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Chapter 721

At this moment, the red-headed man and Dr. Wang were hiding in the corner coughing. The several explosions that had just occurred did not cause any fatal damage to them, but they also suffered some hardships.

The gray-headed red-headed man covered his mouth and nose and kept coughing. His arms were bloody, but the wounds on them had healed. He glanced at Shu You, who was still being held hostage, and found that his mouth and nose were covered by Doctor Wang's translucent

He was covering his face with his arms. His face was red, his eyes were bulging, he was having difficulty breathing and his eyes were distracted.

The red-headed man said: "Ahem, let go first. If he dies, we won't even have a hostage."

Only then did Dr. Wang come to his senses and let go of Shu You, who was almost dying.

Shu You collapsed on the ground and wiped the sweat from his face. He looked very weak. Just as Dr. Wang and the red-headed man were paying attention to the situation around them, he suddenly pushed Dr. Wang beside him and tried to escape from them.

control.

But he had just taken two steps out when his ankles suddenly felt cold. Dr. Wang's body turned into transparent and viscous liquid again. He surged up behind Shu You and immediately wrapped around his body.

Ankle.

Shu You's entire body was dragged back several meters, and his hands and knees were bruised with blood from the rough ground.

Dr. Wang's rippling body once again wrapped around Shu You and spread over his neck little by little. His voice sounded faintly in Shu You's ears. "If you don't want to die, just be honest with me."

Yes. You took the initiative to be a hostage for that child just now. It’s too late to regret it now.”

At this moment, most people in the Security Bureau were busy putting out fires and evacuating people, and no one could help Shuyou out of trouble.

Doctor Wang looked at the chaotic crowd and whispered: "Young Master Red Head, we have to get out of here right now!"

The red-headed man immediately ran towards the car that the clones had taken before, and Dr. Wang followed Shu You like a surging tide.

However, this car had just been affected by the explosion and had become somewhat damaged. The windows were shattered to pieces, and the driver's door was also somewhat deformed.

The red-headed man struggled to open the dented door and quickly got in. Dr. Wang also struggled to pull Shu You into the back seat of the car.

The red-headed man pressed a button in the car to make the car invisible again, but the car's functions were damaged due to the previous impact. The tires made of special materials had just become translucent.

The original color appears again.

"Damn it!" The red-headed man slapped the steering wheel angrily. Just when he was about to start the car, a stone wall suddenly lay in front of them.

He immediately stepped on the brakes and stopped only two or three centimeters away from the stone wall.

"Let Shu You go!" Liu Weike stared at the red-headed man and Dr. Wang in the car, pebbles appearing on his palms and fingertips.

At the same time, a large piece of stone extended along the bottom of the stone wall, and was about to touch the car where the red-headed man and the others were.

The red-headed man immediately reversed the car in a panic, and almost knocked down a surviving clone outside. The clone slapped the car door desperately, and his hands were cut to pieces by the glass fragments falling from the window. He had just been blown up by his companion who self-destructed.

He was injured in many places all over his body and was bleeding.

The car driven by the red-headed man quickly threw him away for a distance. The clone dragged his injured left leg and stumbled after the car, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Master red-headed man, take me with you.

Let’s go, young master red-headed man!”

The red-headed man couldn't care less about his life and death, and turned a deaf ear to his miserable screams. But just as he was reversing the car, a piece of ice blade passed through the broken window in an instant, and quickly stabbed the red-headed man in the shoulder.

The red-headed man frowned in pain and let out a weak groan. The ice blade stabbed his shoulder with blood, and the biting chill spread throughout his body in an instant. In panic, he almost crashed the car into the car.

Beside the wall, he stopped the car shivering, his cold hands becoming stiff and numb.

He tried to pull out the ice blade on his shoulder, but his fingers were covered with a layer of frost the moment they touched it. His hands kept shaking, and his teeth began to chatter. He felt the chill spread to every inch of his skin.

It invaded every pore of his, and white mist emerged from his mouth and nose.

"Master Red-headed Man, Master Red-headed Man..." The surviving clone staggered after him again. "Don't abandon me, I don't want to die yet."

His left foot suddenly became unable to move, and he fell to the ground due to inertia. The palm of his hand that was desperately holding on to the car door was scratched with blood.

The clone looked back in panic and saw that dense rocks had wrapped around his entire left foot. "Save me, Mr. Red-headed Man, help me, Doctor Wang..."

The rocks climbed all the way up his left leg, gradually covering his whole body. Then, they quickly spread from his bloody fingertips to the car.

Those cold and hard stones were like vines full of vitality, always connected to each other, and rapidly extending, gradually attached to the interior of the car.

The red-headed man saw that those rocks were about to touch his body, but he had no room to dodge. He felt like a cornered lamb with nowhere to escape and could only be slaughtered.

He clenched the gun in his hand unwillingly and glanced at the embarrassed clone by the car door. "You are very tired and in pain now, aren't you?"

The clone nodded hurriedly and said pitifully: "Please don't leave me, young red-headed man."

The stones that Liu Weike transformed immediately wrapped around his neck and quickly climbed towards his face. His mouth was instantly covered with dense stones, and now it was difficult to even cry out for help.

Sent out.

The red-headed man looked at his painful and frightened look, and said with a slightly trembling voice: "I will help you get rid of him."

There was a glimmer of hope in the clone's eyes, but he quickly understood what the red-headed man meant. "No, no..." He made a broken and unclear voice, with half of his face still exposed.

His face was contorted with fear.

"Don't be afraid, it will be over soon." The red-headed man raised his gun and aimed it at the clone's head. The chip near the clone's temple was glowing faintly.

At this moment, the red-headed man's hands were also covered with a thin layer of frost, ice even appeared on his hair, and there was a white patch between his eyebrows. The extreme cold made his fingers holding the gun increasingly stiff and numb.

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