Super Brain Rescue Project

62 minutes is basically only enough time for them to rush from city J to city B.

Lan Yelin kindly spared a long way, so that the hostage he wanted could reach the destination within the stipulated time. City B is a coastal city that has developed this year. The management of the gray area has not yet been systematically established, giving supernatural beings a lot of freedom, so it is a gathering place for unregistered observers other than City J.But the city B authorities were still very young when they were established. Needless to say, the Special Operations Division didn't even have a single supernatural person in the bureau.

During this time, all they can do is contact all the planes that are about to land at Lianshui Airport, disperse the crowd, and call anti-terrorist special forces to control the entire airport.

Some reporters have heard about it, but all the news has been blocked, and the people who were dispersed are unknown, so even related discussions cannot be posted on the Internet.Fu Qing directly contacted the person in charge of the headquarters and asked this matter to be kept confidential to prevent panic.

As for the conditions proposed by Lan Yelin, a fierce quarrel broke out within the investigation team.

Most of the more than 300 observers in the plane are currently registered and have not contracted any diseases. If a fierce conflict breaks out and Wu He loses control of his mind, the consequences will be disastrous.But the time limit of 62 minutes is too tight. It is almost impossible to deploy a situation where more than 300 people and Pei Chu can be rescued at the same time in such a short period of time. Those 300 healthy observers were small.

Should Wu He be sent there or not? The meeting room was full of quarrels.Wu He went to the closed room next door, called the private doctor of the Wu family, injected three times the amount of sedative at one time, and asked the doctor to implant a positioning device in his body.

The doctor looked at the various data of his body worriedly: "Your body is almost at its limit, you'd better be hospitalized as soon as possible, otherwise it will cause irreparable damage to the brain..."

Wu He stretched out his hand to interrupt him, and asked Wu Jing to park the helicopter directly to the top floor of the building.While waiting for the helicopter, he leaned back in the soft chair and briefly closed his eyes.

Those disturbing auditory hallucinations blocked his retreat from all directions, and the hypercephaly relapsed to such an extent that he didn't know where he was or what he was doing most of the time. Long and complex data, self-conscious thinking is like a flower in the fog.Occasionally he would have hallucinations, seeing An Yun, Wu Lian, and Song Chenyi. Sometimes they were sitting in the corner of the conference room, and sometimes they were standing by the corridor he was going to pass by. The shadow of the other shore disappeared, and then the only real emotion that belonged to Pei Chu would wake him up.

Pain and self-blame are waiting for him in the world after waking up. Six years ago, he watched Wu Lian die in the emergency room helplessly. Six years later, he still watched An Yun die in the emergency room helplessly. Abandoning Pei Chu, he lost the last salvation left to him by this world.Such deep self-blame made him unable to sleep, and sometimes he could not distinguish hallucinations, and would fall into the trap of memory until the doctor injected him with various fluids to maintain him in a physical world.

"Wu He, listen to my advice, it's too risky for you to go so rashly, and you also know that your body won't last long, I can't watch you die," Wu Jing's voice was weak He whispered into his ears, "I watched you grow up to such a big age, and now I am persuading you as an uncle, please..."

Wu He opened his eyes, and it took him a while to focus on the ceiling above his head.At three o'clock in the afternoon, the rare winter sunlight refracted in, casting a warm shadow on the white wall paint.He said, "Gun."

Wu Jing was speechless, his face pale, and he put the gun on the armrest of the soft chair.

Wu He pressed the gun, stood up from the chair with difficulty, and motioned for his assistant to come over and put on the body armor for him.What Wu Jing was still saying, he couldn't hear a word, and the chaotic auditory hallucinations filled the whole world, and when the clothes were put on, he said again: "I will tell the people in the government after I leave."

Wu Jing's eyes were red, and he nodded after a long time.Wu He went out from the side door, took the special elevator to the top floor, and only got on the helicopter.

"Three years ago, I bought a small uninhabited island in the Pacific Ocean." Lan Yelin held the gun steadily and looked into Pei Chu's eyes. Let me go to the small island with you, and live a peaceful life listening to the tide and falling asleep."

Pei Chu leaned against the closed door, the gem set on the dagger sank into the flesh of his palm.Lan Yelin kept his smile, he rarely looked serious, as if everything in this world deserves to be treated with a smile of love: "I longed to have my own small island since I was very young, and it would be best It is in the middle of the sea, far away from all human civilizations, so that I can get rid of my pure-blood lunatic parents. Unfortunately, Ke Tian is dead. The result of this level is far from enough. I have to kill you. Pei Chu, don't hate me."

