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Chapter 1,275 The Witch’s Stage (72) The Second Day of Living(2/2)

"Thank you..." Jing Jing responded hoarsely.

At this moment, Miss Yaohua glanced at the trolling weapon that was placed directly on the center console of the car, and couldn't help swallowing, "Luo...Mr. Luo, how can you have...have a weapon?"

"For self-defense."

"Defense...self-defense??"

Mr. Luo nodded, "As you know, I am in the wholesale business. I often have to deliver goods to different people. Sometimes I may encounter danger, so I prepared some."

He answered very seriously.

"Original, that's how it is..." Miss Yaohua agreed with a strange look on her face

——Delivery, send it to the gangster transaction site, prepare this kind of trolling weapon...

"Firearms...can hurt that [Creeper]...ahem..." Lin SIR's voice was broken.

Check out the correct version one by one!

"Stop talking!" Jing Jing directly covered his mouth, "You are half-dead with your remaining blood, and you can't even use a submachine gun if I give you one!"

Lin SIR did not refute... Just now the idol used a spray to spray away the [Creeper]. This all-being equalizer is actually not very powerful, but it can easily damage the [Creeper]'s body.

This also means that... his combat body is restricted by the [World of Will], and everything here needs to be solved according to the rules of the [World of Will]?

Lin SIR suddenly felt frightened. If it goes on for a long time, will his spirit really be wiped out by the [World of Will]?

——No wonder [Huang Qing] is not in a hurry to take action, but is teasing and watching...

"We're here, get ready and send Mr. Lin in."

Mr. Luo said suddenly.

The front hospital was brightly lit, and a large number of wounded people were brought in... Even a temporary tent was set up outside.



Soon, medical staff took Lin SIR out of the car, and Anping followed him all the way.

Mr. Luo found a traveling bag, put the shotgun directly in it, carried it on his back, and followed behind with Miss Yaohua.

Ms. Yaohua still seems to find it difficult to accept that this young and promising Mr. Luo is actually a person carrying a shotgun all over the city.

She looked at the bag containing the shotgun and approached the hospital with a weapon in such a grand manner... Is it really okay?

She shrank her neck subconsciously, "Mr. Luo, you...you just shot that monster, no, weren't you afraid?"

"I was scared." Mr. Luo nodded, "So I didn't stop and emptied the magazine."

"Yeah, that's right." Miss Yaohua nodded.

At this time, Lin SIR was successfully sent to the emergency room... Because the hospital was already overcrowded, those who didn't want to work could only stay in the tent area set up in the open space outside the hospital.

Even in the tent area, there are people everywhere... people seeking refuge and recovering from injuries.

After a while, SIR Lin was sent out and could only be temporarily placed in the tent area. However, the wound was sutured and his condition was considered stable.

"It's been so long... Why does it feel like the situation is getting more and more serious?" Miss Yaohua sighed, "Won't the government do something?"

During this time, injured people continued to be brought in from outside.

Calmly mused: "I asked just now. There are several fires in the city that cannot be extinguished... I heard that there are terrorists responsible for this attack hiding around."

Yaohua hugged her knees silently and said quietly: "I don't know if that monster will come again."

Jingping couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, "You don't want poisonous milk. If you find it... the consequences will be disastrous."

Miss Yaohua was suddenly shocked. The tent area was almost full, let alone the ones in the hospital... If the [Creeper] really appeared, it would probably turn into a purgatory on earth.

"Mom Jingjing?!"

At this moment, a shout came.

Heping was stunned for a moment, and he instantly recognized the voice. He turned around and saw a woman in white standing with a blanket and some food, "Teacher Wuque!"



"Mom!!"

The little girl suddenly jumped into Heping's arms, buried her little head deeply, and held on tightly... Heping felt that her hanging heart had a place to rest, and suddenly her whole body became weak, and she collapsed on the ground.

Teacher Wuque breathed a sigh of relief, "I didn't expect to meet here, it's really great... The school bus we were riding rolled over, and many children were injured. Fortunately, an ambulance passed by."

Calm suddenly trembled and quickly checked the little girl's body.

"Mom, I'm fine!"

"It's fine." Jingjing nodded, and after a moment's hesitation, "Jingjing, be good, go back to your little classmates first. Mom has something else to do here, I'll see you later."

Teacher Wuque also came up and hugged Jingjing... We had just communicated that Jingjing's mother did not intend to let Jingjing know that Mr. Lin was seriously injured, so as not to panic the child too much.

"Then Mom, you have to be good too!"

Teacher Wu Que hugged the little girl and left... Lin SIR forced his head out at this moment, looked at the girl going away, and murmured to himself: "This is... my and Ah Jing's child..."

"What do you mean this? Your fucking head was clamped?" Jingping grabbed Lin SIR's ear unceremoniously, "Since you can't die, the child is back! Tell me, what are you going to do?"

Jingjing is naturally referring to the matter of [resolving Jingjing’s cursed bloodline].

"Wait...wait for my injury to heal..."

Jing Jing rolled his eyes angrily, then walked into the tent - and zipped up the tent.

"The couple should have a lot to say." Miss Yaohua breathed a sigh of relief at this time, "We'd better not disturb them. Mr. Luo, I still have some... Mr. Luo? Where is the person?"

She subconsciously glanced at the clock dial on the wall of the hospital building...the second hand turned slowly, "It's twelve o'clock..."

Yaohua's eyes gradually lost focus.

In the tents around her, people's eyes also lost their luster one by one... and slowly and completely they reunited every second.

Dang——dang——dang——!

The clock struck midnight.

Zero hour, zero minute... 1 wonderful.

Miss Yaohua suddenly trembled and walked into the crowd, looking for Mr. Luo.









"The second day..."

Above the night sky, there is a biting cold wind, and [Human Emperor Qing]'s eyes are dim.
Chapter completed!
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