"No, no!"
Ge Chuling cried, watching Wu Shigao's back running away in the rain.
She wanted to call Wu Shigao back, but at this moment, she dared not make a sound.
The daughter in her arms began to cry because of the gunshots.
She didn't dare to stay where she was, for fear that the group of people who hijacked supplies would become so frantic that they wouldn't even let the children go.
Ge Chuling sobbed, looked in the direction, and ran towards City B with the child in her arms. She thought, at least she would save her life and report to Miss Hua.
Behind her, Wu Shigao joined the battlefield. In fact, there is not much change in the current one-sided massacre situation.
But his skill is much more flexible than that of the elderly group's wreckers, and he carried back Chi Chuan, Seventh Uncle, Eighth Uncle, Shi Nai and others who had been shot.
The rain was full of blood. The wrecking team consisted of 12 people, plus a baby who was waiting to be fed. Chi Chuan's buying and selling gang consisted of ten people, driving ten trucks to escort oranges.
In the end, the only ones who were not shot were Wu Shigao and Ge Chuling, plus a baby in Ge Chuling's arms.
Survivors around all ran away, Wu Shigao ran back, took out Hua Mi's welfare medicine pack, took out the hemostatic gel from inside, and smeared on the holes of his companions one by one.
It was raining heavily, but he was not in the mood to care about other things now, he only cared about saving people.
The road was quiet for a long time, Chi Chuan and others endured the pain, and fell to the side of the road in a mess.
A few man turned out from the side of the road, and a gun was put on Wu Shigao's forehead.
"There's a living here!"
Someone said, in a cold tone, they thought they had killed the wrecking team and everyone in Chi Chuan's material transportation team.
"Kill it."
Another said in a low voice.
In the rain, Wu Shigao resigned to his fate and closed his eyes.
The man who pointed the gun at him was about to pull the trigger when Chi Chuan, who was supposed to be dead on the ground, suddenly jumped up and threw the man with the gun down.
"Wu Shigao, you run! You run!!!"
Chi Chuan yelled, he had no strength at all, and the reason why he was holding his breath now was because Wu Shigao squeezed a lot of hemostatic gel for him.
The bullet was in his body, but this feeling was very strange, as if an iron lump was stuck in his shoulder blade, but the cold hemostatic gel also penetrated into his body, blocking his bullet hole superior.
The damaged blood vessels inside the body were also coagulated.
It hurts, the hole of the gun hurts like hell.
But if there is any danger to life, that's not the case.
The man who was thrown to the ground pointed his gun at Chi Chuan's stomach and fired several more shots.
"Papa, papa!" The sound resounded through the rainy night.
Hua Mi, who was going up the Xiang B Expressway, suddenly stopped in her tracks.
She cursed secretly, and ran forward in a hurry.
A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, several men standing in the rain ahead, ten trucks full of oranges, and corpses lying on the side of the road.
There is also Wu Shigao kneeling on the ground.
Kill, anyone who dares to touch her people!
Hua Mi took out an AK47 and held it in her hand. She didn't even look at it, but just swept it at the people in the rain.
She treats the AK47 like a machine gun, da da da, da da da!
Tang You and others who were coming not far away listened carefully in the rainy night. It was the garrison guns ringing just now, but now someone is counterattacking with an AK47.
A garrison whispered to Tang You,
"This must be a crazy batch."
How can anyone waste bullets like this now? It's the same as not wanting money.
Whether it is the garrison, or the civilians who have obtained a hot weapon through improper means, they all regard the weapon in their hands as extremely precious.
At this time, everyone knows that a bullet is a life. Although human life is becoming less and less valuable, but because of this, more and more people are willing to die.
One bullet can do too many things.
For example, now, 20 or so bullets can be exchanged for 10 large trucks of oranges.
Hua Mi took the AK47 and beat the five robbers who were robbing oranges into a sieve.
She rushed over and fired a shot at a muscular robber.
Seeing Wu Shigao lying on the ground, he was so frightened that he couldn't make a sound.
"Is there something wrong?"
Hua Mi walked over with a gun in hand, bent down to look at Wu Shigao who was on the ground.
He hurriedly got up from the rain, wiped off the water on his face,
"I, I'm fine, Miss Hua, I'm fine."
This is the first time Wu Shigao discovered that killing people can be done so neatly, Hua Mi's posture of shooting It's like playing a BB bomb.
Not at all the ruthlessness and heaviness of that group just now.
Yes, Wu Shigao finally found out that there was something wrong with Hua Mi.
She felt very easy to kill, and even felt that human life was worthless.
This makes people shudder, because if people nowadays want to do evil, they must go through a very painful psychological struggle.
Not everyone is born to release the evil in their hearts. It must be some kind of opportunity or inducement to show their evil to the fullest.
Transitioning from a civilized and ritual environment to the current environment, the villains will also go through a not-so-pleasant liberation process.
Even robbery is not pleasant robbery.
Killing, there has never been a happy killing.
But Hua Mi is different, she can still see a very beautiful side, even most of the time, what she shows is more sunny and hopeful than anyone else.
Even when killing people, she is just like playing a game.
She didn't have a process of psychological struggle, as if she was born very well suited to such an environment.
"How many people did we die?"
Hua Mi asked Wu Shigao expressionlessly, holding a gun.
Just as Wu Shigao was about to speak, Chi Chuan on the ground snorted "um", and slowly got up from the ground.
He touched the several bullet holes in his abdomen. There were bullet holes, but there was no blood.
"I..."
Chi Chuan was shocked, his gun hole covered with hemostatic gel had been filled with transparent gel.
But he didn't apply hemostatic gel on his other bullet holes. Why don't the other bullet holes bleed now?
His body's blood clotting mechanism has become so good?
Not only Chi Chuan, but Seventh Uncle, Eighth Uncle, and Shi Nai are also the same.
One of the most sensible things Wu Shigao did was to apply hemostatic gel on the people immediately after he rescued them.
Hua Mi looked over one by one, and found that most of these people were still alive.
Basically, because these people are not far from death, as long as no one takes the bullet out of their body, they will not lose their breath in no time.
Fortunately, Tang You rushed over not long after. On the one hand, he ordered the garrison under his command to send Chi Chuan, Uncle Eight and others back to City B.
On the other hand, ordered people to carefully examine the five people who were shot into a sieve on the ground.
In the end, the garrison gave him the conclusion that there must be more than 5 people involved in the robbery.