Of course, Xinhao didn't know that because he was already in a mess outside, he was now vaguely conscious and vaguely heard someone calling his name in the distance. Xinhao wanted to go over and see who was calling his name, but when he raised his foot, he realized that he was simply unable to move.

Xinhao could only stand in place and listen to the sound getting closer and closer to him, but he didn't know where the sound came from, and his eyes couldn't see anyone approaching him nearby.

Xinhao gave up his thoughts and wanted to sit cross-legged on the ground and meditate for a while, but before Xinhao could calm down, he heard a thunderclap sounding in his ears. Xinhao was so scared that he shivered and opened his eyes.

The surrounding environment changed instantly. Xinhao saw a huge house with only one bed inside, and he was lying on the bed.

Xinhao was pressing a woman on his body, wearing a white dress, pressing against himself, which made Xinhao very unhappy because he hated others pressing him, and men and women were not allowed to kiss him.

The woman in front of her had a beautiful face, smiling, and gently opened her red lips: "Are you awake?"

"Who are you? I don't seem to know you, how did you know my name?" Xin Hao said coldly. In fact, compared to the identity of the person in front of him and why she knew his name, he wanted to know where the thunder just now came from.

"I don't seem to know who I am, but I know who you are, and I know you are going to see the King of Hell soon."

"Oh, can you get off me first? It's very uncomfortable for me to lie down like this." Xin Hao moved his body with difficulty, only to find that his legs were already numb and he didn't feel anything.

"Okay, but you can tell me first, how should I kill you." The woman was a little surprised to see that Xin Hao had no sign of fear.

"Ask" Xin Hao closed his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to the woman in front of him. It was not that he looked down on others or that he was not afraid of death, but that he felt something else, something that he was very familiar with.

The woman was a little annoyed and was about to reach out to slap Xinhao, when she heard a gust of wind blowing in the funeral home, and then, she heard the chaos downstairs (Xinhao is currently on the third floor).

The woman felt something was wrong, so she glared at Xinhao, turned over to the ground, left the third floor, and headed straight to the second floor.

After the woman left, Xinhao breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to get up to see her condition. However, after using a long time of strength, his body was unable to leave the bed.

"Mom Xipi, I know I can't run away and I'm still making this thing. Is this woman sick?" Xinhao was very desperate. The woman put a restriction on him, so that he couldn't move. Xinhao wouldn't say that his legs were numb for now. He just said that Xinhao was so dizzy in front of him, and probably would have to lie on the ground even if he walked a few steps.

He couldn't leave anymore. Although Xinhao couldn't leave the bed, his hands and feet could still move within a certain range. Xinhao reached out and touched his whole body, and found that all his things had been plundered. Xinhao curled his lips and had to close his eyes, either waiting to die or waiting for someone to save him.

Xinhao closed his eyes and thought about it. Let’s not mention it. On the second floor, the corpses stood near the stairs and guarded them not to let anyone come in, but after staying for a long time, he didn’t even see his personal shadow.

The dark shadow at the door was circling around and was upset and thought to himself: "I have been waiting here for a long time, why didn't anyone come?"

Just when he was distracted, a gust of cold wind blew over with a "whimper". The strong wind stumbled the shadow, and then he looked at it carefully. A group of soldiers appeared in front of him.

I only heard waves of armor rubbing against each other and the sound of horses neighing. I waited for the soldiers to approach before I could see the appearance of the soldiers.

The entire team of troops was divided into infantry and cavalry. The infantry carried long spears and short swords, held flags and opened the way in front. The armor covered his body tightly, leaving only two eyes leaking out.

The cavalry seemed a little light, all with iron helmets and armor, black robe, all with bright silver spears in their hands, and riding Dayuan horses under their crotch.

The soldiers and horses arrived near the black shadow in less than a while, and they didn't want to stop. The black shadow waited outside for a long time, but hadn't seen a person yet. Now he finally saw it coming. Although it was not a human, the soldiers and horses sometimes killed more than people. The black shadow thought that he would not rush towards the soldiers and horses alive.

In fact, before he went there, he had to know whose soldiers he was, and he didn't know the bottom of his head, so he rushed up like this, which seemed a little stupid.

When the soldiers saw the shadow coming, they immediately stopped moving forward. The first row of guns and the second row of shields immediately exchanged positions. The third and fourth rows used arrows to draw bows. After a rain of arrows, the shadow was injured in his left leg and right hand, but he still gritted his teeth and moved forward.

The cavalry had already surrounded him at this time. Seeing that the infantry had not killed the black shadow, two waves of cavalry charged towards the black shadow. After waiting for the cavalry, only a trace of black smoke was left at the place where the black shadow stood, floating into the air, slowly dissipating in the air.

After the soldiers killed the black shadow, they resumed their queues, then marched forward, passed through the glass gate of the funeral home, and headed straight to the second floor.

On the second floor, the corpses heard a friction sound and the sound of horse hooves. They were wondering, two waves of soldiers rushed up from both sides. For a moment, screams, horse neighing, and shouting were mixed together.

After the woman went down the second floor, she looked at the chaos on the second floor. She knew that something was going to be bad. She took a look and wanted to run upwards and escape to Xinhao.

