Chapter 1765： She killed him personally!

Chapter 1765, she personally killed him!

Chapter 1768 she personally killed him!

Even if she chooses the red button, even if she chooses to die, she is still afraid of death, she is still greedy.

At the last moment, she still instinctively wants to protect herself and want to survive, even if she knows that she is doing nothing...

People are so ridiculous.

Cloud painting bites the lip, the last thought in my mind is, I hope that Bosiqing does not blame her, she really is not intentional, she is just... just...

It’s just a little selfish.

Those who die first are always happy because they do not have to bear the loneliness, loneliness, and pain of one person.

It is the most painful to survive, because it is necessary for one person to bear the thoughts of day and night alone, and to erode the pain of a person being boned into the bone, day after day, year after year, never ending.

A Qing, forgive my selfishness, forgive me for not being able to suffer the pain of one person.

Although I promised you before, even if you are dead, I will live well, but sorry, I can't do it, I can't do it.

If you die, I will not live alone.

Now, I am more selfish, I want to die in front of you...

Cloud paintings hold their heads, and the whole person curls up, letting the whole world collapse and annihilate in self-destruction.

The world is cracked and everything is destroyed.

The huge roar, almost breaking the eardrum of people.

The first thing I felt was the vibration, like the general vibration of a ten-level earthquake, and then the tinnitus caused by the huge noise, and the head burst.

The sturdy safe house also began to vibrate. The top lights and the various metal hooks on the wall began to fall off. The sink that was originally fixed on the wall cracked directly, and the porcelain basin collapsed!

The cloud painting can't hide, and it is hit by a piece of debris. In a flash, the blood is flowing, the head is also awkward, and the whole person is dizzy.

But she still has a rational analysis of this is not quite right.

If it is a safe house that directly destroys itself, in the first time, the self-destructing shock wave will turn her into fly ash. Now the vibration is very intense, but it is more like the aftermath of self-destruction, like being self-destructive. Spread to the fringe, not the center of self-destruction.

How is this going?

The blood on the corner of the horn continued to flow down. She reached out and wiped it. She wiped her face and was very scary.

She is thinking, if this is not the center of self-destruction, does that mean that the information given by the other party is wrong?

Will the red button and the green button be the opposite?

The person at the other end of the phone told her that she pressed the red and she self-destructed here, pressing the green outside to self-destruct.

But now... she clearly has no self-destruction here.

Does that mean that pressing the red outside self-destruction, pressing green is her self-destruction here?

The heart of the cloud painting instantly sinks to the bottom.

If this is the case... then, the outside has been self-destructed, that thin Siqing...

She didn't dare to think!

With the last willpower, she grabbed the phone and hurriedly questioned: "Are you deceiving me? Pressing red is not a safe house. It is self-destructing here! Is it!"

But obviously, the phone line has been broken, and her anger is not heard at all.

Cloud paintings instantly fell to the ground, and the whole person collapsed.

She personally... killed him?

She is going crazy!

"no no……"

"not like this."

The cloud paintings clenched the fists and did not kill the door of the safe house.

The fist is already bloody, she seems to feel no pain at all...

"boom!"

A loud noise.

Cloud painting stunned.

What did she hear?

The door of the safe house is ringing?

The cloud painting was stunned, and she subconsciously stepped back. At this moment, the door of the safe house exploded again.

The cloud painting has been hiding in the innermost side of the bathroom. It is also the farthest distance from the door. In her hand, she even caught the broken hanging rod for self-defense.

It’s just that this self-defense thing doesn’t know whether it can kill each other or kill itself.

The safety door is made of a special high-grade steel plate. Obviously, it is impossible to cut through it in a short while, but the high-grade steel plate only means that it cannot burst in a short time. In fact, it concentrates enough firepower to break at one point. This extra-grade steel plate can not withstand several times.

The cloud painting was scared and stared at the security door, and the eyes didn’t dare to swear!

Just then, the "bang" was heard and the security door was blown up.

The cloud painting that is so intense that I only feel that my eyes are hurting and dizzy, she can hardly hold it.

"Drawing!"

The eager and familiar voice sounds.

The cloud painting was full for two seconds, and when she reacted, she was already held tightly in her arms.

She can hardly believe it all.

"A Qing, you... you are not dead?"

"I'm fine." Bosi Qing quickly said, "You, is there anything? The head is hurt, so much blood on his face!"

"No...nothing, just skin trauma." The voice of the cloud painting could not remain calm, the whole person was shaking, she could not control herself. "You, you are not dead, you are not dead... you are not dead!"

She has no idea what to say, he is not dead!

He is not dead!

She did not kill him!

The cloud painting hugged him tightly and exhausted all his strength.

"We have to get out of here as soon as possible," said Bossick. "I'm not sure if there is a continuous response to their self-destruct system."

Cloud painting can't hear anything.

She can continue to be the limit. Her whole person has already been exhausted. When he finished, she saw that she did not respond. Then she looked down. She had closed her eyes, but her hands were still buckled around his waist.

"Drawing, painting, what's wrong!"

The heart of Bo Siqing suddenly stunned, and he shook his hand and touched her carotid artery.

When she touched her pulse, he let out a sigh of relief, just fainted.

He lifted her up without saying anything and left quickly...

When the cloud painting woke up again, it was already in the hospital.

The hands were tightly packed, just like the two big scorpions, the fingers could not move, and the gauze was rolled on the head. She was suddenly awakened. When she woke up, she sat up quite straight. All eyes are full of panic and nervousness.

"Drawing, I am here, not afraid." He immediately came over and hugged her.

Feeling his body temperature and heartbeat, her fast-moving heart slowly recovered.

"A Qing." She quickly looked at him, "Your arm!"

She looked at his arm for the first time.

His right hand, the place burned with sulfuric acid, has been treated and can't see the wound, but she hasn't seen how he hurts...

"We are out now? What do doctors say, your hand has nothing to do!" Cloud painting anxiously asked.

She did not forget his identity.

The hand is too important for Bo Siqing.

He is responsible for field collection operations in the company, the most important thing is the hand.

But now, what he ruined is the hand.

(End of this chapter)