Disease Name Immortal: Chapter 55 : Send you a white wish flower

"Zi Huan, run away!"

Jiang Bingshu shouted loudly, but no one could save her.

The intention of the black chess team is obvious, Jiang Bingshu is a special case, but the existence of Zi Huan that can play a huge role in a short period of time, I can't get it, and your chess organization can't even think of it.

The night suddenly shattered.

The small piece of night that was originally upside down by the hourglass began to disintegrate rapidly.

Qin Guanqi's skill is so quick that he has already crushed the hourglass!

But he also distanced himself from the second target, Zi Huan.

When the night shattered, the drowsiness that was so intense that people couldn't lift their eyelids did not dissipate in an instant.

This is also another sense of sickness coming like a mountain, and sickness going like a thread.

But in the end, that drowsiness could not make Qin Guanqi lose his ability to move.

Qin Guanqi's illness was his father.

"Xianyin, think more. Since the other party has a sick device, it means that they have also been out of the sick city."

"I'm not sure if they still have a sick device that can suppress you."

Qin Guanqi naturally knew all this. He tried his best to turn the tide.

In the consciousness of the **** diseased tree, the disease-derived wave is a tiny seed.

However, in Qin Guanqi's consciousness, the disease-derived wave is a golden sacred tree.

If he closed his eyes, he could even see the various veins in the sacred tree, the knotted trunk, and the lush foliage.

The crown of the tree is like the sun, shining from consciousness to reality!

The silent realm is spreading rapidly.

The head that hit Zi Huan was constantly decaying and turning into flying dust.

Even with the headless body, it is rapidly disintegrating.

But the initial distance between it and Qin Guanqi was too far.

In the end, the countless dust faded away, and the head no longer had any facial features, just the size of a glass bead.

And this glass bead, after all, runs through Zihuan.

A deep sense of powerlessness emerges from the **** diseased tree.

His ability is useless in such a duel.

Because of the loss of vitality, Zi Huan loosened his hand, and the flower he was holding suddenly fell to the ground.

She still had a smile on her face, and this smile was a mixture of anticipation of death, the innocence of a child, and the satisfaction of the end of the drama...

And some pure joy.

Rarely, perhaps listening to someone shouting his name, felt a little different.

Countless flowers and mists are fading frantically, and without the blocking of the flowers and mists, the four major groups will soon lock in specific directions.

At that time, Qin Guanqi will only face a tide of enemies.

But Zi Huan was too lazy to care about that.

I'm going to die, who cares if you die later.

She has long known that her greatest possibility in this place is to be killed.

Because there is no power of any party, it is acceptable to accept an S-level disease owner with such a high degree of ability freedom and fall into the hands of other forces.

If you can't get it, you won't get it.

This is the game, but also human nature.

Zi Huan turned around with difficulty and looked at Jiang Bingshu.

It seems that he wants to see something in Jiang Bingshu's eyes.

But after seeing it, she was somewhat disappointed and boring.

Because in Jiang Bingshu's eyes, she did not see the kind of resentment that she could not get.

All the fields were lifted, and the "threads" bound to the **** diseased tree had disappeared.

The **** sick tree is finally back in action. The coach had already helped the inhuman Liu Bing, and he walked towards Zi Huan, who was about to die.

Zi Huan also held on to the pain and walked towards the **** diseased tree.

Disappointment and boredom are real. But there is also a subtle joy.

Zi Huan lost his balance, and when he finally fell, he was supported by Jiang Bingshu.

"Brother Sick Tree...Are you sad for me?"

"Hee hee, it's okay, do you want to buy a flower? Wish I survived?"

"But then I'm still going to die, hahahaha...the desire to backlash...really...interesting..."

The **** tree can't say anything.

He knew very well that Zi Huan was a little devil-like girl.

This girl has done too much evil.

Perhaps the "wish" she peddled was a business of your own will.

But she is always bewitching others. Everyone has evil and desire in their hearts, and everyone is trying their best to suppress them.

If someone tries to arouse, causing someone to shatter in lust, it can really be blamed on his own depravity.

It's as if every contraband drug dealer would say: It's none of my business, they bought it themselves, they couldn't stand their addiction.

But the seducer must also be guilty.

Not everyone can be absolutely self-disciplined, and those who cannot do this are not pathetic.

All this **** sick tree understands.

But he also felt the "floating" loneliness of Zi Huan.

I don't care who it falls into, or what happens to myself.

