《Protect Humanity Project》22. Treat
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Ashes and soot are all over the sky, and Mo Yan coughs bitterly over her chest,Her eyes secrete tears of birth reason, and her face is black. Vision vaguely, can only see a few figure dark rub standing in front of me.
"Is it the person who came to rescue?"She whispered.
"No. "
Joyce moved his wings full of tiny wounds on his back and shook off some burnt feathers,He changed his posture and made Mo Yan sit on his left arm like a child, with her head leaning against his neck nest, so that his right hand could be vacated.
"You set the fire. "Joyce's eyes swept across the men,"Are you rebels?"
Mo Yan's body was sluggish, and she turned to look at it,She saw that a few people were not nervous in the face of such a fire,They couldn't see their faces with masks, and only a pair of eyes showed excitement.
Leading a tall and strong man weighed the steel fork in his hand, which is a tool for working, and the fork head is still stained with grass.
"Flame can bring new life, and the Federation needs a new order. "He hoarse voice way.
"why can only people in the central three districts occupy more women, and why can't ordinary people get married? Children made by replacing uterus cannot be considered reproduction at all! "Rough big hands burst out of blue veins, which was the anger of a manual worker,"Give me the girl in your arms. "
Joyce circled his wings in a semicircle with a cold expression: "It's just an excuse for you to satisfy your selfish desires,If you are not qualified to ask for a wife, you will come and grab it?"
The man became angry from embarrassment, and other people behind him shouted: "Parliament, government and army hold most women, and we can't even see the face of the purifier,Isn't that a fact? You are also an officer, and officers are greedy demons, and you will die! !
Mo Yan was shocked by their howling,She thought that they might be genetically mad, but she was wrong,These men can't be normal anymore,They are very rational and sober-this is a premeditated rebellion.
Joyce sneered at the shouting of the rebels,He clasped the girl's left arm tightly and slowly opened his huge wings,Behind him was a burning sea of fire, which shone on his wings, making the bright red feathers even more burning.
"Only the weak will bark, and the mouse should stay underground. "
The rebels were completely enraged, and they rushed up with a loud roar, using various tools as weapons and constantly attacking Joyce and Joyce. The average talent of these people is only Grade B, but they can't stand many people, and Joyce has no weapons, and she has to protect her arms.
He wants to fly away from here first, but once he gets off the ground, one of them will fire a nail gun,This kind of thing was originally just a daily tool, which is not a weapon at all, but nails can easily penetrate flesh and blood when they are shot at high speed.
Joyce was afraid of accidental injury, so she had to turn around and avoid, and more scattered and small wounds appeared on her wings. The man holding the steel fork gave a loud roar, and the sharp fork head suddenly stabbed him,Joyce suddenly turned and grabbed him,His wings shook, and feathers like steel needles flew out, and instantly plunged into the man's body,The latter screamed in pain.
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"You devil, I curse you for never getting a woman!"
"Do you say it to Lao Tzu again?"
Joyce pinched her right hand tightly, as if she were going to break the man's hand, but the next moment, Mo Yan on one side gave a loud alarm.
A man of frog blood spit out a long flexible tongue from his mouth and wrapped it around her arm,It was wet and sticky and still squirming,When other people saw that she was caught, they immediately rushed up to break Joyce's hand.
Mo Yan struggled for two times, while another short man grabbed her by the shoulder directly,He had great strength, and God said, "The army is a devil, and they are murderers without blinking! If you leave him quickly, you will be brainwashed, and you will become a slave to the nobility! "
Joyce was so angry that his eyes seemed to burst into flames,With a loud roar, he kicked the man away with one foot, and with a hard pull of his right hand, the frog man's tongue was held in his palm, his sharp feather was scratched gently, a piece of his tongue fell to the ground, and the blood was sprayed out, and the man rolled on the ground in pain.
Seeing more suspicious rebels running from the outside, Joyce looked back and swept the door that had been closed by the fire,She immediately shook her wings and flew out of the courtyard with Mo Yan in her arms.
"Don't want to run! !A few people who can still move catch up,The tall and strong men throw steel forks hard, and others throw weapons and fly in their direction,Joyce flexibly avoids them one by one.
"uh ... "Suddenly, with a snort of frowsty, his eyebrows were slightly clustered, but he didn't take a minute to relax when he hugged his arms.
Great wings with two people fly in the air, they instantly away from the smoky hostel yard, foam yan raise your face, breathe a few mouth of fresh air, feel the feeling of low-paying jobs in the lungs feel a little better.
The line of sight gradually increased, and she was horrified to find that not only here, but also many places in the city were bubbling with black smoke,Those who were covered were all over the street,They waved wrenches, iron bars and poker, smashed shop windows, wounded patrol soldiers and burned military cars. When Joyce flew over a building with a federal flag on its roof, she also saw someone fighting with soldiers rushing out of it.
Mo Yan had no idea what had happened, but it was still peaceful last night, so today it became a rebellion in the whole city.
"What the hell is going on here?"
Joyce's breathing became a little shortness, his Adam's apple rolled and his speech was intermittent: "The democratic rebel army has had riots in the upper and lower urban areas over the years, and there is no clear leader, which is very difficult to grasp. "
Mo Yan frowns and thinks,What those people said just now, though strange, reflects what ordinary people care about, and the collapse of a regime begins with ordinary people.
She wrapped her arms around Joyce's waist, her feet dangling and her whole body weight hanging on him. But gradually, she felt a wet touch under her palm.
When I reached out, her hands were full of blood, and Joyce's clothes had already been soaked, but she never saw it because the military uniform was black ...
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"You are bleeding! Stop right now! Joyce, stop right now! "Mo Yan stared in horror,She didn't dare to hold his waist again,She could only stretch her arms around his neck, while the latter turned pale,Where he flew, blood dripped all the way.
