In the command room, Song Chunying forced her body to balance, and finally dragged a chair to sit down.

She took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "The fact that his left hand was chopped off means that he must have fought with the Ripper. His spell can only be activated with his left hand. Xinyun... Xinyun is very strong.

The hand definitely has a danger level of Transcendent A Grade, or even higher than this!"

"Ah...it hurts so much."

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded in the command room. Zhang Wei and Ou Yang felt horrified, and goosebumps appeared on their arms. Song Chunying's sad expression also froze. She raised her head in surprise and pricked up her ears to listen.

Inside, there was the sound of Zhou Ming and Chen's retreating footsteps, and Chen's voice saying "Fuck!", followed by Zhou Ming's faster-talking report: "Lan Xinyun has made some moves, I'm going to remove the seal and package!"

"Are you really sure he's dead?" Song Chunying stood up awkwardly.

"I think he's dead. He's bleeding so much that he shouldn't be alive. What's more, why was he lying down all the time and not answering his phone's vibrations? Now he suddenly started moving when we arrived! Don't you think it's outrageous?" Zhou Ming

A series of machine gun-like questions directly knocked Song Chunying down.

Zhou Ming has already pointed a Transcendent A-grade long knife at Lan Xinyun. Lan Xinyun in front of him is supporting his knees on the ground, using his still intact right hand to support his body and straighten up. Zhou Ming can hear him

When I stood up, there was a sound of the fragments of the kneecap rubbing against the flesh.

The forehead corner on one side of Lan Xinyun's head was sunken, his eyes were slightly protruding from the sockets, and his mandible was completely dislocated and shattered. His appearance was extremely terrifying.

He could no longer speak properly. The sound just came from his throat. In addition, there was a straight cut on his stomach, and half of something unknown was leaking out. It might be his intestines or his stomach.

"Ripper? I'm going to kill you."

Lan Xinyun noticed the existence of Zhou Ming and Chen, and turned her head towards them. The strange faces frightened Chen to death. Although Chen had solved many weird things, this was the first time she saw a living person.

The companion became like this.

Lan Xinyun's eyes were not smart at all. They were the eyes of a dead person. Those eyes that almost came out of their sockets made it difficult for people to believe that he had vision.

Observing from the outside, Zhou Ming could conclude that he had no vision, but after observing through full vision, he saw Lan Xinyun's vision. Everything there was blurry, except for the figure of a man wearing a white shirt and black trousers.

Extremely clear.

By identifying the background and location, Zhou Ming concluded that the person was himself, and Lan Xinyun mistook him for the Ripper!

Chen next to him was just a blurry mosaic blending into the background.

Zhou Ming swallowed, thinking that Full Vision can only detect the vision of living things. Lan Xinyun should still be alive now, right? Probably?

To be honest, Zhou Ming didn't really believe it.

"Lan Xinyun, I'm the Musketeer!" Zhou Ming lowered his voice and shouted coldly. He then thought about it and guessed that the other party might not know his code name, so he added, "Song Chunying! Your contact person, your boss, you

Remember! We are our own people!"

Lan Xinyun seemed to have not heard anything. There was no sound in his world, everything was dead silence. He only "saw" the Ripper.

He stretched his forearm-less left arm toward the grenade at his waist, and found nothing.

"Ah? Where's the left hand?"

Lan Xinyun looked blankly at his empty left hand. When he lowered his head, Zhou Ming felt that his eyes were about to fall out.

Next to him, Chen was holding two unsealed daggers, frozen on the spot in a fighting posture, his mind completely shut down.

Zhou Ming also felt a lot of mental pressure. He saw something leaking from the wound on Lan Xinyun's abdomen. The blood was so bad that it looked like a pile of internal organ fragments.

No matter how good his recovery is, he still can't survive. This guy is completely weird!

He couldn't help it anymore... He couldn't help but want to take the knife!

At this moment, Lan Xinyun's sister's gentle voice suddenly sounded in Lan Xinyun's ears: "Xinyun, you are wrong. They are companions and your friends."

Lan Xinyun paused at the movements of his arms, twisted his neck stiffly, looked up at Zhou Ming and Chen, and made a rough sound from his throat.

"Huh? Damn it...it's you, idiots, you, why are you here."

His voice was broken, and Zhou Ming could barely hear it clearly, but he could tell that the other party's hostility had disappeared, and he seemed to recognize them.

"Report his status! How is he now? Is he alive?" Song Chunying asked through the headset through gritted teeth.

"There seems to be no danger for the time being." Zhou Ming said softly.

Zhou Ming observed Lan Xinyun's vision again and found that his image in Lan Xinyun's eyes had undergone earth-shaking changes.

He saw that in Lan Xinyun's eyes, he had transformed into another clear image of a man, with a beard and a bit slovenly appearance.

Chen next to him also turned into a cute girl image, but neither of these images were their real appearances. They were probably the appearances of two acquaintances that remained in Lan Xinyun's mind.

"Xinyun, where is your hand? Go pick it up quickly. Your battle is not over yet." Lan Xinyun's sister continued to encourage him in his ear. Of course, no one except Lan Xinyun could hear this voice.

So Lan Xinyun in reality began to awkwardly move his broken knees, kneeling on the ground, and swaying forward, his knees dragging a narrow bloody path on the ground. As he knelt down, he said:

"Captain, Douya, you go quickly... The Ripper is nearby and it's very dangerous... I'll deal with him."

"Beans...what do bean sprouts mean?" Chen, whose brain was shut down, asked a stupid question.

In the command room, when Song Chunying heard those two titles, her stoic expression instantly collapsed.

She tried to endure it, but the dam of tears still opened a hole, and the crying could not be stopped after all.

Only Song Chunying knew that nickname.

After so many years, she had not heard him mention those nicknames for a long time, but she always knew that he still remembered them. It was impossible for them to forget them, absolutely impossible!

The bean sprouts in Lan Xinyun's mouth were a former member of her team.

Douya is a very cute girl in Song Chunying's memory. She especially likes to eat bean sprouts. She is a bit naive and naive. Although she has no spells, she has good skills and a very brave personality. Song Chunying looks at her like

Look like a sister.

The captain at that time was Li Xiong. Although he was only a B-level hermit, he had rich mission experience. He was Xinyun's sister's classmate. He was a forthright person and often enlightened the team members. He treated Xinyun like his own brother. Song Chunying remembered

He also pursued himself, and he and Xinyun's sister were the first people to choose her as their liaison.

They are the people Song Chunying cherishes most in her life.
Chapter completed!