Come on, make a wish with me, torture me or please, in my eyes you are no different, all are slaves of desire.

Don't preach to me, don't try to control me mentally, but I can cooperate with your show, just buy my flowers.

It's a rootless float. It's the same for whoever falls into it. It floats here today, and it floats there tomorrow. It's fine wherever it is. It's impossible to stop anyway.

Because there is nowhere to stop.

Jiang Bingshu always felt that such people were hateful and pitiful. He really hopes to understand why Zi Huan is such Zi Huan.

But he doesn't have that chance.

"Brother Sick Tree... We will meet again, when you are most desperate, hee hee."

"I'll give it to you, brother sick tree. It seems that you don't have many gifts in your life... But don't make wishes lightly."

At the end of his life, Zi Huan thought about it. It seems that some things remain useless.

When will the next time you open your eyes? Could it be a more hateful image? Really looking forward to it.

Just treat it as a return for the pure sadness in this person's heart.

Thinking like this, a wish flower suddenly appeared in Zi Huan's hand.

The flower in the original hand has fallen to the ground, but the flower in the hand is different from all the previous wish flowers.

This wish flower is pure white.

The color of the petals has a little crystal clear feeling, like the best lychee after peeling off the shell, and like a pearl.

"We... bid farewell for the time being, brother sick tree, may your wish... never... wither..."

Zi Huan's eyes were closed, and there was no more life.

Jiang Bingshu watched this little devil-like girl die completely, temporarily forgetting the evil of the girl, and felt a little uncomfortable.

He didn't know what the purpose of this pearl-colored white wish flower was.

But he carefully put away the flowers, held up Zi Huan's body, and moved forward under the direction of the coach.

The big event triggered by wishes, the Wishing Girls Battle, has ended.

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heart area.

Baozi's figure is no longer on the overpass. He is standing at the top of a building, overlooking the overpass in the distance.

The place has been surrounded by members of the hospital team who have arrived and are investigating what happened.

Not long ago, Baozi got news from Xun Yu, the coach made a move, and the whole incident was over.

Although it is not the best result, the target dies, but in the end it did not get the worst result.

He held one finger in his hand, and only one finger.

Because in the end, the black cannon still ran away.

However, this finger without fingerprints may be able to play some role in the future.

"Damn it, it's really unpleasant!" Baozi stomped on the cigarette **** and turned to leave.

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industrial area.

Xu Manyu licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the heels of the black high-heeled shoes showed some wear.

She said goodbye to a certain figure behind her, made a goodbye gesture, and turned away.

Surrounded by crooked corpses, most of them incomplete.

Liu Xinyue's face was pale, and as a cadre of Tear-Eyed Rose, she felt such fear for the first time.

That woman... can she still be considered human?

This group of people besieging her is like a group of chickens besieging a tiger.

If it weren't for the sharp conflict between the tear-eyed rose and the chess organization, he should have died, right?

After the fear emerged, Liu Xinyue wanted to vomit because of the fear.

Before, she always thought that Tear-Eyed Rose was Moon Rose's biggest trump card.

But now she understands that compared with the real t1-series combat power, Tear-Eyed Rose is nothing at all.

The chess organization is not a mysterious image among the cadres of the four major groups.

The four major groups are also in a sealed state because of an agreement.

Only extremely important events are allowed to be dispatched after the meeting of the four major groups.

Otherwise, it will be regarded as a declaration of war on the other three.

There are even rumors that some of the strongest existences in the major groups are in the restricted areas of the brain. There are also wards outside the sick city.

Couldn't move for a while.

Liu Xinyue hopes that these rumors are true.

The previous chess organization was like a wolf cub surrounded by four beasts.

But after Liu Xinyue felt Xu Manyu's strength, she believed that the current chess organization was different from previous ones.

Maybe the size of this organization is shrinking, but the core personnel in this organization are constantly getting stronger.

It is already strong enough to have claws and fangs that are enough to threaten the four major groups.

So she had to expect—

Those top-level combat powers hidden in the restricted area and the sick area can be powerful enough to suppress the chess organization.

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Zi Huan's body was placed in the trunk.

Jiang Bingshu drove a car, and under the command of Xun Fan and Ma Liang, he successfully drove out of the industrial park before the flowers and mist dissipated.

However, due to Qin Guanqi's previous decision, the four major groups were not sure whether to activate a higher level of combat power for a while.

It also bought them some time.

On the main road leading to the lung area, the **** diseased tree gradually loosened.