"It's okay. "Joyce said slowly, a little further, and it is safe to fly a little further.
"You have lost too much blood, you need dressing!"Mo Yan saw that his flying height was getting lower and lower, and they finally got away from the most frequent riot area in the downtown area, and quieted down nearby.
She stared at the roof of a house not far away,When Joyce glided, she jumped hard,She held his neck and pressed it down,The exhausted man was easily controlled by her,The two men fell on the flat roof, and Mo Yan held him and rolled on the ground twice,Two people were covered with huge wings, so that she wouldn't be scratched by gravel.
Mo Yan sat up with Joyce's chest and shook his arm gently,"Are you okay, Joyce, wake up. "
The man was pale, but the palm of his hand still held her arm tightly, and a string of beads rolled out of his sleeve on his wrist, and Mo Yan looked at his eyes.
She sniffed his breath with her hand, and her breath was short and she was not weak. But now, with this ordeal, the blood on his body has begun to spread to the ground, and with his scarred wings, it is horribly bright red.
Foam Yan took a deep breath to calm herself down,She first ran to the small door of Tiantai to inquire about it, and found that the hut was a classroom,At present, there were no people,There were some tables, chairs and benches in the room, and the blackboard with electronic screen was set on the wall.
After making sure the environment was safe, she ran back to Joyce and pulled his arm to lean on his shoulder,The man was too strong, and once he lost consciousness, he became so heavy that he could drag a few steps. Foam Yan tried his best to move him to the side of Tiantai, and let him lie flat in the shadow, so it is not easy to be found.
She searched Joyce's uniform, which had been soaked with blood, except for a knife at his waist and a pearl chain on his wrist. Mo Yan slowly cut his clothes with a knife while wiping the sweat on his face, removing the clothes and exposing the scarred body underneath.
Two nails were embedded in Joyce's abdomen and upper arm respectively, but the heaviest wound was at her waist,She cut the white shirt inside, only to find that there was a broken blade stuck under his rib, and the wound was bloodied.
Mo Yan took a deep breath and was shocked by the perseverance of the soldiers again,Isn't this man's body made of meat? He can't shout pain?
"You hold on, I'll find water to clean the wound. "Mo Yan got up and wanted to leave, and he grabbed her wrist.
Joyce's face was covered with fine cold sweat, and he looked at her wearily with his eyes open, his lips were gray, and he was not proud and hot as before.
"I know you hate me," he licked his dry lips and his throat was dry, but he didn't want to stop talking,"When we first met in the 12th district, I knew you didn't want to see me,You must hate me after what I did. "
Mo Yan didn't throw off his hand and listened quietly.
"In your heart, I am different from Pei Ji, they are life and death partners, and I ... "He paused and didn't seem to want to say a desperate ending,"I am a garrison officer,I have a lot of people's blood in my hands,The border should not only defend against the prison in the 12 th district, but also defend against the depraved species in the no-man's land,The border can't have an accident ... "
Joyce looked over her head, as if expecting to find more expression changes on her face,"I'm sorry for this, and I'm sorry for killing innocent people in order to suppress prisoners from escaping from prison. But even lie to me, can you ... "
Mo Yan prevented him from continuing to speak,She grabbed his mouth and forced him to close his eyes: "I am going to lose blood and shock, and I still have the strength to beep,You should shut up quickly and don't want to live?"
The girl took off her coat and gently covered him to prevent catching cold,She went down to the classroom flexibly through the small door on the roof.
This classroom is really small,She only found a small pot of water in a desk,Besides, there was no food or medicine, but Joyce was seriously injured,She had no choice but to temporarily tear off her pajamas and bandage him.
When the nails and blades were pulled out, his body convulsed violently with great pain, and Joyce's hair was wet with cold sweat,The water washed away the caked dirty blood to the ground and gathered into a small beach.
"You bear it. "Foam Yan saw his teeth clenched, his lips were bitten out of the blood, and his muscles were shaking. However, she can't do anything at the moment, so she can only use her purification power to slowly flow into Joyce's body, trying to reduce his pain.
May be praying to take effect, he frowned and began to stretch, and the tight muscles gradually relaxed,Mo Yan pressed his heart with his hand, and I don't know if it was an illusion, feeling that the beating at the bottom gradually became stronger.
Then, she felt the power returned by Joyce, which was very fierce, as if with the strong wind blowing the world, which made people know at first glance that it belonged to the sky group.
This is also the first time that she felt the feedback of purification power in others,Joyce's red power gathered at the bottom of the root of Moyan tree, nourishing the tree to grow up.
It's amazing.
An idea flashed in Mo Yan's mind.
Joyce fell asleep after the treatment,Although the wound was badly bandaged, he seemed to feel much better, and the most serious place had stopped bleeding.
Mo Yan fed the rest of the water into his mouth for a few times, and planned to go out and patrol around to see if there was any food, or if there was any way to contact Pei Ji. Because she came out in a hurry, she didn't even wear a personal terminal,Joyce's terminal had the authority of an officer, and she couldn't use it either.
Mo Yan followed the gate and went out,There was a road outside the classroom, but no one at the moment,It seemed that everyone was afraid of being involved in the riot,An old cart was left behind in the middle of the road, and I don't know who left it behind.
She found clean clothes hanging outside a small room next to the classroom, and could not tell the difference between men's and women's money,But at the moment, the owner's door was closed, and she didn't know if anyone was at home.
Mo Yan was holding her clothes and going back to change them for Joyce,She just turned around and suddenly found a figure standing in the middle of the road to see her.
He is wearing a spectre mask, wearing ordinary tooling, rolled up his sleeves to reveal the color of the skin underneath-it is dark gray.
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