The strongest healer

Chapter 212 Read
"I know." She finished lazily, looking at the glass wall that was pressing down on Song Shi. "Should we carry her back whole, or should we cut off her head and take her back?"

She raised her hand and tried to push the glass wall. "This wall is a bit thick and won't be easy to push off. Otherwise, chop off her head. I guess the leader won't be angry."

"No, just take it back." Her companion pulled out a half-meter-long knife from his waist, walked over and handed it to her, "Hurry up, support from the federal government is coming, and the higher ups are urging us to leave quickly."

"it is good."

The short terrorist attacker took the knife, and the cold white blade reflected Song Shi's figure lying on the ground.

She reached out to pull the hair on Song Shi's neck and muttered, "The leader misses you so much, then I will give him a complete head, so that the leader -"

As soon as her fingers touched Song Shi's neck, the slight pulsation under the skin startled her.

Her unfinished voice was stuck in her throat.

Song Shi suddenly took action, pressing down the machete-holding wrist of the terrorist attacker squatting in front of her with her left hand, and lifting up the glass wall pressing against her with her right hand.

Suddenly, the armed terrorist standing behind immediately raised his gun and shot at Song Shi.

Song Shi put the glass cover in front of him, blocked several bullets, and pushed towards him.

The two-meter-high thick glass fell straight down.

The man kept backing up, but his heels pressed against the simulated mirror that had not collapsed. He was unable to retreat. The glass wall in front of him fell down with an unstoppable force, pressing him into the gap.

On the other side, the terrorist whose wrist was held by Song Shi took out an explosive bomb from his waist, pulled out the fuse with his teeth, and was about to die with Song Shi again.

Song Shi directly cut off her hand holding the explosive bomb with a knife, raised his foot and kicked her, and the explosive bomb flew far away and exploded in mid-air.

Two of the group of flight-type awakened beings flying in mid-air were unable to dodge and were blown up. Broken arms and limbs fell down like rain.

The terrorist attacker who suddenly lost one hand cried out in pain and violently shook his other hand in an attempt to break free from Song Shi's restraints.

Song Shi cut off her other hand with a knife without blinking.

"Ahhh-"

After losing two hands in succession, the terrorist attacker screamed from the bottom of her soul. Her legs could not support her body, and she knelt on the ground. Her eyes exposed outside the mask were soaked with cold sweat.

Song Shi did not continue to care about her, grabbed the submachine gun from her body, and pulled the trigger at the man who was still struggling under the glass wall.

"Bang! Boom!"

Song Shi fired three bullets in a row with no expression on his face.

The bullets entered from the right side of the eyebrow, leaving only a hole, wrapped in blood and brain matter, and shot through the left side of the back of the head.

The flying awakener in the sky who was responsible for the return of these two people witnessed Song Shi's resurrection.

His expression suddenly changed, and he immediately surrounded him and fired anesthetic needles at Song Shi.

The burly flying man who was obviously the commander used his earphones to summon his companions who were flying indiscriminately in other places to come back, and assigned some people to intercept the reinforcements who were rushing here to rescue Song Shi.

The chief instructor and Qiu Ruiqian suddenly felt the pressure increase.

There were not many terrorist attackers in front of them. They could deal with them and advance slowly.

But now, a group of flying types suddenly appeared, hovering in the sky and shooting at them. There were also a group of people holding real guns and live ammunition in front of them, blocking the way.

"Damn, you are so arrogant on my territory!" The chief instructor raised his gun high and pointed it in the sky and fired.

Those people were flying randomly in the sky, and the flight speed of the flying system was extremely fast, so it was difficult to aim.

The chief instructor's marksmanship was good, but many bullets missed.

The skinny instructor who fired with the chief officer almost missed his shot. He changed the magazine angrily, "These damn flies!"

Many people fell from the sky, and the instructor's side was not intact either.

Four instructors were shot while advancing and fell to the ground. Two were hit by anesthesia needles and fell asleep uncontrollably.

the other side.

Song Shi raised his gun and aimed at the group of flying types in the sky.

After shooting down five in a row, she pulled the trigger again, but no bullets were fired.

The magazine is empty.

"Here's the opportunity! Anesthesia needle!" The flying types who were dodging in the sky instantly seized the opportunity to counterattack, settled down, and aimed at Song Shi.

Countless anesthesia needles surrounded Song Shi.

Song Shi's pupils reflected the overwhelming silver needles.

She took a step back, waved her left hand in the air, and a virtual barrier appeared.

This time the barrier was different from the last time, the moment the anesthesia needle hit it.

Song Shi retracted his fingers, and the barrier closed inward under her command. Then, Song Shi pushed outward with force.

"Give it back to you!"

The densely packed anesthesia needles on the barrier returned the same way with the blessing of spiritual power.

"Run away!!" The commander of the flight department shouted loudly, and he took the lead to fly back.

Others realized it later and scattered like flies.

Their speed was astonishing, but there were so many anesthesia needles that the circle of people behind became a shield, and no exposed skin was spared.

With this blow, nearly half of the flying elements were knocked down.

After getting rid of the annoying group of flies, Song Shi turned around and walked to the female terrorist who had lost her hands and was curled up on the ground in convulsions.

Song Shi had no intention of killing her.

Song Ye's current location has not yet been found. These people are the breakthrough point. The Federation will definitely be able to get something useful from them.

This man is to be left to the Federation.

Before that, she also had her own way of getting information.

Song Shi stared at her closely and muttered silently on his lips: "Illusion and desperate situation."

Through her conversation with her companion just now, she had met Song Ye, and she seemed to have a good relationship with Song Ye.

Song Shi wants to read the most terrifying memory in her heart, and maybe there will be clues about Song Ye in it.

Invisible and overbearing spiritual tentacles emitted from Song Shi's body and penetrated into the other party's brain, searching for his most hidden memories.

Blood, training, mountains of corpses, dark dungeons, Song Ye...and, her?
A series of memory fragments poured into Song Shi's mind.

The final cutoff scene is Song Shi chopping off her hand.

Well, it became someone else's psychological shadow again... Song Shi didn't have time to think much after watching those clips.

A blue vortex appeared in front of her.

The door of space?

Is Qiu Ruijian here? !

Song Shi raised his head and glanced at the space door above his head that could be described as covering the sky and the sun.

wrong.

Under the suppression of such a huge space force, Qiu Ruiqian could not use the space gate to save her.

Or is it that support from the federal government has arrived?
Song Shi stared at the vortex of the space gate warily.

The whirlpool seems to have the magic power to attract people to walk in.

Song Shi's eyes gradually became dull.

What's on the other side?

Safe, no anesthesia needles, no shells, no blood...

She should walk inside.

Go inside and take a look.

Song Shi took the first step unknowingly.