Han Zhiguang handed over most of his body weight to his naughty child brother.

"...Ha...If I can go out alive, I must practice you well...If I can't practice, I will practice to death. If you want to hide behind your parents, I will break your legs... Huh... Look at you, it's so embarrassing that the daughters who are raised in the boudoir are better than you!"

Han Zhiguang gasped heavily, and his cheeks looked haggard and bloodless due to excessive blood loss.

"Brother, brother, stop talking at this time!"

While Han Zhichen said, he dragged the injured Han Zhiguang to an abandoned supermarket not far away. Their luck was not too bad. There was a box of supplies in the cash register, the shelves of the convenience store and the corner. He asked Han Zhiguang to lean against the wall and dragged three boxes over. Open the box and look carefully at the labels on it. There were potions for replenishing blood and stopping bleeding, bandages and weapons.

Han Zhiguang took the glass bottle filled with red liquid, opened the stopper and drank it in one sip.

In an instant, the originally white cheeks appeared a little rosy, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Brother, there are still a few poison-clearing people here..."

I don’t know if the worms were poisonous just now, so I’d better drink a safer.

Han Zhiguang silently recovered his strength and adjusted his breathing.

He looked down at himself. Most of his body was stained with fishy liquid mixed with black and red. The black was the "blood" of the worms, and the red was his own. On the ruins more than ten meters away, there were more than a dozen long insect heads that were torn out of recognition by sharp claws.

"Brother, please wipe it."

Han Zhichen saw the disgust on his face, took out water and towel from the supply box, and handed it to him.

"I had known that I should have you and Xiaolan in the same group..." Han Zhiguang wiped the dirty blood sticking on his skin with a wet towel, then took off his ragged and dirty suit jacket, and replaced it with a camouflage combat suit in the supply box. "I can't drag you like this oil bottle."

Han Zhichen: “…”

It turns out that only my biological brother would say.

Han Zhiguang threw the dirty towel on the ground casually and stood up with the wall.

"The dangers of this place are far beyond expectations. It is a wrong decision for us to act separately and meet with others as soon as possible..."

Before he could take two steps, a severe pain came from his knee, causing his center of gravity to move forward and almost fall to the ground.

Han Zhichen quickly pulled him with his eyes and hands.

"Brother, don't think so much, I..."

Before he finished speaking, his elder brother suddenly reached out to cover his mouth tightly and pulled him to the corner.

Han Zhichen didn't know what was going on at first, but just as he was about to whine, he was frightened by his brother's fierce look. He immediately became as quiet as a chicken. Relying on the increase in hearing by the beast's shape, he vaguely heard extremely slight footsteps from outside the convenience store.

Someone!

Getting closer to them!

Han Zhichen was so nervous that he held his breath, afraid that the slightest sound would attract the enemy.

Compared to his useless chicken, Han Zhiguang was as calm as a robot. While slowly letting go of his hand covering his brother's mouth, he took out his gun, closed his eyes, and accurately judged the enemy's position, number and distance through the sound of his footsteps...

Two people.

One man and one woman.

At the eleven o'clock direction, there are still thirty-four meters away from them...

Han Zhiguang winked at his younger brother.

Although this younger brother was very tricky, he was still reliable at the critical moment and accurately received the gaze command from Han Zhiguang.

But no one expected that their enemies accurately predicted their predictions.

"Huh, why are you?"

Just when Han Zhiguang thought the man and woman were going to kill him, the woman among them stopped.

"Your name is Han Zhichen?"

The woman picked up Han Zhichen and pinched his chin to look carefully.

The man said, "I see he is almost fainting from pain."

The woman suspected: "No, right? I didn't put in much effort?"

Han Zhichen: “…”

He covered his lower abdomen for a long time and did not recover.

The woman's kick was not strong enough? She just attacked her and she countered her. He even suspected that she was not kicked, but was stepped on by a mammoth. The piercing pain instantly spread throughout his body. He knew that his stomach was already purple without looking.

Han Zhiguang and the man were also stopped after two moves.

If the woman hadn't spoken, the man's gun would have broken his head.

When Han Zhiguang heard the woman calling out Han Zhichen's name, he was confused for a moment, as if an iron gong was pressed against his ear and knocked around.

"Who are you?"

He tried to open his eyes and see the woman clearly, but the man didn't give him a chance at all. In addition, the dirty blood left on his head covered his eyelids, and the scene in his sight was blurry. The woman did not answer, and the man said, "I look...a bit like..."

A man and a woman stared at Han Zhichen, staring at him to the point of being furious.

He recovered for a long time, knelt on the ground, covered his lower abdomen with one hand, and blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth, and asked the two sadly: "So what am I?"

The man carefully looked at Han Zhichen's face: "It's true, but he looks...not very good..."

Han Zhichen: “…”

Han Zhiguang felt the murderous intent of men and women, and his heart was full of doubts.

How could this couple know their own naughty children?

What surprised him even more was that not only did not kill him, but instead generously distributed medical supplies.

"After cleaning, I'm also a handsome guy, I'm not as bad as you said." The woman's tone was relaxed and she was vaguely appreciating.

The man snorted and smelled a stinking face.

"What is the relationship between you two?" the man asked coldly.

Han Zhichen said, "He is my brother."

"Your brother? Then he is Han Zhiguang?"

The woman also sighed at her fate: "Tsk tsk, the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple."

The man curled his lips: "Who is with their family?"

Han brothers: “…”

Just when the two were confused, the woman introduced her identity - Han Zhichen's mother, his ex-fiancee.

"The one next to me is my husband." The woman pointed at the man again.

Han Zhichen: “…”

Han Zhiguang: “…”

Their brains were almost tied.

"So, are you... Mu Xue's parents?"

The woman smiled and said, "I didn't expect to meet you here."

Han Zhichen's mouth twitched.

Who can think of this tm?

The woman asked again: "If you are here too, is that Teacher Xiao here too?"

Without waiting for the Han brothers to answer, the man said, "She must be there. She didn't see Quan Shuai jumping off the plane and then acting alone?"

Not long ago, the hospital was abandoned.

Gu Tengyun was familiar with the way and avoided all traps. He opened the closed door of the basement morgue and walked straight to the skeleton surrounded by more than a dozen mummies. He broke the right hand of the skeleton without expression, took the magic wand it was holding, and a trace of depression was flashing in his eyes.

The moment the magic wand was used, a black mist surged upward from the feet.

However, in one breath, he turned into an extremely faint mist that could almost blend with the air.

It dissipated in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

The little paper man looked at all this secretly and sent the news back to his original body.

Pei Ye raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!