ALL NOVEL Chapter 2 My name is "Lu"
Wang Fan, who was hiding behind the sofa on the second floor, was so nervous that he could only hear his huffing and puffing. Sweat broke out on his forehead. A figure flashed across the stairs and he fired without hesitation. The 4mm bullet fired by the 556 rifle penetrated the man's chest, causing him to fall back before he could stand still, blocking the steps of the crowd who wanted to rush forward.
With a bang, RG shot in from the window diagonally, opening a big hole in the roof above Wang Fan's head. Wang Fan was also shaken to pieces by the shock wave, and his body was as unruly as a swing.
The terrorists on the first floor have already rushed up and are searching for Wang Fan's location.
Wang Fan is unwilling to give in! Regardless of whether the gun was raised or not, he pulled the trigger desperately, and bullets ricocheted around the small second floor until he heard a jamming sound and the gun chamber was empty, announcing Wang Fan's end.
"Boy, aren't you willing to die like this?"
The surrounding air seemed to freeze. Wang Fan looked for the person who spoke. The voice seemed to be in his ears. He looked around and saw no one at all.
"Stop looking, I'm right on your chest."
On the chest, apart from the soldier card, there seemed to be an amulet given by grandma. The dark amulet, which was neither gold nor jade, was engraved with a giant bear wearing battle armor.
To talk about this pendant, I have to mention the profession of my grandmother’s ancestors. In Northeast China, there have always been many goddesses. They rely on the magic of magic, which is often called the Immortal, to cure diseases and disasters for others. Grandma’s ancestors are also among them. One branch, and my grandmother’s family has been despised by their peers for generations, because the Xiong Lishi that their family believes in has never appeared. Over time, no one believes in it. It happens to be that because of this, they have escaped the destruction of the four olds. Years later, this item passed down by the ancestors was preserved. In my grandmother’s generation, no one remembers Xiong Lishi. Grandma only used it as an amulet, hanging it on Wang Fan’s chest since he was a child, to protect Wang Fan from disasters. Disaster.
"Are you Xiong Lishi?"
"You damn Xiong Lishi, I am an old Xiong and I am the vanguard under Chi You. My name is Lu."
"Then how come you are in the amulet on my chest."
"You still have time to ask me. If you don't want to die, just accept my power and promise to rebuild my body."
"As long as I can live, I promise you." At the critical moment of life and death, Wang Fan agreed without hesitation.
Of course, these terrorists couldn't hear the conversation in Wang Fan's mind. They had already pointed their guns at Wang Fan.
Just when he was about to pull the trigger, Wang Fan stood up with a roar. His chest seemed to be burned with a soldering iron. A wave of strength flowed through his body. His arms and legs swelled visibly. Finally, he took a look at the broken body on the ground. Glass, a black giant bear with lush hair more than three meters high, appeared in the reflection, and then Wang Fan fainted and knew nothing.
When he woke up again, he was lying in the ruins without any strength. He squinted at the Hummer coming for rescue. A soldier was shouting his name. It turned out that it was Wang Fan's teammate Jonathan who was sick.
"Wang, Wang, what are you doing? Answer this shit. Get up and answer me." Jonathan roughly tugged on Wang Fan's tattered military uniform and was pulled away by several military doctors. After confirming that Wang Fan was still breathing, this Then he put it on the stretcher and stuffed it into the trunk of the Hummer. The trunk had been emptied, and it was more than enough to hold Wang Fan.
Ham from the support team looked at the mess in the city, with bloody human limbs mixed in among the broken bricks and tiles. He said to his teammates next to him, "Oh God! Is this place being attacked by dinosaurs? Those damn gangs Where are the terrorist organization members?”
Bill next to him kicked him and said, "I want to take cover. The patrol car was attacked by a sniper before. My eyes are bright."
It was a bumpy ride back to the military camp. The trunk was connected to the back of the Hummer. Jonathan kept nagging in Wang Fan's ear. Unfortunately, Wang Fan didn't even have the strength to curse.
But Wang Fan is still very grateful to this white big brother Jonathan, he is the only one who has not discriminated against him.
Wang Fan was pushed into the field hospital. The doctor took off his torn camouflage uniform, only to see that Wang Fan was unscathed and had a lifelike bear head tattooed on his chest, as if it was about to devour a human.
"This is the survivor of patrol car C? His electrocardiogram is stronger than a racehorse. What's wrong with him?" The attending doctor looked at the data in the instrument and asked Jonathan who was accompanying Wang Fan in surprise.
Jonathan scratched his golden beard and asked in confusion, "Then why didn't he respond? He hasn't spoken since I picked him up."
"The patient's blood sugar is low. He is probably exhausted. Give him an intravenous drip of 500 ml of glucose. Push it out! Send everyone to the emergency room. Do you know that you are wasting national resources like this?" The attending doctor reprimanded Jonathan. Wang Fan He was also pushed into the ward.
The ward is said to be a simple wooden room with the windows on all sides boarded up to prevent grenade attacks. In the sweltering Kandahar, such barracks can be seen everywhere. During the day, they are like ovens that can cook people.
Jonathan came over, put his head on Wang Fan's head, and looked into Wang Fan's eyes, "Wang, do you know how happy I am when I know that you may be alive! You stinky boy Gulu?"
Wang Fan could hear the sound coming from Jonathan's belly and the stench emanating from his body.
"Damn it, here we go again, I'll come see you later."
Seeing Jonathan awkwardly crossing his legs and walking out of the ward in small steps, Wang Fan curled up into a smile. The affected muscles hurt like needles, but Wang Fan still wanted to laugh. Jonathan must have shit his pants, this old man My brother was absent from the patrol because of dysentery. I was a little touched that in this foreign country, there were still people who were concerned about his life and death.
"Little guy, your body is too weak! With only three minutes of fighting power, Grandpa Bear has to come back into your body before he has enough fun. I'm not happy."
It was this voice again, echoing in my mind.
"Thank you, thank you Lu, you saved me. Who are you? Are you a god or a ghost? Why is that amulet in my body?" Wang Fan said silently in his heart.
"What amulet? It's a cage. Those sanctimonious Taoist priests tried to imprison Master Xiong in a cage. It's thanks to them that I was exiled to the vortex of chaos before I came to this world. Otherwise, I would never see the light of day again."
"Chaos vortex, this is the earth, a planet where more than seven billion people live, but in your eyes it is a chaotic vortex. Aren't you a creature on earth?"
"Of course not. This is just a self-contained world in chaos. The legends you spread here are just things that happened in our world. The old bear was also exiled here. It's really funny. You also tried to borrow my power, but I didn’t know that there was a Jiuding barrier projection in China. I didn’t even dare to show my head. Fortunately, I left that ghost place with you.”
"So, I can't go back to China anymore?"
"We are one now. When I return to China, I can only rely on you. I can absorb as much energy as your small body. Let alone Lao Xiong, I'm going to rest. By the way, I'll give you a book on breathing and breathing. Lao Xiong, I The trophies should be able to improve your fragile body."
With the addition of a book in his mind, the voice disappeared, as if it had never appeared. Wang Fan was lying on the hospital bed wondering if it was an hallucination, but unfortunately the tearing pain all over his body brought him back to reality.