Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

When his eyes noticed the hilt of the knife, Li Mo immediately loosened one hand. There was no doubt that the assassin's blade had cut into his shoulder and was stuck in the bone.

Fortunately, Li Mo successfully snatched away the other knife, and before the opponent's shoulder was cut off, he immediately chopped off the opponent's head with a horizontal stroke.

“Huha…ha…”

"Well!"

Li Mo covered his shoulder from which blood was gushing out, and before he could catch his breath, a sickle pierced through his back, and the tip of the blade cut through his chest, only a fist away from the tip of his nose.

Are you going to die...?

"No! I can't die!"

Li Mo held the sickle tightly with his left hand, and held the long knife with his other hand, and chopped off the assassin's head without any hesitation.

Then he pulled out the sickle from his chest.

He knew that this would speed up the loss of blood in his body, but in this situation, dragging a heavy sickle would only make his death more miserable.

Rather than enduring a painful death in despair, it is better to fight to the last moment, perhaps you can still have a chance of survival.

Facing hundreds of assassins and the "beasts" coming from afar, Li Mo looked up and thought of his ordinary daily life after being picked up by Bronya and brought home. He smiled sadly.

"It turns out that was just a dream. Yes, I have a physique that ordinary people don't have. How could I be an ordinary person?"

"A peaceful life is false, and so is the promise..."

"I want to live... no matter how much it costs, I want to live!"

Li Mo gripped the two swords tightly in his hands and took the initiative to step forward. The blades flashed coldly in the dim light.

There is only one way to survive - fight your way out.

Once the "beast" ahead arrives, there will be no possibility of escape.

When fighting against the death squad, as long as you concentrate, you can kill them easily.

The premise is that before all the blood in the body is lost and before the consciousness and reaction become dull...

Li Mo's figure flashed, and he shuttled among the dead soldiers like a ghost. His two swords turned into two silver lightnings, and every swing of his sword hit the dead soldiers' vital points accurately.

The movements were swift and powerful, as if they had been tempered a thousand times. Every blow was accompanied by the falling figure of the dead man and splattering blood.

The warriors fought bravely, fearless of life or death.

Li Mo's physical strength began to be overdrawn, and sweat mixed with blood slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the cold ground.

He could feel the blood in his body draining away at a faster rate, and every heartbeat was like a hammer hitting his chest, reminding him that time was running out.

"I can't slow down. Once I slow down, it will be a dead end." Li Mo gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed the fatigue of his body and the pain of the wound in his chest.

No dodging, using all your strength to break through.

The assassins were unable to stop Li Mo and could only leave a few horrific wounds on his body.

After running for a long time, he looked back and saw no more dead soldiers, nor did he hear the trampling of the "beasts".

Just when Li Mo thought he had escaped and collapsed to the ground, another assassin appeared in front of him.

The strange thing was that the assassin did not rush towards him, but slowly approached step by step with the blade in hand, as if he was on guard against Li Mo.

"Ugh!" Li Mo's breath was stained with blood. He had lost too much blood and no longer had the strength to run.

Suddenly, Li Mo felt a slight touch on his cheek.

It was a cool, delicate, and strange feeling, a stark contrast to the exhaustion and bloodiness he felt. He forced his eyes open, only to see the drizzle gently brushing his face.

The cold rain fell harder and harder, soaking Li Mo's clothes and washing away the blood and dust around him. The assassin stood in the rain, the water droplets on the blade slowly sliding down, dripping onto the ground with a subtle sound.

Seeing the assassin getting closer and closer, a look of determination flashed in Li Mo's eyes. The moment the assassin approached, he immediately pounced on him and pressed him to the ground. The veins in his arms bulged and he kept shaking as he strangled his neck tightly.

"Ugh—!"

The assassin opened his mouth and screamed in pain. Li Mo was no longer able to think about the source of the sound.

He tried his best, even though this little bit of strength was actually insignificant to the dead soldiers.

But he didn't dare to relax, because if he did, he would be the one to die.

"Li Mo! What are you doing!?"

Li Mo heard the heavy female voice. This was the voice he had heard the most times since he woke up, and it was also the most familiar voice.

Li Mo suddenly found that he had strength. He turned his head and found Bronya standing in the rain, looking at him in a panic. Even the umbrella in her hand fell to the ground.

The rain wet her hair and slid down her delicate cheeks.

Apart from the sound of rain, there was only endless and deafening alarm sounds all around.

"Let her go, or we will shoot!" A stern and cold warning sounded.

Glancing around, he found himself surrounded by black and white vehicles, with countless black gun muzzles pointed at him and people looking at him with fear and hatred.

Li Mo was stunned. Wasn't he on the battlefield? How did he end up back...on the streets of an ordinary city?

"I said three times! Let go of that girl immediately, or we will shoot!"

"three!"

"Li Mo, let her go, don't kill her!"

When Li Mo saw that the girl he was pinching was foaming at the mouth, he subconsciously let go of his hands.

"I didn't kill anyone! I didn't!" Li Mo raised his hands above his head and said loudly.

This excuse seems extremely pale to everyone, and objective facts are far more powerful than subjective explanations.

However, the moment Li Mo raised his hands above his head, his left eyeball ruptured, and a knife pierced through the back of his head and penetrated his left eyeball.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!" Li Mo's screams echoed in the rain, heart-wrenching.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, mixing with the rainwater...

Li Mo endured the pain and turned around, but saw the assassin showing a strange smile and slowly raising another blade.

Can’t die…can’t die…

An inexplicable obsession emerged in my mind, imprinted in my mind like a rule.

