as for you..."
"Doctor Chen! Come back soon!"
The loud speaker sounded, interrupting Shen Que's words.
“Brother Shen, I’m going back first.”
Shen Que looked at the people running back. After he dealt with them, he would definitely use this incident to teach Chen Zui a lesson! Give him a spanking!
wrong……
He looked at the corpse whose neck was broken by Chen Zui. It was over. It seemed that there was no way to suppress him by force.
Chen Zui returned to the infirmary, checked the condition of the injured, washed his hands, and told Song Luo what to prepare.
The man who was just killing people outside, now put on his surgical gown and entered the operating room, and calmly started the operation.
When it was almost dawn, the group retreated in disgrace, and Chen Zui also came out of the operating room. The seriously injured soldier was saved by him. There were still many wounded soldiers waiting for him, and Chen Zui was busy all the time.
Shen Que counted the number of people and looked at the blazing fire in Xizhen. He was not so saintly and did not bring people to help. If his people died in helping Xizhen, he would not be qualified to be the boss.
He arranged for people to cook. After this night, everyone was starving and needed to replenish their energy.
He also arranged for people to clean up the battlefield and repair houses, etc. Except for the elderly and children, everyone in the town was busy under his arrangement.
People kept reporting to him issues that required his decision, and he had no time to spare.
"Doctor Chen, let's eat first."
"No hurry, just put it there first."
Because of that person's surgery, everyone's treatment has been delayed for a while, and any further delay would be bad.
He now needs to race against time.
"Boss, this is the person who sacrificed this time..." The person reporting said in a crying voice.
Shen Que looked at the seven bodies in front of him, all of whom were killed by a single gunshot. The bloodshot in his eyes was so red that it seemed as if blood could drip out.
What an unexpected disaster.
Before last night, they were still living beings.
Blood flowed from his clenched fists. He wanted those people to die, all of them!
He looked at the bodies of the group, 15 of them.
He wished he could skin these people alive and cut them into pieces!
The deceased's family members were brought over.
The crying never stopped in the town that day. Not only the families of the deceased were crying, but everyone was crying.
Aotian sighed in Chen Zui's mind. There was nothing he could do about it. Chen Zui was not a god. He could only reduce casualties as much as possible.
Before dark, Chen Zui treated all the wounded and took off his bloody gloves. Even he showed a hint of fatigue. Saving people is indeed more time-consuming and laborious than killing people.
"Boss."
"Boss."
The boss who had been there for a long time appeared at the door of the infirmary. His clothes were dirty with dust and blood, and some untreated wounds could be seen.
He looked at everyone. Everyone's wound was carefully bandaged, some were getting injections, and some were applying medicine.
I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Finally, he looked at Chen Zui. Undoubtedly, he had contributed the most in this turmoil. Without him, the consequences for these injured people would be unimaginable.
He bowed deeply to Chen Zui: "Thank you."
Chen Zui came to him and helped him up: "Brother Shen, don't do this. This is what I should do."
Shen Que stood up straight and patted his arm: "We'll still need you to take care of everyone's injuries from now on."
Chen Zui looked at Shen Que's eyes that were filled with sadness and hugged him directly: "Brother Shen, don't worry, I will take good care of everyone."
The hand around Shen Que patted him gently on the back: "No one among these people will be in trouble again, don't worry, I promise."
Shen Que, who had been frozen by the warm hug, had his pupils tremble slightly at these words. The man who had been holding on all this time had tears in his eyes at this moment.
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