412: C412 Bang Bang Bang!

C412 Bang Bang Bang!

"Yang Bing, get out of my way!"

Zhang Fei angrily slapped the steering wheel. The repeated attempts by Yang Bing to stop them had already made Zhang Fei extremely dissatisfied.

"Zhang Fei, listen to me. Bro Yi might not be dead yet!"

Yang Bing knocked on the car window and said worriedly.

"He didn't die?" Bro Yi's heart is about to break. You said that you didn't die! "

Zhang Fei pushed open the car door forcefully and roared.

"Come with me and take a look. If you still want to take revenge, I won't stop you!"

As Yang Bing spoke, he went up to Zhang Fei and pulled him to his side. It was unknown where he got the strength from.

"Look, look at Bro Yi's wound!"

Yang Bing panted, pointed at the wound on Wang Yi's chest and said hurriedly.

"Wound, what happened to the wound?" Zhang Fei revealed a puzzled expression and slowly squatted down. He saw that the wound on Wang Yi's chest was quickly healing. Traces of blood were quickly gushing into the wound.

"What … what is going on?"

Zhang Fei suddenly stood up, pointed at Wang Yi and asked in confusion.

"I don't know. Maybe Bro Yi also has a superpower."

Lee Mei had calmed down. She understood Wang Yi, and she also knew that Wang Yi was hiding a lot of things from everyone. The strange scene that happened in front of them could very well be proof that Wang Yi did not die.

The speed of blood flow became faster and faster. After a moment, no matter if it was the ground or the blood of the girls, it all flowed back into Wang Yi's body.

"Creak! Creak!"

Through the scalpel wound that had been cut open by the scalpel, they could see the flesh and bones inside the wound slowly trembling, as if they had been pieced together by an invisible hand. They returned to their original position, and the broken heart, under the eyes of the crowd, had become a new piece of flesh.

"Puchi!"

A soft sound rang out. Everyone saw the wound on Wang Yi's chest slowly shrink. It was half a finger long and the dark gold bullet was squeezed out and dropped onto Wang Yi's chest.

"Heavens …"

Other than these two words, Dr Shen couldn't find anything else to describe his current mood.

Shock, fear, everything came from the unknown. As a professional doctor, she had never encountered a situation like Wang Yi's where the wound automatically healed, yet it could even expel the foreign body from her body. Even in the apocalypse, this was too unreasonable.

At the same time, Dr Shen was not the only one with this thought. The people on the Explosion-proof Vehicle had somehow gotten off the car and surrounded Wang Yi.

"Bang!" Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, a series of light sounds echoed in the silent street. It was as if something was jumping, slow and clear.

"That's …"

Zhang Fei's face was full of surprise. With a trembling hand, he pointed at Wang Yi's chest.

"Shh!"

Yang Bing immediately reacted and put his finger in front of his mouth, signaling Zhang Fei not to speak.

"Yes, yes." Zhang Fei's old face was flushed red. He wanted to say something, but he was not afraid to interrupt the beating sound.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang."

As time passed, the beating sounds became faster and faster, as if it was a frequency that could cause everyone's hearts to palpitate!

"It moved! "Bro Yi moved!"

Suddenly, Lee Mei's excited voice sounded. She pointed at Wang Yi. Everyone looked over and saw Wang Yi's chest was slightly trembling. The amplitude was very small, but everyone could clearly feel it.

"Alive, alive?"

Zhang Fei scratched his head in confusion. It wasn't because he didn't want Wang Yi to come back to life, but it was just too sudden and Zhang Fei couldn't react in time.

"He's alive, Bro Yi is alive!"

The excited voices echoed in the town, unable to calm down even after a long time.

The moment the gunshots rang out, the survivors who had been hiding nearby heard the cheers. Unable to suppress the doubts in their hearts, they slowly walked out from the corners of their minds.

"Stop!"

The scattered team members immediately reacted and aimed their guns at the survivors. No one could guarantee if Jin Tiande sent any killers.

"Bring Bro Yi and Lee Hu back first."

Yang Bing made a prompt decision. Since Wang Yi had been revived, the team couldn't continue to stay here. If there were to be any more accidents, perhaps no one would be able to handle it.

"A stretcher!" With Luo Heng leading the special forces, they immediately took out an improvised stretcher from the Explosion-proof Vehicle and placed it beside Wang Yi and Lee Hu.

Lee Hu was also unconscious, but he was not fatally injured. He had lost a lot of blood, so with Lee Hu's current physique, as long as he could stop the bleeding, he would not be in any danger.

Everyone carried Wang Yi and Lee Hu on the stretcher until they moved the two of them into the Explosion-proof Vehicle. Everyone's worries were finally relieved.

Without any hesitation, the team immediately gathered the staff and returned to the primary school. As for Liu Wu's corpse, no one cared about it.

On the east side of Weishan Island, there was a towering wall that surrounded the whole area, and the wall was filled with broken glass and barbed wire. On both sides of the wall, there was a tall wooden tower every ten meters, and a few robust men who looked like sentinels were gathered in one of the towers.

The ground was covered with chicken feet, pig feet, and spicy gluten.

"Haha!" Awesome! A middle-aged man, who was obviously the leader of the group, laughed out loud. He grabbed a bottle of beer and flicked the lid off with just the strength of his thumb.

"Whoa, Bro Xiong's strength has increased again!"

Upon seeing this, the thin man immediately lashed out.

Ye Zichen squinted his eyes when he saw the man named Bro Xiong, as he really enjoyed this feeling.

"You brat, I'll take it for you to drink!"

Although Bro Xiong was pissed, he still handed the beer bottle to the lackey with an unhappy expression.

This was the attitude of a boss. Bro Xiong had always thought that if a boss was happy or angry, he should pretend to be unhappy. If the boss was unhappy, he should show his smiling face at all times.

The lackey took the beer and immediately beamed a bright smile, his shriveled face almost turning into a chrysanthemum.

"Damn, this is disgusting!"

Bro Xiong cursed, then his gaze shifted to the outside of the tower.

"Heh heh." The lackey didn't dare to say anything and could only guffaw as he gulped down the beer in his hand with a look of indifference.0

"All these things were given to you by the boss. Don't forget your friendship once you've eaten them!"

Bro Xiong was immersed in it for a while and suddenly said.

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