Chapter 114 "The Savior wants to save me."



"Who...are you?" Su Mingan asked.

The other party was silent for a long time, and lifted Su Mingan's calf to prevent him from falling.

After a long while, the other party asked, "Have we... met somewhere before?"

The poisonous gas was so thick that neither side could see the other clearly.

"My name is Wang Xingkong." Su Mingan said.

"Wang Xingkong...I remember it." said the other party.

"You've never seen me, so you save me?"

"What does this matter?" The other party's voice was somewhat stunned: "Your life was in danger, and I just happened to pass by, so why didn't I save you?"

It turns out that he is a good guy who helps others when he sees injustice.

Su Mingan smiled and said, "Based on my experience, we might have really met before somewhere."

"Really? Where?"

"Maybe... in our other life?" Su Mingan guessed.

His casual guess did not attract the other party's attention.

Three minutes later, they finally saw a green light flashing in the thick poisonous gas.

"Huh, I'm finally in." After the other party finished speaking, he immediately coughed: "I mean, there is finally a safe house."

The glass door opened and the two of them quickly entered.

There was only one bench in the safe room, and no other light source except for the green fluorescent light on the porch. The other party immediately laid Su Ming'an flat on the bench and took out a portable medical kit:

"That crazy woman will coat the bullet with poison. I have to help you remove it. There is no anesthetic. Just bear with it."

In the darkness, the other party was skilled and quickly took out tweezers, a knife, and a bandage. With the faint green fluorescence, the other party barely felt the location of Su Mingan's injury and cut open the skin and flesh.

This level of pain would not cause Su Ming'an to react. He looked at his calf being cut open as if he was looking at the body of a stranger. He looked calmly into the darkness, trying to see the other person's outline clearly.

...The fingers were very rough, like the hands of someone who had practiced swordplay for many years.

...the bones are hard and the strength is great.

...like a soldier, he knows how to use a gun and is good at emergency response.

After a while, Su Mingan covered his forehead and felt a little tired.

"Tianying's poison is still here. You should have a good rest." The other party closed the medical kit and put it aside. He gave all the benches to Su Mingan and sat on the dusty ground.

In the darkness, Su Mingan looked at the other person: "Can I see what you look like?"

"That's not necessary." The other party's voice was still low: "Just treat me as you imagine me to be."

The poisonous gas knocked against the glass door, and everything was shrouded in chaos and darkness.

As if staring at the end of the world, Su Mingan sat silently in the darkness, staring at the endless green. Only the gentle breathing beside him indicated that he was not alone.

"...There's something behind." The man suddenly spoke and walked back.

The safe room is not small. Apart from the bench, there is a large area of ​​darkness at the back.

Su Mingan also wanted to stand up, but a hand held down his shoulder.

"You take a rest." the man said.

"Sir, don't treat me as a fragile thing." Su Mingan felt it necessary to let the other party know this. The other party probably saved too many people and was used to treating him as a weak person.

The other party was stunned for a moment: "Sir?"

After a moment, the other party laughed deeply and said, "Okay, then you hold my shoulders and try not to move your right leg."

The other person generously lent half of his strong shoulder, and Su Mingan held on to it and walked forward on one leg.

All he could see was darkness, and the residual poison made his head dizzy. Su Mingan thought vaguely, this is how an ordinary player feels in the game. Without the voice of the God of War Dragon King, and without the military power that dominates the world, what he feels is helplessness and pressure.

It seems as if everything is surrounded by fog, I don’t know where the road ahead lies, and I don’t know when I will die.

At this time, the deep voice sounded again: "Is this... the skeleton of a woman?"

(End of this chapter)

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