"Kill me." Pei Chu understood his purpose almost instantly, "It's here."

Lan Yelin shook his head, the plane had already started to land, and the strong weightlessness made the flight attendant's gun more unstable, but he still stood motionless, stopped talking, turned his head to look at the place where the sun came in, half of his face was bathed in the In the warm colors, half of his face is hidden in the darkness.

When the plane landed, the pilot clutched the joystick tightly, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and fell down on the seat and passed out.The stewardess almost knelt down, trembling against the console, biting her lower lip and not daring to speak.Lan Yelin walked up to Pei Chu, put the gun on his heart, and smiled gently: "Want to see Wu He?"

The clenched dagger suddenly relaxed, Pei Chu turned his head suddenly, and saw a helicopter parked not far in front of the plane, and there were people standing in the empty airport, with their backs to the light, illuminated by the sun. up a black silhouette.

Pei Chu felt the emotion belonging to Wu He, which was too chaotic and intense, but it made him no longer have the courage to touch the dagger.Lan Yelin told him to go forward, but he followed obediently and walked down from the cockpit of the plane, watching Wu He getting closer and closer to him, so close that he could see his pale face , a heart beat violently.

The sniper's red dot had landed on Lan Yelin's forehead, but no one dared to act rashly.Pei Chu stared at Wu He's thin face, shook his head, telling him not to come again, Wu He actually smiled at him, as if to comfort him, moved his lips lightly, and called him name.

Pei Chu quietly turned the other end of the dagger outward, and Lan Yelin behind him leaned over and leaned into his ear: "You are going to die, do you think Wu He will explode?"

Pei Chu didn't answer him, but still shook his head, looking at Wu He who was getting closer and closer: "Don't come here, Wu He, don't come here."

Lan Yelin's gun was pointing at the place where his heart was. Wu He walked slowly, but he was very firm with every step, and he quickly walked in front of the two of them.Pei Chu's eyes were a little red: "You listen to me and go back, he will infect everyone here..."

"I don't care." Wu He said.

Lan Yelin smiled, and the muscles of the finger on the trigger slightly tensed. Pei Chu suddenly stabbed the dagger backwards. At the same time, the bullet flew out of the muzzle of the gun, tearing the opponent's body at the same time as the dagger.Lan Yelin's eyes widened, and the second shot was aimed at the back of Pei Chu's head. The non-existent vines jumped out of the ground very quickly, and surrounded half of the airport in an instant. Lan Yelin's body was covered like a thin snake. The moment it rang, a huge barrier was formed, blocking Pei Chu's back.

In 0.8 seconds, the data ended, and each other made a mistake in calculation.

Pei Chu fell to the ground, feeling his chest was burnt, and the severe pain almost took away his consciousness. He opened his mouth to speak, but blood foamed into his throat, turning into a painful cough.Something carefully picked him up, and he saw Wu He's face, distorted by fear and regret, seemed to be shouting his name, and even the whole fairyland was shaking with fangs and claws, almost to the point of collapse the edge of.He hooked Wu He's collar, he no longer had the strength to speak, and let out an unpleasant "hush" sound through his broken lungs, trying to surround him with weak thoughts.Wu He was trembling all over, the hand holding him trembled so badly that the wound ached, Pei Chu coughed again, and the blood gushed out in bursts: "Forbearance...forbearance...you..."

Wu He kissed his cheek and lips forcefully, and said something very fast.Pei Chu's consciousness was getting farther and farther away. From the corner of his eye, he saw Lan Yelin, whose body was covered by vines. The dagger was piercing his heart. In just ten seconds, a terrible pool of blood flowed all over the ground. He was dark brown. His pupils stopped moving, and he was looking in Pei Chu's direction, with no smile on his face, and his lips parted slightly, as if he had something to say.

Inexplicably, Pei Chu thought of the small island in the Pacific Ocean, and the small island soon became the crossroads of his hometown. Song Chenyi, a little man covered in injuries, held up an ice cream to cheer him up, and Wu Lian followed behind with a smile on his face. The shout belonging to Wu He became softer and softer, he clearly heard Song Chenyi's young voice, and said to him: "Don't be unhappy, the sun is so sunny today, there is nothing to be unhappy about."

Pei Chu felt that what he said was right, took the ice cream in his hand, and lost consciousness.

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