Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life (Mu Shao, Your Wife Is Born Again)

——Rumble of explosions, echoing in the mountains.

The doors and windows were shattered, the smoke billowed, and the heavy smell of gunpowder filled the surrounding air.

Jiang Ci looked at the burning house in front of him with fear.

The situation was critical at the time. She heard from her subordinates that Gu Liang and Tangtang were caught by the monster’s tentacles after the evacuation was completed. Time was running out and she was unable to rescue them!

No wonder the countdown is short, if it is too long, it will give the monster plenty of time to escape.

Jiang Ci led the team into the house to check.

The smoke in the room was very heavy, and flames were burning in many places. The black viscous material turned into black ash in the high temperature explosion, and the monster was also broken to pieces.

At a glance, the blasted remains of corpses all over the ground…like **** on earth.

Jiang Ci stared at the mess in a daze, desperate and powerless.

“Come on! He is still alive!” The team around him exclaimed.

They worked together to pull out a man from the corpse, his whole body stained with dark blood, Gu Liang was undoubtedly.

Jiang Ci ran forward a few steps, trying to breathe, his eyes were incredibly shocked, “Really not dead…Quick! Get out on a stretcher!”

They carried Gu Liang into the car and rushed to the hospital.

Jiang Ci stayed at the scene and counted the corpses with other personnel.

Although all the corpses are completely unrecognizable, they should be collected as much as possible so that they can compare the list of missing persons and verify their identities one by one.

The police officer next to him said: “From the location, these corpses seem to surround him as a whole, surrounded by many layers, slowing down the impact of the explosion, so I was lucky enough to save his life.”

Everyone sighed: “Unbelievable…”

One of them raised his head to look at the ceiling, folded his hands and bowed, “Everyone said that there is a **** who raised his head three feet, is it a god?”

Jiang Ci squatted on the ground, picked up a small piece of rags, and gently rubbed his fingertips, silent for a while.

She recognized that this piece of cloth was the one worn by Tangtang.

“There are no gods in the world, it’s just…someone loves him…” she murmured, and sighed sadly.

…

The action is over and the work comes to an end.

It was getting late at this time, and Jiang Ci’s collection team returned to the police station to report, leaving a few people to protect the scene.

In the vast night, an old man walked up with his sleeves in his hands, as if passing by carelessly, and then sneaked into the house.

The smell of burnt corpses puffed up your nose–

He was caught off guard and took a big mouthful, quickly covering his nose and mouth, with an urge to flee the door.

Looking around with the nausea, walked to a corner of the living room, pulled away a piece of burnt flesh and blood, pierced in with two fingers, and pulled out an ancient bronze bell from the inside.

After shaking, the bell didn’t ring at all.

He wrapped the bell with the corner of his clothes, wiped it lightly, and put it to his mouth to whisper, “Hey, are you really dead?”

No one responded.

He sighed for a while, and walked out with a bell, and the beam of a few flashlights illuminated him straight!

“Hey! No one is allowed to enter here! Didn’t you see the cordon outside?!” the guard screamed.

Huang Laogui hurriedly narrowed his neck to apologize, “Go right away, go right away! Oops… I’m just curious to take a look…”

Chasing away the miscellaneous people, the policeman guarding the scene couldn’t help muttering: “Strange, I have been watching, why didn’t I see the old man go in? Did you see?”

The companion shook his head, “No.”

A blast of cold wind blows, and the surrounding woods rustle, inexplicably giving a sense of gloom.

“Tsk tusk…you won’t be blindfolded by ghosts, right?”

“Don’t say it, don’t say it gets scarier!”