Chapter 502: The Aftermath of the Catastrophe!

Chapter 502: The Aftermath of the Catastrophe!

Yang Yi died and came back to life in pain, and the bright spots and inches in his body seemed to be crazy, running all over his body.

First the head, then the feet, and then ------ leaning on me, and I didn't even let go of my little brother.

His body was now like a battle scene, with internal organs and blood mixed together. If it weren't for Shen Yuan hanging his last breath, he would really be dead and couldn't die anymore.

Johnny and the others rushed into the warehouse through the back door, and when they saw the three people lying on the ground, they were stunned for a moment, and then they shot at the bodies of the two old men without hesitation.

"Bang ------"

After a circle, the bodies of the two old men were beaten into a hornet's nest.

"Boss, boss, how are you?" Johnny threw the gun in his hand casually, took two steps, and squatted beside Yang Yi, his voice trembling a little. "Call an ambulance, what are you doing standing stupidly?"

Yang Yi's clothes were soaked with blood at this time, and his eyes, nose, mouth and ears were constantly bleeding out, and no one would think that he was still alive if they saw it.

"Don't scream, it's useless. Yang Yi said helplessly. A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Now his body is full of this thing, and if he doesn't spit out of his mouth, then he can't do such a disgusting thing ------.

Who doesn't want to die decent?

If you die and pull out a bunch of red and yellow things, I won't be able to raise my head as a ghost.

Locke looked at Yang Yi quietly, then shouted like crazy, raised the gun in his hand and fired more than a dozen shots at the two corpses. With a guilty face, he knelt down beside Yang Yi. His eyes were red and he said, "Boss, I'm sorry for you." I shouldn't have asked you to save me, boss. Don't worry, I will definitely find out the real culprit behind the scenes and take revenge on you. ”

"Boss, I will definitely avenge you. Johnny said with tears in his eyes.

No matter what Yang Yi's position was in their hearts before, from the moment Yang Yi came to save them, he was their real master.

“------”

"Paralyzed, even if Lao Tzu dies, he will be cursed to death by you. Yang Yi endured the severe pain and scolded. The mouth opened, and blood gushed out. It's like not wanting money.

If anyone dissects Yang Yi now, they will definitely be shocked. Because he really only has a body left at the moment, and everything in his stomach has become blood foam.

"Boss, you ------ you still have any unfulfilled wishes, we will help you fulfill them. Johnny said with a sad face.

That handsome foreign face was crying like a child.

"I still have ------ to rely on, and I still don't want you to help me. Yang Yi said angrily.

Can you let them do it for you? Can you let them replace your wife?------ these two things are Yangyi's most regrettable things.

Yang Yi felt that his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he no longer had the slightest breath. My heart is full of reluctance and nostalgia.

He swore that if God gave him another chance, he would not fight with others without his own strength.

His eyes swept deeply over the faces of several people, and he smiled helplessly, and said weakly: "Don't help me take revenge." In the future------ in the future, you can do whatever you like------- do whatever you like. Send me back, I don't want to die in a foreign land. ”

"Boss ------"

"Boss ------"

Locke and Johnny felt like they were choked by something, and they couldn't say a lot of words.

Their previous profession was killers, mercenaries. The dead are the least important, but the dead are also the most important.

Those who do their job are destined to have few friends. Once you decide that the other person is a friend worthy of friendship, you will cherish it a hundred times, a thousand times more than others.

Yang Yi used to be their target, enemy, boss, and this series of identities added up to far less weight than the word friend.

Although Yang Yi said that he didn't need to help him take revenge, neither Johnny nor Locke gave up the idea of revenge.

To avenge your brother, even if it is death, it is worth it.

Yang Yi was no longer rolling on the ground at this time, he was numb from pain, and he had no strength. If it weren't for the fact that the eyeballs could still move, it would be no different from death.

"You go and drive, I'll take the boss away. Johnny said unquestioningly.

I couldn't help but pick up Yangyi and walked out step by step.

Yang Yi wanted to make a wry smile, but the muscles on his face seemed to freeze, and he couldn't do it at all. can only show a self-deprecating look.

I didn't expect him to be dying, and when he was dying, he was lying in a man's arms.

Damn, Lao Tzu won't be reincarnated as a back-to-back mountain lover in the next life, right?

Yang Yi suddenly thought of a very serious problem.

There is a legend in their village that when people are dying, they have to find a beautiful girl to hug them, so that they can find a beautiful girl to be their wife in the next life.

If you are unfortunately arched by a pig when you are dying,------ then I'm sorry, you can only be a pig in the next life.

I don't believe it all, but I can't believe it completely.

Yang Yi didn't want to joke about his next life. He wanted to break out of Johnny's arms, but he didn't listen to him at all as if he wasn't his anymore.

I was able to speak just now, but now I can only blink.

"Boss, what else do you have to explain? Say it quickly, if you don't say it, it's too late." Johnny looked at Yang Yi and blinked vigorously, and asked with some suspicion.

"Paralyzed, Lao Tzu wants to be able to speak, and he still blinks his eyes and dry his hair?

