In view of the generals' firm orders to see people alive and dead, on the second day after the nuclear explosion, when the thick radiation cloud still shrouded the sky above the A-13, more than a dozen search teams composed of ten people, Finally set off for the A-13.
Rose, as one of the reformers who volunteered to participate in the search team, was assigned to the command of a six-winged senior angel of death.
Fortunately for them, after twelve hours of careful search, they finally found Fan lying with his upper body in the armored vehicle.
However, due to the impact of particles after the nuclear explosion, the radio waves were strongly interfered.
They were unable to report their findings to the headquarters, and could only carry Fan's body and leave A-13 on foot.
Lead-gray radiation clouds blocked the daylight in the sky, bringing an even more depressing dullness to the A-13 that seemed to be at the end of the world.
The two Cyborg warriors used a simple stretcher to lift Fan's body together.
The powerful anesthetic injected into his body in advance was their best guarantee for their own lives.
The ten-person team was silent all the way, only the sound of silent footsteps echoed in the silent forest.
Vanna's upper body was exposed to a strong radiation environment, which was in sharp contrast to the soldiers wearing strict isolation suits.
The soldiers responsible for carrying the stretcher always looked at Fan's body involuntarily.
Perfect, so perfect that he couldn't help but marvel in his heart.
The outline of every muscle is clearly visible, as if it had been carefully carved by the greatest sculptor in the world, and no flaws can be found.
And more importantly, there wasn't a single scar on his body, and his skin was as tight as new.
"Has he never been injured at all?"
The soldier couldn't help but mutter to himself.
Fan's eyes were closed tightly, and except for the extremely weak breathing, he lay on his back like a dead person.
The one who fell at the end of the team was Qiangwei's slightly thin body.
She was staring at the unconscious Fan without blinking, with a slightly anxious expression on her face.
"Qiangwei, what do you think is going on with Vanta?"
Mark, who was walking side by side with Qiangwei, asked in a low voice.
Mark, who thought he still owed Fan a life, knew that Qiangwei was determined to come to A-13, so he simply accompanied her.
After hearing this, Qiangwei bit her lower lip and slowly shook her head.
Mark sighed anxiously and looked around uneasily.
Before coming here, he had hoped that he could see Brahma alive, but when Brahma finally appeared in front of him alive, he began to regret his original hope.
He had no way to prevent Fan's fate of being brought back to the organization, let alone change his final outcome.
He could only watch it all happen, helpless and powerless.
"Are we really not doing anything?"
Mark couldn't help but asked in a low voice again.
Qiangwei frowned tightly and whispered quickly, "Of course not, but it's not the time yet."
"We won't die."
Mark hesitated.
"I don't know" Qiangwei replied in a bad tone.
Mark wanted to rub his face anxiously, but the sealed helmet on his head prevented him from doing so.
But the six-winged angel of death in front of the team suddenly smiled disdainfully, and no one knew why he smiled.
When the team finally walked out of the central area of the A-13, which was full of broken trees and rugged terrain, three military tanks stopped in front of them.
Qiangwei and Mark looked at each other without trace, then took the initiative to take the stretcher one after another, and quickly walked towards the direction of the chariot.
After placing the still unconscious Van safely in the rear driver, Mark and Qiangwei immediately got into the driver's and co-pilot's seats.
Just when they tried to start the chariot, they discovered that the six-winged angel of death was standing outside the driver's window.
"Are you anxious?"
"Sir Renault, we are just a little anxious to leave this hellish place."
Mark immediately said with a forced smile.
"Really?
I remember you were not in this car when you came here."
"Sir, if you want to take this car, we can change it to another one immediately."
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Mark nodded repeatedly.
"Then change to another one, but if you want to change, he can't change."
Renault pointed at Fan who was lying behind the wheel.
The atmosphere solidified in an instant.
Mark's palms were full of sweat.
He was in a dilemma and was struggling.
Renault had obviously seen something.
He didn't know what to do next, which would be a better choice.
Mark was hesitating, but one person did not hesitate.
Qiangwei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly rushed to the driver's seat.
She started the chariot directly, and then kicked the accelerator to the bottom.
"Buzz" The chariot made a deafening sound, but what is strange is that it still stopped firmly in place and did not move forward even half a step.
Renault smiled sarcastically.
He threw open the car door that he had forcibly pulled down, grabbed Qiangwei's neck and grabbed her out of the car.
Then he pulled out the key and released the door that he had stepped on so hard. brake pads.
Renault clasped Qiangwei's neck hard and pressed her hard against the tree trunk, "Smelly, do you think I didn't hear the exchange between you?
You are so brave and dare to play dirty tricks in front of me?"
Qiangwei's face turned red due to suffocation.
She tried her best to open the big hard hands, but found that it was of no avail.
"Stink, struggle hard, but it won't have any effect."
Renault grinned wildly.
"Let her go" Renault turned around when he heard the sound, "What did you say?"
"I said, let her go."
Mark's hands were firmly on the trigger, his eyes staring at Renault without blinking, and his slightly trembling body proved that he was suffering from severe psychological fluctuations at this moment.
"Ha."
Renault smiled in a low voice, "Tell me, who gave you the courage to raise a gun in front of me?"
Lei Luo dragged Qiangwei slowly towards Mark.
"Don't come over here, I'll shoot you if you come over again," Mark yelled incoherently.
"If you want to shoot me, please tell me who gave you the courage to shoot at me."
Renault roared angrily with his halberd finger, and threw away the tightly clasped rose in his hand, leaving the delicate beauty of the rose behind.
The weak body flew fiercely towards the ancient tree in the distance.
"Tell me, who is it?"
Renault yelled, rushing in front of Mark, snatching the weapon from his hand in the blink of an eye, and then hitting him against the car.
"It's me."
The low and cold voice suddenly came without any warning, but it froze everyone's hearts.
Mark suddenly smiled, "You're dead."
He looked sarcastically at Renault, who was close at hand.
"What did you say?"
Renault moved his head close to Mark.
"I said, you're dead."
Mark grinned and coughed slightly, saying each word with difficulty.
"Then I'll kill you first."
Renault was furious, shaking his hands into a fist and about to crush Mark's head.
But the moment he just raised his hand, a strong force kicked his body away.
After breaking an ancient tree that was as thick as a person's arms, Renault was trembling all over.
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Half kneeling on the ground.
A tall figure with his upper body covered, gently hugging Qiangwei's delicate body, looked down at Renault, who was half kneeling on the ground.
"Tell me who gave you the courage to kill someone in front of me."
Qiangwei looked at the stern and hard side face close at hand, and realized the domineering and coldness that belonged to this man.
She gently leaned into his arms and tightened her hands around his neck.
At this moment, she just wanted to hide in this man's arms forever
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