Rebirth of a Military Marriage: Three Thousand Lovers: Starting with Three Cubs

Wang Guangming was pushed to a squat position by Yu Lingze, a female macho whose strength exceeded that of any man in this world.

His butt hit a protruding rock, and the pain was so severe that he saw stars and tears streamed down his face.

Yu Lingze used the rebound force to step back a few steps and stand firm.

Wang Guangming pointed at Yu Lingze with trembling hands and was speechless.

Yu Lingze quickly apologized hypocritically.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Secretary Wang, I really didn't mean it. How are you? Are you hurt?"

Wang Guangming stretched out his hand and touched it, and saw blood all over his hand.

The stone scratched the skin on his buttocks and it was bleeding.

This is not the most important thing.

The most important thing was that his pants were torn into a big hole, revealing a white buttocks.

The entourage all wanted to laugh, but didn't dare to.

They are all holding it in so much that they are about to suffer internal injuries.

Yu Lingze laughed wildly without any image, he was bent over with tears streaming down his face.

Wang Guangming was so angry that his old face turned purple. He covered his butt with one hand and pointed at Yu Lingze with the other. His lips trembled several times but he couldn't utter a word.

He wanted to get back into the car to escape the ridicule, but he found that it was useless to get back into the car, because he couldn't sit properly in the driver's seat. The cut on his butt was too big and too deep, and it hurt like hell when he sat down.

Wang Guangming was embarrassed to let the female nurse in the same car treat his buttocks.

We had no choice but to ask someone to stop the Liberation vehicle led by Director Zhang.

When Director Zhang saw the blood flowing from Wang Guangming's big white butt, he couldn't help but laugh.

He pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, trying hard to suppress the desire to raise his mouth.

God knows, holding back laughter is so hard, it’s no easier than holding back a fart!

Yu Lingze saw Director Zhang, pulled him over, and asked in a low voice, "Director Zhang, have you seen Song Mingchen? Do you know which car he got on?"

Director Zhang thought about it and realized that there were so many people there at the time that he really needed to recall it carefully.

"Oh, I remembered.

Comrade Xiao Song is in the same car with the people from our hospital’s security department.

They are the rescue vanguard.

Originally, Wang Guangming should have been leading the team on the first car.

After all, he is the main person in charge of this mission.

But the old guy was afraid of death and was as timid as a mouse, so he didn't dare to take the lead. Comrade Xiao Song volunteered to take the lead.

We were at the end of the convoy, and his car was probably about four or five miles away from us.

Why, do you have something urgent to discuss with him?"

When Yu Lingze heard this, sweat broke out on his forehead. He no longer had the energy to laugh at Wang Guangming.

Her own husband is about to die.

In this poor era, there is not even a mobile phone.

No matter what, Song Mingchen must be stopped from entering the epicenter of the aftershock.

Yu Lingze quickly calculated the time in her mind. As long as she could catch up to within 500 meters of the leading car, she would be able to contact Song Mingchen through the system.

The distance is about 1,500 meters. If Yu Lingze runs at full speed, he is confident that he can finish it within four minutes.

Her limbs reacted faster than her brain.

While I was thinking, I had already run more than ten meters away.

Director Zhang looked at her like a little leopard, which jumped far away in the blink of an eye, and was stunned for a long time.

Until he was brought back to his senses by Wang Guangming's screams.

Yu Lingze used all his strength and blew past like a gust of wind.

Everyone along the way thought they were dazzled.

It seemed like I saw someone running over, but I wasn't sure if it was a person.

It was too fast! I could only see an afterimage.

Well, like a person!

It took Yu Lingze three minutes and fifty-eight seconds to enter the communication range of the system's secondary card.

Just as I was about to make a call, I felt the earth shake.

Oh no, aftershocks are coming.

Song Mingchen has entered the epicenter.

Yu Lingze was so anxious that sweat covered his forehead and his heart felt like it was sinking into an icy cave.

Suddenly, Yu Erya's voice sounded in her mind.

"Host, system version 2.0. The host has the right to adjust the three-second interval independently. Consume 100 points of merit."

Yu Lingze reacted very quickly and immediately set the time back to three seconds ago.

At this time, you are not afraid of spending money, because money can buy life.

Yu Lingze wished he could exchange all the system balance for the time rewind function.

However, the system's time-reversal capabilities are limited.

Even if she wanted to spend all her money, she couldn't buy precious time.

It only called back twenty times in a row, costing 2000 merit points, but it only went back to one minute ago.

Song Mingchen was driving the car attentively and observing the terrain ahead carefully.

He has participated in disaster relief operations several times, and knows that the secondary damage caused by aftershocks of such highly destructive catastrophic earthquakes can sometimes last for months.

However, no matter how careful he was, he could not foresee the danger of natural disasters.

Just as he was driving carefully into the Sancha River area, a sudden earthquake caused his body to shake violently.

Song Mingchen widened his eyes and saw through the dirty windshield that a long crack suddenly appeared on the ground in front of him.

The crack expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye in an instant, like a ferocious beast with its bloody mouth opened wide, ruthlessly devouring everything in front of it.

The three people in the cab screamed loudly at the same time.

The fear of impending death instantly spread throughout the three people.

Song Mingchen reacted extremely quickly, slammed on the brakes and turned the steering wheel all the way to the left.

In order to be able to brake urgently at the edge of the crack.

Or escape danger by changing direction.

However, the cracks caused by the earthquake appeared too quickly and unexpectedly.

The measures taken by Song Mingchen were simply not implemented in time.

I watched the front of the car suddenly fall into the endless abyss.

Song Mingchen closed his eyes in despair.

"Wife, I'm sorry. I've spoken out of turn again. I promised to be with you until old age. Maybe in the next life, I will definitely be a good husband."

Suddenly, a crackling sound like electric current rang in Song Mingchen's mind.

He felt happy.

This is the sound of the system connecting.

It was his wife who contacted him through the system.

Being able to say a few words to my wife before I die will help me to rest in peace.

He just called out, "Wife!"

A very beautiful and fashionable clock in my mind suddenly went back one minute.

His car seemed to be pulled out of the abyss by an invisible and huge force, and was moving backwards to the time before the earthquake.

At the same time, Yu Lingze also breathed a sigh of relief.

Through the system monitoring screen, she saw that she finally stopped Song Mingchen from moving forward one minute before he entered the ground fissure zone.

Song Mingchen's car stopped only five or six meters away from the edge of a large crack in the ground.

Song Mingchen is indeed a special forces king. In dangerous moments, he is much calmer than ordinary people.

Most people would be scared silly at this time, with their limbs going limp and unable to move.

However, Song Mingchen reacted quickly and put the car into reverse gear, then backed up hundreds of meters before stopping.