The entire camp was filled with fire, but Luo Fan didn't feel anything else. All he saw was the oil depot where he had lived for several years, an oil depot that had no meaning. The thick smoke,

A big fire!

These two things that only existed in the last century were alluded to Luo Fan's black pupils.

After a brief loss of consciousness, he dropped the suitcase in his hand, stepped apart, and ran towards the area where the smoke and fire were accompanied by.

"Xiao Wang, big head, drag the board, you must not have anything to do..."

Luo Fan shouted in his heart...

Just as Luo Fan ran away, the light and shadow projection screen he had opened before lost its dominance after he left two meters away, and then the light and shadow distortion appeared, then collapsed and flashed away.

The backpack on his back flicked and shook it invisibly increased the resistance to running. Luo Fan simply took off the drag on his back while running, and threw it on the avenue at will.

"No!"

When he arrived at the entrance of the oil depot, Luo Fan couldn't help but roar.

Then, his body became weak and he actually knelt on the ground. Instead of kneeling straight, he tilted to his right, pressing his right hand against the ground.

He seemed to have lost his spirit.

"Why is this happening?"

"Why is this happening?"

"Why………"

Luo Fan's eyes were filled with smoke and fire, and there was no complete building, especially the room that left him for thousands of days, which was the whole of his life in these thousands of days.

But now,

there is none left,

There is nothing left!

"class……………"

Luo Fan, who was in sorrow, suddenly heard a familiar cry.

He looked in the sound and saw a figure lying down beside the antique-grade fuel truck.

"Big Head!"

Seeing the figure, Luo Fan pressed the ground and stood up. He quickly walked to the side of the human body lying on the ground, squatted down, and helped up the upper body of the person who was undulating on the ground.

"Big head, big head..."

I saw the torn figure with his eyelids spread weakly, and his eyelids blinked weakly. His face could no longer show his appearance, and there was a 3D video fragment as transparent as glass on it.

Big Head looked at Luo Fan in front of him and became excited. He had a lot of words to say to Luo Fan, but the pain and weakness on his body made it difficult for him to speak.

He wanted to use his eyes and hands to gesture, what happened.

Luo Fan looked at the blinking eyes of the man in his arms, as if he was saying something, and his hand was lifted up weakly.

Luo Fan looked at his fingers and had disappeared, and belonged to their dormitory.

"All………………………………………………”

Datou struggled to squeeze out two words. He also wanted to say, "I found Xiao Wang and the drag board, but he couldn't tell me."

Luo Fan looked at his big head that was unwilling to raise his hands and tears fell down.

"Okay, big head, don't talk, don't talk, I'll take you to the hospital..."

Luo Fan looked around and looked at the old antique oil truck. To put it bluntly, the entire oil depot no longer exists. This old antique still exists, but the glass on this old antique no longer exists.

Yes, glass, that is, car glass, only old antiques from the past have glass.

"Da Tou, I will take you to the hospital now, and the squad leader will take you to the hospital..."

"The squad leader, Xiao Wang and the drag board, bring them with you."

Datou wanted to express these words in his heart, but he couldn't say them. His throat was covered with blood, so he could only reach out and point in the direction of the dormitory to gesture.

Luo Fan pressed down Datou's hand, he hugged Datou slantedly and helped Datou up. He held Datou and came to the fuel truck, freed his right hand, opened the passenger door, and then he helped Datou into the car.

"Bigou, stop talking, the squad leader will take you to the hospital."

Luo Fan said to Datou, who had flashed his eyelids, then pulled out the seat belt, tied it up for Datou, and then closed the car door again.

Datou looked at the burning dormitory, spitting blood on his mouth, trying to shout to Luo Fan, but he couldn't.

He wanted to gesture, but his whole body was weak, so he could only use his eyes to remind the squad leader Luo Fan.

Luo Fan didn't go to see Datou at all. He walked around the front of the car and quickly opened the cockpit door. He sat on it without wearing a seat belt. He twisted the key that had been stuck on it and started the car.

The car stopped on the avenue for a while, and Luo Fan picked up his backpack. There were his relevant documents and he needed some things.

When the car arrived at the gate, Datou saw that there were a number of smart weapons gathering on one side. He wanted to remind Luo Fan.

He couldn't speak, so he could only take a mouthful of blood to attract Luo Fan's attention.

When Luo Fan turned his head, he winked at Luo Fanshi again.

Luo Fan did not understand Datou's meaning. He thought Datou was too painful. He wiped Datou's mouth and said, "Datou, don't be afraid. After holding on for a while, the squad leader will save you. I will be able to take you to the hospital soon."

The car started at the second time and rushed to the world outside the ruins of the camp at an extremely high speed. Just as it rushed out, a purple light swept past the original position of the car, and then, in front of that position, it was covered by fire and thick smoke.

Is the war coming?

This was Luo Fan’s question. The military camp was attacked, and he could not imagine anything else except war.

Big Head had completely given up reminding Luo Fan. His head was drooping weakly and tilted towards Luo Fan in the driver's seat.

Luo Fan glanced at it and said, "Da Tou, if you want to persevere, you must persevere. We will arrive at the hospital soon."

Datou did not respond, he could no longer give Luo Fan a response.

Ten kilometers away from the camp is a human city, but from a distance, that city is shrouded in endless smoke.

"Can the war be..."

Luo Fan couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. It was impossible. As early as sixty years ago, the war agreement signed by the major confederates of mankind was a city that did not allow war to guide any human survival. In front of him, this was already...

Luo Fan didn't dare to think about it. He just hoped that the hospital was still there, as long as the hospital was still there...

accelerate,

accelerate,

The wind driven by the high speed and the tears blew out Luo Fan's eyes, the road ahead was not clear.

He tilted his face slightly so that his eyes would not have to listen to the wind facing the shaking face.

The city is approaching, he has not slowed down.

go ahead,

go ahead,

Vague,

Vague,

Suddenly, a steel armor figure appeared in his blurry vision.

"qbt-301, how could it appear here?"

Luo Fan could not have imagined how this main weapon of Gaozhi Land-mounted equipment would appear in human cities, and it should be in the military camp or the front line.

There is the area where it should exist.

Luo Fan didn't have time to think about more, so he turned the direction tightly, but it was too late.

"boom!"

Collided,

The inertia of the Great District made Luo Fan hit the steering wheel heavily.

"Big...head..."

Luo Fan's consciousness has reached the end.

………

basement,

Less than 30 square meters of space, the lights are dim.

In this dim space, the air is filled with a strong smell of blood.

In the center of the room, on a cold projection table that replaced the bed, a young man with blood on his face was lying on it.

"Big Head..."

The young man suddenly stood up like a nightmare and disturbed a middle-aged man who was busy inside.

It was a middle-aged man with eyes and wearing a white coat. His white coat was no longer clean, with red blood stains like eye-piercing flowers.

He was sweating all over his head. He frowned when he heard the movement, glanced at the young man, and then continued to be busy.

He is a doctor,

It should be a doctor.

At this time, the middle-aged man was trying to sew a huge wound on a teenager's belly.

But he seems very amateur, or he is just nervous.

The nervous hands were trembling.

The young man who woke up was Luo Fan. He didn't know why he appeared in this dark basement. He lowered his body and got off the table. The smell of blood made him feel a little bit retching.

He pressed his chest and wanted to find the figure belonging to Datou. He thought that this doctor should have saved him, so Datou should have been saved.

Finally, he saw Big Head.
Chapter completed!