"Commander... Sister Bingbing, will she be alright?"

Jiang Bingshu's driving skills are far less violent than Liu Bing and Xu Manyu.

But they were safe by now. Although it can be concluded that the four major groups will have some actions, but that has been considered at the coach level.

Qin Guanqi typed words on his mobile phone and communicated with Jiang Bingshu through the reading function.

"She survived, but she will take a back seat. Muscle imbalance is too damaging to her. Under the third degree of deepening, she has not entered permanent deepening. It is already a great luck."

"But in the future, Liu Bing will not be able to fight as a soldier. She can already retire like the old people in the chess and card room."

Jiang Bingshu's hands clenched the steering wheel, and the strength of his knuckles showed the pain in his heart.

"Then, will her normal life be affected?"

"Maybe, her ability to control her muscles may be greatly reduced, and she may not be able to take care of herself in the future."

Although Qin Guanqi couldn't open his mouth, he blamed himself between his eyebrows.

It would be better if you could deal with the enemy a little faster.

The development of a chess organization is difficult, and it is very difficult to find companions who can withstand the will of the predecessors and have the heart of a hero.

It's not that you can recruit someone when you see someone with a disease.

Most of the talents have flowed into the four major groups.

Discovering the goal, determining the goal, interviewing the goal, and successfully completing the engraving, each link is actually a lot of trouble.

Now, under the guidance of Qin Guanqi, the four major groups believe that the center of gravity of the chess organization lies in the brain area. So many chess organizations unfolded very smoothly.

After this incident, the chess organization is bound to be more valued by the four major groups, and he must use his body as bait to mislead the four major groups.

Only in this way can Xu Manyu, Steamed Bun, Xun Yu and others have more opportunities to purify the disease area and conduct activities.

At this time, the loss of such important combat power as Liu Bing was undoubtedly a heavy blow.

As the owner of the S-class disease, Qin Guanqi knew very well what the S-class represented.

He only hoped that the flower that Jiang Bingshu hid in his arms would be able to withstand Liu Bing's sacrifice in terms of strategic value.

But the **** tree does not accept such results:

"No... If Sister Bingbing can't fight, am I the only soldier?"

"I'm just an ordinary person, I'm still a rookie, I need an old man to bring me!"

"I'm really useless. I couldn't even find a job before. Every mission was rescued by Sister Bingbing."

"It's the same this time. I must have been taken away without her. I'm not ready to be a soldier, how can she retreat like this?"

"Coach, you are the most perfect coach in history. I beg you... think of a way to save Sister Bingbing."

"She definitely doesn't want to retire. Even if she wants to retire, she can't retire with a crippled body!"

"There must be some way to cure her, right? This is the era of disease! The reality here is so absurd and magical, there must be something that can reverse everything, right?"

Jiang Bingshu blamed himself a lot.

Qin Guanqi saw it, UU reading www.uukanshu. com felt the guilt in Jiang Bingshu's heart.

Because Liu Bing is desperately protecting the person he is.

"That's what soldiers are like. They keep moving forward, in order to open up the way for the latecomers."

"Remember everything Liu Bing has done for you, she hopes you can inherit such a will."

In the future, your team may also make such sacrifices—for this last sentence, Qin Guanqi just pressed these words, but he did not translate them into speech.

Jiang Bingshu's heart is undoubtedly strong.

People who are extremely healthy both physically and mentally will not be knocked down by setbacks.

But Qin Guanqi also felt the sadness in Jiang Bingshu's heart. Maybe there are some things that should not be made up too early.

Tears flowed silently, Jiang Bingshu gritted his teeth.

He can inherit such a will, but he will never accept such a result.

It's not easy to have someone in my life who treats me well, but because I become inferior to ordinary people.

Qin Guanqi probably guessed what it meant that someone was willing to protect Jiang Bingshu with his life in his life.

He made a decision and retyped the text,

"But you're right, Liu Bing shouldn't have resigned so easily, let alone have such a bleak ending."

"I promise you in the name of the coach that I will definitely find a way to save her."

Ginger sick tree stopped the car:

"real?"

Qin Guanqi didn't respond to the text, just smiled and nodded.

His smile is enough to make everyone feel at ease, and all his promises will not make people feel perfunctory. After getting such a reply, Jiang Bingshu is finally no longer so sad.

The vehicle started again, and after Jiang Bingshu calmed down a little, he began to ask other questions.

"Coach, I noticed... the generals of the black chess group, you seem to know each other?"