mayfly era

Before he finished speaking, a series of deafening bangs, turbulent white light and fire burst into his vision, and an unspeakable bursting sensation burst from his heart, almost exploding his chest cavity. debris.

Chen Li took a deep breath, and he stood upright by the car.

After 1 minute, regardless of whether the smoker and Kujira survived or not, he would drive the car away to protect the safety of the other two.

He gritted his teeth and counted the time silently in his heart. At this moment, it was close to 1 minute. The base building began to collapse, and the flames rushed out from the inside. It seemed that they were more eager for the outside air. Countless flames were entangled in the air...

No one has come out yet, not yet.

Chen Yue felt that the stumps were about to shatter in his mouth, and in his mind he recalled that the day before, in the sky of thousands of feet, the bong did not grab his hand.

This time, he didn't even have a chance to reach out.

His mind was stretched to the limit, his eyes began to feel dizzy, and the dark corners of his vision made the surroundings dark, only the fire was bright, and the whole world was extremely noisy, but he seemed to be unable to hear anything clearly, only the last three seconds.

Three...two...one.

When 1 minute was up, Chen Li pressed his hand on the frame of the car hard, and took one last look with his neck stuck.

No.

He gritted his teeth and turned back to the car. At this moment, he heard a woman's scream. He looked back quickly and saw that the bong was covered in black smoke, and he was holding the big metal box of roses and thorns in one hand, and the other Holding the petite Kujira on his shoulders with one hand, he was rushing out in a hurry.

"Liu Liguang!" Chen Yue roared loudly, and then quickly opened the car door and got in.

Typhoid started his yellow sports car, and just before the wall collapsed, two figures of the car sped out one after the other.

Chen Li looked back at the place where the flames were soaring into the sky. They were already driving on the private air expressway. The base was under the action of a powerful external stealth system, and the flames and explosions were hidden inside, and the outside world could not hear the slightest, no one. Know that this citadel of secrets is destroyed at this very moment.

Through the private expressway, the speeding sports car will send them to the main road of the city and escape.

"Typhoid fever, set it to automatic." Chen Li's voice was still a little tense, but he had calmed down. Seeing that the typhoid fever didn't respond, he leaned over and changed the mode on the operation panel.

It took Typhoid a while to come back to his senses, and slowly removed his hands from the operating panel.His hands were trembling uncontrollably, his fingers were so stiff that he couldn't hold them together.

"It's okay." Chen Li patted Typhoid's shoulder.

All this happened too fast and too violently. After all, Typhoid was still a young technician and didn't have much experience in such incidents.

"It's a pity, our hard work for many years..." Heihun sighed.

Chen Li forced a smile, "I might find the storage hardware when I go back and search."

Typhoid shook his head, he reached into his wide pocket with trembling hands and groped for a while, and took out a thick, palm-sized thing from it—it was his mobile phone.

"And..." This was the first sentence that Shanghan uttered after experiencing life and death. It was astringent and hoarse, like a malfunctioning mechanical human voice.

"What?" Chen Li asked in surprise.

Typhoid put the phone back into his pocket, closed his eyes, covered his face in his palms to calm down for a while, and then said, "Also, in my phone, this is the smallest and largest memory."

Chen Li couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and only then did he feel pain all over his body like needle pricks.

It seems that the counter-revolutionary has already planned everything, so the sacrifice of the base must be meaningful.At least between pros and cons, it is more inclined to the meaning of "benefit".

"But those models are all ruined, we need another mastermind to do it again." Typhoid said in a low voice.

Chen Li suppressed his body's belated stress response, he still couldn't relax completely, and was alert to movements in all directions.After the base was captured, from the point of view of the formation, it was supposed to deploy defenses on the outside to catch the turtle in the urn, but they rushed all the way out without seeing any trailing or chasing soldiers.

Hasn't the location of the base been exposed yet?Chen Li guessed.

He asked this question to Typhoid, and got an answer that tended to be affirmative.

The two cars parked side by side in front of Liuliguang's gate. The vermilion threshold was crushed by Chen Li's car last time. At this time, someone was busy repairing it. It turned out that the figure was Bishamon, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Chen Li got out of the car, turned around to look for the smoking gun, and felt relieved when he saw that the smoking gun was just disheveled and everything was fine.Seeing this, Kujira snorted coldly, picked up the metal box that was taller than her, and swayed into the glazed light.

Typhoid and Black Soul also went in. Chen Li just opened his mouth to make an appointment with Bishamon for a sparring time, when he was dragged away by the smoking gun, leaving Bishamon alone at a loss.

"I'm still limping and thinking about tossing, no." Yan Qiang said fiercely to Chen Li.

Fan Ge was drinking tea with Song Guang in the courtyard. When he saw that they had arrived safely, his brows widened immediately. When he saw the smoking gun coming in with Chen Li, he frowned again, and asked worriedly, "What's going on?"

"I knocked it down yesterday," said the pipe.

"Knocked?" Fan Ge asked in surprise.

Who doesn't know that Chen Li has always been a steel-framed man, so how could he be a fragile glass man who would limp at the slightest knock.

When Yan Qiang saw the face of the counter-reformer, he was even more surprised, "Fuck, who did you let beat you like this?"