"That woman, try to go!"

The woman looked behind her and three people stood at the stairs on the second floor with guns. Two of them were gasping, while the other was holding a Thomson submachine gun with a muzzle at her.

"Okay, I won't leave." The woman smiled, stopped on the stairs, and raised her hands above her head.

"Just be tactful. I'll ask you, is there someone named Xinhao there? I'll take him away. "I'll take him away." Hui Huayu took the gun and turned his head fiercely at the woman.

"No." The woman shook her head innocently and pretended to be pitiful. "To be honest, I don't know what these are. I saw them after I woke up. I don't know what this is. I remember I was on the way home."

"Oh, okay, let's believe you for the time being." Hui Huayu was skeptical, but he still put away the gun in his hand. "You go up and see if there is my buddy. We can't go up now." Hui Huayu pointed to the battlefield on the second floor. They didn't expect it to be so chaotic. The stairs on the third floor accounted for half of the entire second floor, let alone the entire second floor.

"Okay" the woman nodded with a smile and rushed to the third floor.

There is only one room on the third floor, and Xinhao is closed in that room. The woman pushed the door and saw Xinhao closing his eyes and thinking. The woman smiled and walked to Xinhao, sat on the bed, pressed her temples with both hands, and her lips gradually approached Xinhao's forehead, leaving a faint lip mark on it.

When Xinhao opened it again, he looked at a woman in a white dress sitting beside him. He went back to Huayu, Tang Fei, and Liu Zhida. "Why are you all here? Aren't you asking you to see the car?"

"If we don't come, you'll probably die long ago. In fact, it's the girl who helped you find you. OK, Liu Zhida has some food here, so let's have some food." Hui Huayu sat next to Xinhao's bed, took the compressed biscuits brought by Liu Zhida, and put them next to Xinhao.

"Thank you." Xin Hao nodded at the woman with a smile, "I don't know your name yet."

"My name is Qingcheng."

"A good name."

Xinhao lost his memory, and he was selectively amnesia, and these lost memories almost made him die.

Xinhao ate something and felt a little strength in his body. He thought of going down to walk, but as soon as he stood up, he felt that his legs could not be used. He bent his legs and knelt down. Qingcheng next to him saw it and hurriedly helped her. But after all, she was a weak woman. Xinhao looked thin, but his bones were heavy, so he took Qingcheng to the ground. Qingcheng fell to the ground and quickly got up, pulling Xinhao's arm, trying to pull him up.

When he returned to Huayu, he hurried over and asked Qingcheng to let go. He called Tang Fei again. The two of them carried Xinhao and lay on the bed for a while.

"Oh, people, why are there so many things?" Xinhao sighed on the bed.

"What you said, if a person has nothing to do, he will have to wait for death? If he has something to do, it will prove that you are still alive." Hui Huayu sat back to Xinhao's bed and held Xinhao's hand tightly.

"kindness"

Several people sat in the room for a while, and then they heard the sound of sirens outside, followed by a burst of rapid footsteps, and a group of people broke into the door. The leader was not someone else, but Mr. Shen Wanshan, who was worried about answering Shen Jun's call.

After receiving the call from Shen Jun, Mr. Shen could no longer sleep. He quickly called Major General Liu and asked him to send someone to find Xinhao. Later, he was worried that Mr. Shen personally found Major General Liu and wanted to lead the team himself.

After some advice from Major General Liu had no result, he had to agree to Mr. Shen and personally accompanied Mr. Shen to find Xinhao. He also brought a platoon of troops to prevent any incidents.

After driving around Hengshui for most of the time, people found the charge car that Xin Hao and the others were riding in. There were many dead bodies next to the car, and there were many shells on the scene. It seemed that there was a fierce exchange of fire.

At this time, the careful Mr. Shen discovered the road in the woods, drove into the woods by himself, and the people behind him hurriedly followed him. It was difficult for Mr. Shen to explain to the superiors if something happened to Mr. Shen.

In this way, Mr. Shen first came to the front of the funeral home, got out of the car, looked at the grass with the lights, and there was a large area of ​​trampled neatly. Mr. Shen picked up a pile of soil and smelled it: "Someone has set up soldiers, and they are so powerful soldiers."

At this time, the people behind him followed one after another, and there were still several police cars. Mr. Shen instructed them to drive the sirens and take the people into the funeral home.

As soon as he entered the funeral home, several people couldn't support it and spit out with the wall. Mr. Shen looked at them with a pity, then took people to the second floor and left them to search on the first floor.

The scene on the second floor was even more shocking. It was really a sea of ​​corpses and blood. It was not an exaggeration. Mr. Shen frowned, took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose, and rushed to the third floor with a few soldiers with good physical fitness.

There was only one door on the third floor. Old Master Shen didn't hesitate much. He kicked the door open. He saw Hui Huayu and a few others and a woman surrounding a bed. Old Master Shen walked a few steps and came to the bedside. He saw Xin Hao who was surrounded by someone in the middle and was half dead.

"You little brat, just patrol honestly. You have to find trouble if you have nothing to do. Now, you almost saw the King of Hell."
Chapter completed!