Rebirth 2000, Ome school flower 18 years old

The elevator door slowly closed.

The light of the knife and the fresh blood danced and flickered in the small space.

The elevator gradually went up, shaking.

In the elevator, Yan Xuebing just gritted his teeth and waved the knife in his hand mechanically, forgetting the pain and rationality, and fighting with the bestiality.

There were knife cuts all over his body, and the blood had already dyed him into a blood man.

In the confusion, a young man stabbed him twice in the stomach. He grabbed the young man's hair with one hand and chopped the young man's neck with the knife with the other.

The main artery between the young man's neck is like a water pipe that suddenly ruptures!

In the rain of blood, the others also lost their rationality and fear, and with red eyes, they chopped and stabbed at Yan Xuebing one after another.

Yan Xuebing's eyes were cold, and he grabbed a young man as a shield in a small space, stood in front of him, then opened and closed, and slashed at others.

The elevator stopped.

"Ding dong."

The elevator reached the seventh floor, opened slowly, and a picture of purgatory on earth was slowly unfolding.

There was blood everywhere, stumps, more than a dozen people were lying in a pool of blood, and the blood flowed quietly from the gap in the elevator.

In the corner of the elevator, Yan Xuebing sat on the dead body, leaning against the wall of the elevator box, panting heavily, breathing like an old exhaust fan, whirring.

He stood up with difficulty, stepped on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, walked out of the elevator, wanted to leave, but fell down at the elevator entrance.

"Drip-drip-"

The elevator doors wouldn't close and the alarm sounded.

"Bingge!"

"Bingge!"

In a daze, Yan Xuebing heard Han Ping'an's voice.

Han Ping'an looked shocked, and hurried over to help him up from the ground.

"Lei, Lei Zhou's people, you, you all stay away first..." Yan Xuebing said weakly.

"Bingge, you must be fine, you're fine! I'll find a way to send you to the hospital!"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!"

Han Ping'an's head was already in a daze, and he kept repeating the words "it's okay", and hurriedly helped him hold down the incision on his abdomen.

"Fuck, calm down!" Yan Xuebing hit him with the head and cursed.

Han Pingan calmed down instantly, picked up Yan Xuebing, and ran to the tea room.

"boom!"

The tea room door swung open.

Yi Feng in the tea room turned his head to look, and saw Han Pingan hugging Yan Xuebing covered in blood, he was shocked!

"what happened?!"

"Lei Zhou's people are here!" Han Pingan said while putting Yan Xuebing on the ground.

After putting the people away, he got up and locked the door of the room inside, then pushed the tea table and tea cabinet to the door, blocking the door of the tea room.

This was the best choice he made under extremely calm circumstances.

Lei Zhou's people are outside, if they choose to go out rashly, they will die!

"Call up!"

Yi Feng came back to his senses and dialed the phone immediately.

"Hey, Mr. Yi..." The camel on the phone was interrupted by Yi Feng before he could speak.

"Lei Zhou's men are here, Brother Bing is seriously injured, come here quickly! The tea room on the seventh floor!" Yi Feng said in a deep voice.

"What?!" The camel was startled, and his voice was several minutes high.

"Fuck! Don't ask! Come here quickly!" Yi Feng cursed, then hung up the phone.

Then Yi Feng called 120 and informed the Long family brother, Wu Siyuan.

After he finished the phone call, he turned his head and saw that Han Pingan had taken out all the cloth strips, paper towels, and tea leaves in the drawer, and was trying to give Yan Xuebing blood.

But Yan Xuebing pushed him away and said weakly: "No, there is no need to waste effort..."

"No, no, Brother Bing, you'll be fine, you'll be fine, hold on, soon, soon the ambulance will come!"

"Don't sleep, don't sleep!" Han Pingan ignored Yan Xuebing while muttering.

His eyes were red with tears.

"Peace, calm down." Yan Xuebing said in a deep voice with one hand on his shoulder.

Han Pingan calmed down again and stopped what he was doing.

"Xiaofeng... help me up." Yan Xuebing turned to look at Yi Feng.

Yi Feng hurried over, and together with Han Ping'an, he slowly sat him up and leaned against the wall.

Yan Xuebing sat against the wall, looked at Yi Feng and Han Pingan, and suddenly smiled.

"It's great that I can still see you..."

When Yi Feng heard this, his eyes turned red, and an extreme sadness welled up in his heart.

Although he never referred to Yan Xuebing as a brother, they are actually close friends.

Not brothers, but better than brothers.

"Bingge, you have to hold on!" Yi Feng gritted his teeth.

Yan Xuebing coughed twice, and blood gushed out of his mouth, but his face was calm.

"I... I, I have expected myself, I will have this day..."

"From, from stepping into the rivers and lakes, driving, starting, I, I have no turning back..."

"However, old man, I have lived enough in this life... Haha, cough cough, haha——"

Yan Xuebing was coughing up blood while laughing.

But his eyes are full of arrogance looking down on the world.

He held Yi Feng's hand in one hand, gasped heavily, and said earnestly: "It's just a pity that I, my wife and child, Xiao Feng, I, I didn't ask you for one thing, now...I, I only want you , can, can take good care of my wife and children."

"Others, others, I can't believe it, but I believe you."

Yi Feng held his hand tightly, nodded heavily, and said with a sob: "Okay, okay! I promise you!"

Yan Xuebing smiled in relief, then grabbed Han Ping'an with the other hand, and said, "Ping'an, my good brother-in-law, I, I will leave my career to you, I, I have left, left a will, you, your sister-in-law He and Xiaolu will know what I mean."

Han Pingan shook his head and said in a low voice, "No, it's yours, you have to worry about it yourself!"

"I have my own job, so I don't want to worry about you!"

Trembling, Yan Xuebing raised his hand, touched his face, and said with a smile, "You, you are very similar to me...hehe..."

Yan Xuebing then turned his head to look at Yi Feng, and said weakly: "Xiao Feng, give me a cigarette..."

Yi Feng immediately took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one, handed it to his mouth, and lit it for him.

But before he started pumping, Yan Xuebing's hands fell to the ground limply, and he lost his breath at the same time.

For a moment, the whole tea room fell into extreme silence, deathly silence.

Yi Feng could only hear his own rapid breathing and heartbeat.

At this moment, his mind went blank.

"Bing, brother Bing..."

Han Ping'an was also stunned.

"Hey, brother uncle, brother soldier, don't sleep!"

"Get up! Get up for me!"

"Get up!"

Han Pingan grabbed Yan Xuebing's shoulders and shook them, tears streaming down his face.

Yi Feng hugged him tightly, and said in a low voice: "Enough is safe!"

Han Pingan wailed in pain, knelt down on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

Ever since he was with Yan Lu, Yan Xuebing regarded him as his relative and took care of him in every possible way, and he also regarded Yan Xuebing as his own big brother.

He couldn't accept this moment.

Heart like a knife.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, there was a crazy knock on the door!