Song Guang coughed dryly and said in a low voice, "Save some face."

"Good guy, let me see, my mouth is rotten." Smoker pushed Chen Li aside and sat down, and leaned over as if seeing an unknown creature.

Fan Ge had an indifferent face and even turned his head to let the smoker admire his face from all angles.

"What should we do next?" Chen Li asked the counter-revolutionary.

"Idle." The counter-revolutionary said calmly and confidently.

Chen Li couldn't help frowning, "There are many things I don't have a clue about, and what happened yesterday should be written by Master Mei."

"I won't let you idle for too long, what happened to your leg?" Fan Ge asked.

"fine."

"Bleeding all over the place, you still say you're fine!" Fange said angrily.

Only then did Chen Yue look down, and there were two blood spots splashed on the ground. The truth of the anti-revolutionary statement was a bit exaggerated. It should be that the wound was opened when he escaped from the base.He reached out to the pocket of a bong, and found the sterile gauze from it, but bent down to wipe the blood off the ground.

Yan Qiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was about to help Chen Li up to the treatment room to treat the wound, but Chen Li said, "Master Hei is here, I'm in trouble."

Black Soul curled his lips, got up without saying anything, and went to the back room to get the medicine box.

"I know you are worried about making a wish, but it's too obvious." The pipe whispered in Chen Li's ear.

Chen Li didn't speak. At this time, the black soul came back, holding the medicine box in his hand, followed by Zhu Qingyuan and Ku Jila. It was probably the first time for the three doctors of RC to gather together, each exuding the hostile atmosphere of "peers are enemies".

There are only ordinary imitation bamboo tables and chairs in the yard, and the smoker simply puts Chen Li's legs on his own to facilitate the medicine.Zhu Qingyuan saw a "tsk", and Kujira had a look of sudden realization, only the expression of Heihun hiding under the wide-brimmed hat was no surprise.

"It's all cracked again, you just want to see your kneecap so much?" Heihun frowned when he saw Chen Li's injury.

"It's rotten, and the bandaging technique is also rotten." Zhu Qingyuan said bluntly.

"I brought the instrument, and I will print it out for you in three seconds and replace it with a new one." Kujira was not to be outdone.

Chen Yue's left knee twisted slightly when he was running, which was not serious, but combined with the deep bony wound, it was red, swollen and bleeding, which was horrible.

"You have to bleed if you fail to set the bone first." Zhu Qingyuan questioned the black soul.

"Stop talking nonsense, how can you bandage if you don't straighten your bones, you are stupid when you study, young master." Heihun scolded.

"Which era do you live in? The method is so barbaric, if you don't know how to set the bone first, get out of the way, and I'll do it."

Kujira laughed contemptuously, "There is still a dispute over such a trivial matter as trauma."

Chen Yue was so quarreled by them that he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"Does it hurt?" Smoker asked him in a low voice.

"Headache." Chen Li said helplessly.

Fan Ge called Typhoid over, and went to another room with Song Guang to discuss matters, leaving a young couple and three doctors noisy in the yard.

After a catastrophe, it was lively instead.

Chen Li crossed his arms, and didn't bother to take care of his legs anymore. He let the three doctors fiddle with them. He chatted with Bishamon who had just returned from repairing the threshold.

"What have you done overseas?" Chen Li asked.

Bishamon pondered for a moment, then replied somewhat blankly, "Look at the white whale."

Chen Li thought he had a hearing problem, "What?"

Watching Moby Dick is a slang word for sensuality, which means that you can't play with a beautiful woman.

"To see the white whale, stay in an unregistered country on the S3 continent for a few days, and then continue to watch the white whale." Bishamon said.

"Is the marshal watching too?" Chen Li asked, "Is it a real sea creature, the white whale?"

"Most of the time, it's like this. It's a real sea creature, the white whale." Bishamon asked and answered politely.

"Even if he doesn't preside over the southern theater now, it's outrageous for a military marshal to go abroad to watch white whales during the war, right?" Smoker said angrily.

"During the days of S3, I did some resource exploration but in the end it was nothing. The name of the trip was to seek new resource transactions." Bishamon added.

"Are you watching the white whale for the rest of the time?" Chen Li couldn't help but confirm again.

"Basically, the marshal occasionally hangs out with some beautiful men and women," Bishamon held back for a long time before choking out such a sentence, "but no one is allowed to approach his cabin at night."

"How are you and that girl, have you bothered?" Smoker asked.

"I was detained for a few days after returning to the voyage, and I was released today." Bishamon said.

"Boss got beat up just to get both of your faces." Smoker said jokingly.

Bishamon lowered his head, obviously a little disappointed.He was also raised by Fan Ge, and he has deep feelings, so naturally he can't see Fan Ge suffering for him.

"Hey, I'm talking nonsense, don't be sad." Smoker said quickly.

Bishamon murmured, "During my absence, what happened..."

"A lot of things happened." Chen Li said, he quickly went through all kinds of these two months in his mind, and his world view was updated over and over again in a very short period of time until it was beyond recognition.

"It's fine if you don't embarrass yourself," Chen Li said again, "It's fine when you come back."

Bishamon shook his head, "The girl from Baili's family got seriously ill on the boat and almost didn't come back."