He tried to move his exhausted body again, but since his hands had no strength, he kept banging his head against the wall.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Ignoring the pain, Li Mo hit the assassin's head with his forehead again and again, and the blade that pierced his eyeball also pierced into the opponent's head at this moment.

"Li Mo! Stop!" Bronya shouted loudly in the rain and pulled Li Mo back again.

The warnings are coming to an end.

"Final warning! If you don't leave, I'll shoot you!"

"one!"

Li Mo looked at the woman beneath him whose head was bleeding from being hit by him, then looked at the pistol reflecting the black light, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness and fear.

The assassin lowered his head, staring at him teasingly with a strange smile on his face, waiting for the moment when he stood up, then picked up another knife and stabbed it into his head.

Looking up, I saw countless indifferent gun muzzles, warnings, car horns, passers-by, and relevant personnel, their eyes filled with hatred and anger.

Li Mo bit his lip, his hands still pinching the assassin's neck, and said in a tearful voice:

"I didn't kill anyone! I didn't kill anyone!"

"Look at your bloody hands! And you still dare to say you're not killing people!?"

"Li Mo, come back! Don't go on like that. Tell me if you have anything! I can help you! Trust me!"

"I want to live! I didn't kill anyone, I want to live! If you let go I will die... I don't want to die! I don't want to die!!"

"How dare a murderer say that!"

"I know you want to live. Let her go first. Ordinary people are innocent! I will protect you!"

"You can't understand! You can't understand!"

The sound of confrontation in the rain gradually became louder than the sound of the rain, and each of the three parties held their own views.

Li Mo's whole body was trembling. He didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't explain it.

If I let go of his hand, he will die. If I don't, he will die soon...

Why……

Why doesn't anyone understand...

Why did it become like this...

Seeing that the people around were about to shoot, Bronya no longer hesitated. 0019 attached itself to her body, and she rushed to Li Mo in an instant, knocked him unconscious, and took him away.

The assassin lost his strange smile the moment Bronya approached, and his expression became stiff and pale.

In the potholes formed by the rain, Bronya's body gradually disintegrated, and her limbs were replaced by bloody machines.

In the best psychiatric hospital in the Far East, Bronya stood outside anxiously waiting.

The girl received treatment and, like the passersby, was in good physical condition. She only lost consciousness for a while and had a bruise on her forehead.

She has handed over the relevant departments in the Far East to Theresa. The biggest question now is why Li Mo has become like that.

He was rational. At least 0019 did not detect any problems at the time. Li Mo's answers to the questions were also logical, and he did not answer questions irrelevantly.

But why did he do that?

He rushed onto the street and beat passersby who stood in his way with a stick, breaking their bones. Finally, he sat on a passerby and strangled him by the neck with both hands. Judging from his expression, he really wanted to strangle him to death...

why?

After the doctor came out, Bronya immediately stepped forward and asked worriedly, "Doctor, how is he?"

The doctor didn't answer, but instead asked, "Are you his family or friend?"

"It's my boss. He works at my company. But...we should get married next year."

Bronya shifted her gaze guiltily, because according to relevant regulations, only family members and engaged couples or married couples could know the patient's true condition.

The hospital also wanted to protect privacy, which Bronya could understand. Besides, Theresa was probably too busy dealing with the Far East officials to have time to help her open a back door.

Seele, I'm sorry! Sister Bronya just wants to find out what's going on...

The doctor looked at Bronya, whose face was filled with concern, and confirmed this statement. He handed the documents to Bronya and said seriously, "The data shows that he has no symptoms that have ever appeared in human history. However, based on your description, it is probably a condition similar to schizophrenia. Similar, but different. His condition is much more serious."

"It's a very serious mental illness where people mistake fantasy for reality and have trouble distinguishing the line between fantasy and reality. People with this disorder may experience hallucinations, such as hearing voices or seeing things that aren't there, and have very real delusions, even mistaking fantasy worlds for reality."

"If someone hits someone on the street with a stick, they probably treat passersby as enemies in a fantasy world and use the stick as a weapon."

"As for the fact that he clearly knows what he's doing and his language is logical, but he just doesn't want to let go... I'm guessing, of course, just guessing."

"He clearly knows what he's doing in reality, but once he lets go, he'll suffer inhumane treatment and unbearable pain in his own fantasy world. This pain won't dissipate even after he wakes up."

"Look at the hormones in his head. They're seriously over the limit. This is the first time in all my years of work that I've seen such a stressful situation. I once had a mentally ill patient whose numbers were only half of his."

"And then?" Bronya asked.

The doctor replied, "He took a kitchen knife and chopped off his arms piece by piece. Finally, he cut open his forehead, took out his brain, and died."

Hearing this, Bronya was stunned.

She seemed to understand why Li Mo looked so painful.

If Li Mo really knew what he was doing, but was powerless to change, and kept shouting "I don't want to die" and "I don't want to die" while being pointed at with a gun...

Even if one is mentally normal, he will collapse.

What did he see?

Could this be related to his lost memories?

"Tsk, what on earth happened? Li Mo was fine before. I was just on a business trip, how come he became like this?"

Bronya held her forehead, having not felt this powerless for a long time.

"Doctor, could you please help me with the paperwork? I'll pay for it. I have to go back and deal with this mess later."

Theresa would definitely ask what happened. Mandate of Heaven had direct jurisdiction over Europe. Although it did not have jurisdiction over the Far East, the Far East was under the command of Europe.

Fortunately, this incident did not happen in China, otherwise it would be troublesome.

Money means nothing to Bronya. Things that can be solved with money are not problems. They will always understand if the injured are compensated more.