Rebirth 2000, Ome school flower 18 years old

The elevator doors slowly close.

Sword light, blood, flying and flickering in a small space.

The elevator gradually went up and swayed.

In the elevator, Yan Xuebing just gritted his teeth and waved the blade knife in his hand mechanically, forgetting the pain, forgetting the reason, and fighting with bestiality.

His whole body was covered with knife edges, and blood had already stained him into a bloody man.

In the chaos, a young man stabbed him twice in the stomach, grabbing the young man by the hair with one hand and slashing at the young man's neck with the other.

The large artery between the neck of the young man is like a suddenly broken water pipe!

In the rain of blood, everyone else also lost their rationality, lost their fear, and with red eyes, they slashed and stabbed Yan Xuebing one after another.

Yan Xuebing's eyes were cold, and he grabbed a young man in a small space as a shield, blocked it in front of him, and then opened and closed widely, slashing at the others.

The elevator stops.

"Ding-dong."

The elevator reached the seventh floor, slowly opened, and a purgatory on earth was slowly unfolding.

There was blood everywhere, stumped limbs, more than a dozen people fell in pools of blood, and blood flowed quietly from the gap in the elevator.

In the corner of the elevator, Yan Xuebing sat on the corpse, leaning against the wall of the elevator box, panting, breathing like an old exhaust fan, woo-hoo.

He stood up with difficulty, stepped on the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, stepped out of the elevator, wanted to leave, but fell at the elevator entrance.

"Didi Di Di - " The

elevator doors could not be closed, and an alarm sounded.

"Brother Bing!"

"Brother Bing!"

Yan Xuebing was in a trance and heard Han Pingan's voice.

Han Pingan looked shocked and hurriedly ran over to help him up from the ground.

"Lei, Lei Zhou's people, you, you avoid it first..." Yan Xuebing said weakly.

"Brother Bing, you must be fine, it's okay! I will find a way to send you to the hospital!

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!"

Han Pingan's head was already confused, and he kept repeating the three words "it's okay", and hurriedly helped him press the knife in his abdomen.

"Hey, calm down!" Yan Xuebing hit him with his head and scolded.

Han Pingan instantly calmed down, picked Yan Xuebing up, and ran to the tea room.

"Bang!"

The door to the tea room suddenly opened.

Yi Feng in the tea room turned his head and looked, only to see Han Pingan holding Yan Xuebing who was covered in blood, shocked!

"What's going on?!"

"Lei Zhou's people have found it!" Han Pingan said as he put Yan Xuebing on the ground.

After putting the people away, he directly got up and locked the door of the room inside, and then pushed the tea table and tea cabinet to the door to block the door of the tea room.

It was the best choice he made when he was extremely calm.

Lei Zhou's people are outside, and if they choose to go out rashly, they are sent to death!

"Call!"

Yi Feng came back to his senses and immediately dialed out the phone.

"Hey, Mr. Yi..." Before the camel on the other side of the phone could speak, he was interrupted by Yi Feng.

"Lei Zhou's people are coming, Brother Bing is seriously injured, speed over!" Tea room on the seventh floor! Yi Feng said in a deep voice.

"What?!" The camels were shocked, and their voices were raised for several points.

"Wow! Don't ask! Come quickly! Yi Feng scolded, and then hung up the phone.

Then Yi Feng called 120 and informed the Long family brothers, Wu Siyuan.

After he finished calling, he turned his head and saw that Han Pingan had taken out all the cloth strips, tissues, and tea leaves in the drawer, and was trying to give Yan Xuebing blood.

But Yan Xuebing pushed him away and said weakly: "No, there is no need to waste effort..." "No, no

, Brother Bing, you will be fine, there will be no trouble, you hold on, soon, soon the ambulance will come!"

"Don't sleep, don't sleep!" Han Ping ignored it safely, muttering while bandaging Yan Xuebing.

His eyes were red and glowing with tears.

"Peace, calm down." Yan Xuebing put a hand on his shoulder and said in a deep voice.

Han Pingan calmed down again and stopped the movement in his hand.

"Xiao Feng... Help me up. Yan Xuebing turned his head to look at Yi Feng.

Yi Feng hurriedly went over, and Han Pingan and the two of them worked together to slowly help him sit up and lean against the wall.

Yan Xuebing leaned against the wall, looked at Yi Feng and Han Pingan, and suddenly showed a smile.

"It's good that Lao Tzu can still see you..." When

Yi Feng heard this, he couldn't help but reddened his eyes, and an extreme sadness surged in his heart.

Although he has never been called a brother with Yan Xuebing, he is actually a close friend.

Not brothers, but better than brothers.

"Brother Bing, you have to hold on!" Yi Feng gritted his teeth.

Yan Xuebing coughed twice, and blood gushed out of his mouth, but his face was calm.

"I... I, I have long imagined that I will have this day..."

"From, from stepping into the rivers and lakes, opening, starting, I, I have no way back..." "

However, Lao Tzu, this is enough to live in this life... Haha, cough, haha-"

Yan Xuebing coughed up blood while laughing.

But his eyes were full of arrogance in the world.

He held Yi Feng's hand with one hand, gasped, and said earnestly: "Only, it's just a pity for me, my wife and children, Xiao Feng, I, I didn't ask you for a thing, now... I, I just hope that you, can, can take good care of my wife and children.

"Other, others, I can't believe it, I believe you."

Yi Feng held his hand tightly, nodded heavily, and choked: "Okay, okay!" I promise you!

Yan Xuebing smiled with relief, and then grabbed Han Pingan with his other hand and said, "Ping'an, my good brother-in-law, I, my career will be handed over to you, I, I have stayed, left a will, you, your sister-in-law and Xiaolu will know my intentions."

Han Pingan shook his head and said in a low voice: "No, it's yours, you have to worry about it yourself!"

"I have my own job, so I don't have to worry about you!"

Yan Xuebing trembled, raised his hand, touched his face, and smiled: "You, you are very similar to me before...

Yan Xuebing then turned his head to look at Yi Feng, and said weakly: "Xiao Feng, give me a cigarette..."

Yi Feng immediately took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one, handed it to his mouth, and lit it for him.

But before he could start pumping, Yan Xuebing fell to the ground with both hands paralyzed, and at the same time lost his breath.

For a while, the entire tea room fell into extreme silence, death-like silence.

Yi Feng could only hear his rapid breathing and heartbeat.

At this moment, his mind went blank.

"Bing, Brother Bing..."

Han Pingan also froze.

"Hey, big brother, brother Bing, don't sleep!"

"Get up! You give me up!

"Get up!"

Han Pingan grabbed Yan Xuebing's shoulders and shook them, tears flowing.

Yi Feng hugged him firmly, and said in a low voice: "Peace is enough!"

Han Pingan wailed in pain, knelt on the ground, and couldn't cry.

Since he was with Yan Lu, Yan Xuebing has regarded him as his own relative and cared for him in every way, and he also regarded Yan Xuebing as his own big brother.

He couldn't accept the moment.

The heart is like a knife.

"Bang bang!"

Suddenly, there was a crazy slamming sound at the door!