"You—let me go!" Xia Shilu struggled in surprise.

The four deer hooves were grabbed by countless ghost hands, and Xia Shilu struggled with all her might but could not break free from their restraints.

The ground under his feet was completely covered with an endless mirror, and every time he struggled, a fleeting circle of ripples would appear on the mirror.

The reflection of the immortal undead in the mirror is an angel with white wings, the reflections of countless ghost hands are the hands of humans praying for gifts, the immortal undead spreads his hands, and the angel with the golden halo above his head in the mirror spreads his wings at the same time and sings with his eyes closed.

In the splendid temple of angels in the mirror, the reflection of Xia Shilu is the only gray and white thing, which is incompatible with the sacred and brilliant golden color in the mirror.

Xia Shilu's eyes suddenly lost focus, and his body was slowly pulled into the mirror by thousands of cyan ghost hands.

Death call.

The undead spread his arms, the angel in the mirror and the shadow of the immortal undead exchanged in a trance, only the grayish-white Xia Shilu rose silently from the mirror, and exchanged with the desperately struggling Xia Shilu.

"The strongest auxiliary experimental body... Come and use it for me." The undead let go and laughed, "If it weren't for that fish... The one standing beside me today is the angel, he is much more useful than you, even if it is weakened to 70 % is still better than you crap."

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Lan Bo carried Bai Chunian all the way to the outside of Hongli City, took off the communicator on Bai Chunian's ear and put it in his ear, and contacted the technical department and the team.

The team members lost contact with Bai Chunian for a while, and was calling him urgently when Lan Bo connected.

"He was in a coma."

Nervously with the team members: "Who are you? Where is he?"

"I'm Rimbaud, he's in my arms."

The team members immediately connected their location to Group B, and Group B began to dispatch the nearest IOA agents to respond urgently, and then passed the situation to the Medical Association, and asked them to prepare rescue equipment in advance.

When Rimbaud approached the Red Aphid Expressway, a car was already parked on the side of the road waiting. The driver was a woman, and a hand holding a fine cigarette stuck out of the car window and swayed towards them, with an IOA steel arm wrapped around it. armband.

Lan Bo stuffed Bai Chunian into the back seat, and sat in it himself.

The one who came to pick them up was Red Fox Omega Fengyue, an operator of the Search Section.

Feng Yue had several bandaged wounds on her body. She was on the way to the mission and came to support immediately after receiving an urgent order from the technical department. Feng Yue glanced back at them and said with a thin chimney: "Put your seat belt on, we'll go back now."

"It's too late. Find the nearest sea, where no one else is." Lan Bo put his arms around Bai Chunian, let him lean against his arms, and supported his completely pale face with his palms.

"Ok. You have a medicine box under your feet." Feng Yue neatly shifted gears and turned around, aiming to locate the nearest coastline, adjusted the rearview mirror, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the sad and gloomy eyes of the blond young man in the back seat.

She had met Rimbaud several times at the headquarters, and she also knew that he was Bai Chunian's marriage partner. Although he was an omega, he was an extremely arrogant and indifferent man. In his eyes, you couldn't see anyone else. , he always looked down on everyone.

I heard that he has a cooperative relationship with IOA, but only the high-level people know the inside story. She can only guess that it may be the leader of a secret organization. Some of the leaders of the mafia are European nobles, and his temperament is very similar.

Lan Bo lowered his head, rubbed the tip of his nose lightly on Bai Chunian's forehead, and whispered comfort in a mermaid language in his ear.

Bai Chunian frowned, and the corners of his mouth were still oozing blood. The skin on his neck had been strangled to bruises and blood, the skin was torn, and blood seeped into the combat uniform.

Lan Bo untied Bai Chunian's combat uniform, stroked the wound on his body, and helped him heal with a soothing pheromone. His fingertips brushed over the scar on his body and pressed a bulge under the skin of his crotch.

He once embedded the only scale on his body that symbolized the identity of a siren on the little white crotch. He had a hunch that such a day would come, so he supported Bai Chunian's body with the soul of the entire sea.

The scales embedded under the skin lit up with blue light, dyeing the surrounding blood vessels with fluorescent blue, spreading to the limbs.

Bai Chunian's complexion was a little better than before, his breathing changed from messy to steady, his eyes were half-closed, and he looked at Lan Bo with a blurred gaze. He raised his hand dully and touched Lan Bo's cheek.

A small, irregular pink and white pearl that he held tightly in his palm accidentally fell out, and he held it back in his palm again.

"I'm fine, don't be afraid." Bai Chunian stuffed the small pink and white pearls into Lan Bo's chest pocket, "I picked it up for you, I'm afraid you will think about it when you regret it."

"I'll never regret it." Rimbaud held onto the bloody glands in the back of his neck, straightened his face, making his expression look more indifferent and calm, "I'm fine."

Feng Yue found a suspicious vehicle following her in the rearview mirror and said in a low voice, "Sit tight." Then she skillfully picked up a brick from the foot of the co-pilot and pressed it on the accelerator. She stood on the driver's seat and another One leg pressed on the steering wheel to maintain direction, picked up a submachine gun, leaned halfway out of the car window, and opened fire towards the two cars chasing behind, blowing the front tire of one of the cars.

Rimbaud glanced back: "A mere human. I'll clean it up."

Feng Yue was smoking a fine cigarette, raised her eyebrows slightly, and opened her red lips lightly: "No, you can continue to coax Brother Chu, I can handle it." Her slender legs were pressed against the steering wheel, and she controlled the turns slowly on the wide road. Stockings and red patent-leather heels reflect lustre in the dim light.

The speed is getting faster and faster, but not out of control.

Feng Yue solved the pursuit, threw the overheated submachine gun at the co-pilot, took off the brick, and kicked the accelerator to the coastline.

The car was parked by the sea, Feng Yue was leaning against the door with a submachine gun hanging from her body, the hem of her windbreaker fluttered in the wind, and she lit a cigarette with the windproof flame of a lighter in one hand.

Lan Bo put Bai Chunian's arm around his neck and dragged him into the depths of the sea.

Bai Chunian was suffocated for a moment when he was dragged into the sea, his hands and feet were kicked, and Lan Bo grabbed his hands and kissed him.