------

The car was stolen by Johnny, so naturally he didn't dare to go on the highway, so he had to use the navigator to find some country roads.

Yang Yi was placed horizontally in the back seat of the car, like a real corpse. Johnny drove the car himself, and Rock sat in the passenger seat. The remaining few people stole another car and followed.

"Boss, you have to hold on, see the second elder for the last time and leave. Johnny took the moment to glance at the 'corpse' that could still shake his eyes, and said with an anxious expression.

This was added by Johnny on his own initiative, saying that he would let Yang Yi see his parents no matter what. So the car drove very fast.

The road was not easy to walk, and it was night, and after walking for more than half an hour, Yang Yi's bones were almost shaken apart.

But what made him strange was that now he couldn't even breathe, but why couldn't he die for a long time?

He still has consciousness, he still has sense, and he can feel whether it is day or night outside, which the dead do not have.

On top of that, he can also feel the changes in his body.

"Isn't Lao Tzu able to die all the time?" Yang Yi couldn't help but think.

It's been so long, and the blood in my body is almost gone, but I'm not dead yet. Even if it's a miracle, then it's too perverted, right?

If the body can't move, but it's conscious, then what's the difference between ------ and the living dead?

Instead of becoming a living dead and harming others and himself, Yang Yi wants to die even more.

However, if he really can't die, how can he die?------ this is a very serious problem.

Invite others, you can't speak, you can't do actions. It is simply impossible for others to know what he wants to say. On your own, not to mention.

There are people who specialize in teaching people to speak and sign language, but why is there no one who teaches people eye language? If there is a course called eye language, he only needs one look, and others will be able to understand what he means. How good is that.

Yang Yi felt compelled to raise this challenging topic with an international educational organization. ------ this would be a blessing for tens of thousands of vegetative people.

The bright spots in the body and the inches left in the body by the two old men are still competing, but I don't know if it's an illusion, the inches are much less.

Those bright spots are like taking aphrodisiacs, and the one chasing is called a cheerful. It's simply unturned and unscrupulous.

Little did he know that its host was about to be tortured to death by him.

Gradually, the inch became less and less, until it was finally completely devoured.

These bright spots were originally opened by the source, and Yang Yi originally thought that the bright spots would automatically disappear after devouring the inch. Because the dantian they live in has long been destroyed by it. But to his surprise, those bright spots actually swam to their feet together, and then began to slowly reshape the meridians that had been destroyed.

Yang Yi was suddenly overjoyed, if the meridians were reshaped, then that means that the internal organs would also be reshaped, then wouldn't he have to die if ------ didn't he?

"Sure enough, Lao Tzu is blessed with a great life. If you didn't fall to your death when you fell under the cliff, how could two little old things kill Lao Tzu?"

The speed of the reshaping of the highlights is very slow, but the meridians that have been molded make Yang Yi's eyes light up. This meridian is even tougher and stronger than his previous one.

Calves, thighs, little brothers------ main meridians, secondary meridians, all missing.

Yang Yi thought to himself, if these highlights can be brought out of the body, then, wouldn't it really be possible for people to grow a hand, a leg, a head?------ forehead again, and the head will still be forgotten. Not everyone is like him, without a head and without a soul. Even if it grows again, it's just a complete corpse that looks more comfortable.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Yi couldn't help but feel happy. If you can make people grow whatever they want, then that's the real miracle doctor. When the time comes, you can earn as much as you want. The money of the richest people in the country does not necessarily add up to him.

Soon, the meridians of Yang Yi's whole body were reshaped, and those bright spots were like someone commanding, reshaping his internal organs in turn. Slowly, Yang Yi found that he could also feel his body.

The hands can move slightly, and the feet can move slightly, no problem. The little brother ------ bad, why does the little brother not move?

Yang Yi was taken aback, if everything was repaired, and the little brother was not repaired, then he would really be the most tragic man in the 21st century.

There are so many beautiful women around who are so good that people are jealous, and that thing can't be used. He must not die of crying.

Those source points were amazing, not only could they reshape the internal organs of the body, but they could also make the body speed up the speed of hematopoiesis, and his originally shriveled body was quickly filled.

If it can be used, it is definitely stronger than those magic elixirs of the living dead and flesh and bones.

"Oh my God, this time it's really a big circle in the ghost gate. Yang Yi sat up from the back seat, looked at the moonlight outside the window and couldn't help muttering to himself.

------

"Johnny, who do you think would be the one to invite such a powerful man to kill the boss, and how can we avenge the boss?" Locke asked with a gloomy face.

He had never wanted to kill more than he had at this moment.

"Could it be our employer? Last time, he invited us to come to Huaxia to kill the boss. It's a pity that it doesn't tell us who the real employer is. Otherwise------"

"Don't guess, there is no one else who wants to kill me except Long Huaiyuan. Yang Yi said with a smile.

"Long Huaiyuan, Locke, why are you ------ boss ------?" Johnny looked at Yang Yi in the back seat in disbelief, his hand shook, and he almost drove the car into the canal.