Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

It really works!

Seeing Charles' reaction, I couldn't help shrinking my pupils, what this guy said turned out to be true!

Two months, just two months!

The outside world, up and down, has undergone such a huge change that even the police station is equipped with weapons specially designed to target people with supernatural powers!

Before I could be shocked for too long, a bullet flew through my scalp and almost hit my head. The moment Charles collapsed on the ground, the rest of the police station turned their targets on me. My stress doubled.

time to go!
I gritted my teeth, and against the hail of bullets, I pulled a police car beside me abruptly and put it in front of Charles and me.

Countless special bullets hit the police car, and the jingling sound made my eardrums hurt.

I briefly checked Charles' situation. Fortunately, although this guy had gunshot wounds all over his back, his life was not in danger. I don't know if it was because the bullets were specially made.

I raised my head slowly, first to observe the distribution of those metals, and before my head poked out, I saw a bright spot in the tall building in the distance from the rearview mirror on the side.

Sniper!
Even though my five senses are sensitive, I'm not a god, and I can't perceive all the situations. When I found out that the bullet was shooting towards me, it was too late to hide.

At the critical moment, I had no choice but to use Charles as a meat shield
A hand pulled him over, turning his back on the bullet.

Pfft!

A spray of blood exploded on Charles' back, but I don't feel any guilt. After all, of the two of us, I am the only one fighting now. If I fall, then we can only be sent back to fourteen district.

I'm not afraid of that area, but I don't want to spend too much time here.

I have to find a way to leave!
I gritted my teeth, knowing the seriousness of the situation, I didn't dare to waste too much time, and directly removed the door of the police car blocking in front of us.

Although the door is thin, it is still very simple to block these special bullets.

Moreover, I only need to block for ten seconds, it only takes ten seconds!
Facing the countless muzzles facing me, I quickly locked the target. Standing on a police officer at the front, my eyes fell on the ammunition belt pinned to his waist, where a A flash bomb and a gas bomb.

Sensing my gaze, the police officer subconsciously wanted to back away, but it was too late by the time he retracted his gun.

No matter how fast he is, can he still surpass me?
I gave a disdainful smile, and rushed to him with a few strides. In his astonished eyes, I directly pulled the safety of the two ammunition, and then raised my hand and threw him out.

Those companions who felt sorry for him rushed towards him one after another.

Bang!
However, those two bombs had no lethality. As soon as the bombs exploded, his companions who swarmed over regretted it. Those who covered their eyes, coughed, couldn't hold the guns in their hands steadily, and lost their fighting ability in an instant .

The scene was chaotic, and I was back where Charles was.

In the ten or so seconds since I left, this poor guy was shot several times. Judging from the back, he was almost out of shape, but he finally saved his life.

I unceremoniously took advantage of the chaos to hijack a police car. After throwing Charles into the car, I sat in the driver's seat.

Tears flowed.

I sucked my nose, and tears could not be stopped in my eyes.

The superhuman five senses brought me many conveniences but also brought some harms. For example, I am more vulnerable to gas than normal people, and the pungent smell will be amplified in my sense of smell. Hundreds of times.

But with the self-healing ability that is different from ordinary people, these things will not cause any actual harm to me, and will only make me uncomfortable for a short period of time.

I quickly drove the car to the door of Charles' house.

His wife had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when she saw me get out of the car with Charles in her arms, his wife was in a bad mood, covering her mouth with trembling hands: "He..."

It seemed that his wife was about to faint after seeing this bloody scene.

"Don't worry, he's not dead yet, but if you don't want him to die, pack up your things now and let's go!" I scolded Charles' wife rudely.

"it is good!"

After his wife wiped her tears and wiped her messy hair in a panic, she rushed into the house in two or three steps, and soon came out with the two children, a man and a woman, carrying a suitcase.

"There's an RV in the garage..." Charles' wife said to me, hurriedly pulling an emergency medical kit from the trunk.

"can you drive?"

"meeting"

"Then go and drive, right now, hurry up!" I said anxiously.

Charles' wife put down the suitcase, turned around and ran to the garage, while their child stood in front of me, looked at his father, and then at me, holding hands in fear.

"burden."

The situation unfolded in front of me, and I couldn't help murmuring softly.

Of course, what I mean by burden is not just these two children, but the Charles family. Their whole family is dispensable to me now, and staying with them is just adding trouble.

I can leave them alone now.

In this way, it will be much more convenient for me to move alone, and I will definitely not have so many troubles.

But I am a person in essence, and along the way, I still have a good impression of Charles. I really feel a little sorry for asking me to leave their family, wife and children at this time.

Be a man and do it to the end, and send the Buddha to the West.

I took a deep breath and watched as Charles' wife drove out the RV, opened the door of the rear compartment, and carried Charles into the car.

The two children and Charles' wife sat in the front car.

The car started, and I didn't care where his wife was going to drive the car. I opened the app and the medical kit and focused all my attention on Charles.

The guy wasn't fatally wounded, but there were too many wounds on his back, bleeding profusely.

If the bleeding is not stopped in time, even if he is made of iron, he will bleed dry.

When we were hunted down, we lost blood and went into shock. We can no longer go to a private doctor like we did just now.

I took out tweezers, gauze, and a pair of sharp scissors from the medical bag, and after a simple disinfection, I started to remove the bullet for him.

"Hold on!"