100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

So when the next day, Ji Ma came forward to pick up her rebel soldier and said she wanted to bring a helper, the black man was very puzzled.

"Last night you did very well yourself, why do you have to bring someone." His eyes swept over Ye Wenxuan: "This guy is not a doctor, what can he do for you?"

Ji Ma said softly: "You are too strong. I can't lift some patients. I need an assistant to help me."

The word "too strong" was obviously very satisfying to the soldier. He stood up and said: "In that case, you should choose that one."

Jimma followed his fingers and found that this man was referring to Eurea.

Julia took off her shirt and stood upside down with one hand against the wall.

"He is a bodyguard, he can play guns and kill people." Ye Wenxuan responded calmly: "I can't do anything, I can only do some hard work. Which one do you choose?"

"What about the other?"

Everyone looked at Tim who was in a trance.

"...Okay, keep up."

Ten minutes later, Ye Wenxuan stood in the old building they had visited before, and followed the soldiers in front of him to the second floor.

This building is not large. There are only six rooms on the first floor, four of which are lying wounded, and the other two doors are closed. I don’t know what they are used for.

Ye Wenxuan first followed Ji Ma to treat these wounded rebel soldiers. Because medical supplies were scarce, Ji Ma could only do some simple emergency treatment.

But even so, it is much more professional than these people who deal with wounds themselves.

The soldiers' attitude towards the two was obviously much better than yesterday. Ye Wenxuan knew that these were all credits to Ji Ma.

When they completed the review for all the wounded, a short man came over and gently asked Jimma to go to the third floor again.

Ye Wenxuan's unbridled spirit was immediately shocked-Ji Ma also said yesterday that Jerry lives on the third floor.

On the third floor, Ye Wenxuan noticed that all the rooms here were closed, but only someone outside the innermost door on the right was guarded. It was expected that it was the house where the highest commander of this team lived.

The man leading the way led the two to the right, and a ridiculous guess slowly appeared in Ye Wenxuan's heart.

Xing Yuan... Could it be that they have become anti-government armed leaders?

He was thinking that a house on the left was suddenly pushed away from the inside, and a tall black man stepped out of it. When he saw a few people, he stopped.

"Moses, where are you going?" the man who brought them asked casually.

It was the black man who led them to catch them yesterday.

Ye Wenxuan couldn't really recognize the appearance of these black people, and suddenly he remembered the name.

"No battle, so bored to death, go out and find some people to play cards." Moses looked at them: "again to change the guy's medicine?"

"Well, the boss has promised before, and he will pay attention to the news of the doctor."

Moses sneered: "The boss must have turned around and forgot, even you remember that sentence, Jean."

Jean ignored his teasing and only said: "Poor Moses, because he didn't lose after fighting with your boss for five minutes, he never missed others. Alas, he didn't dare to tell him face to face. ."

Moses: "Jean! Are you looking for a fight?"

Gene pushed him: "Okay, the gatekeeper brothers have tolerated you for a long time, you go quickly, I have to take the doctor to see Jerry."

Moses walked out indignantly, and Jean nodded toward the two guards, and then said to Ji Ma and Ye Wenxuan: "Go here, please keep quiet when you enter the house."

Jimma: "Okay...Ok..."

Ye Wenxuan did not speak, but followed his head with his head down, helping Ji Ma to carry the medicine box as a porter.

The structure of this room is no different from that of the second floor, but it is obviously cleaned up. There is no debris on the ground. Everything in the room has been cleaned out. There is only one chair, a camp bed, and one missing leg. Long table.

The man in the room was standing at the window and looking out. He turned around when he heard the movement of the door, and looked at the visitor expressionlessly.

Ye Wenxuan swept over with Yu Guang, and the other party was wearing the same glasses as Ji Ma said.

But if he wanted to cover half of his face like this, he thought too simple.

Ye Wenxuan gritted his teeth, if there were not too many outsiders here, he absolutely threw the box in his hand and rushed up, giving the guy two punches to relieve his hatred.

He swears with his superpowers, if this is not Xing Yuan, he took off his head and kicked the ball!

Ye Wenxuan still secretly gritted his teeth here, and over there, Jean had greeted "Jerry", who untiedly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a bandaged chest and left arm.

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Damn, it's just that the goods haven't gone away.

Jimma: "Tom, put the box here, please hand me something."

Ye Wenxuan instantly recovered, he lowered his head and walked beside them, watching Jimma take out all kinds of medical supplies from the medicine box, and then looked at Jean standing beside them staring at them.

Xing Yuan did not speak after sitting on the chair. He waited like an uncle to show him the wound. Ye Wenxuan knew that it was not time to settle the account, so he picked up the alcohol gauze without saying a word and backed Xing Yuan. Press harder and press down.

Xing Yuan: "...hiss..."

Jimma: "Uh, has my assistant hurt you?"

Xing Yuan: "Well."

Ye Wenxuan: "..." How can the pure men be weak so quickly, why is this painting style not right?

Because Xing Yuan's expression is getting colder and harder, although Ji Ma has the intention to get along with the handsome guy for a while, he can't resist the cold air on his body. After wrapping up the bandage, he quickly packs the medicine box and expresses to the side of Jean Want to go back as soon as possible.

Jean: "Oh, good lady, thank you very much for your generosity."

On the other side, Ye Wenxuan took the uniform on the camp bed and reached out to Xing Yuan: "Mr. Jerry, your clothes."

Xing Yuan took it by hand. Unexpectedly, the other party's movement of holding the hand didn't stop, and their fingertips didn't come back together. Ye Wenxuan grabbed his finger and sent a joyous ionized tail.

Xing Yuan's movement to pick up his clothes was stagnant.

"you……"

"Mr. Jerry and a friend of mine are really like him. He is also Chinese, and he has very beautiful eyes." Ye Wenxuan didn't seem to pay attention to the other person's inquiring eyes, and he continued: "I gave him another Pen, but then we didn’t contact, and I don’t know what happened to him."

The other two in the room heard confused, only Xing Yuan raised his eyebrows slowly. He asked Jean to send Ji Ma back first, leaving Ye Wenxuan alone, and slowly said when they were gone: what's your name?"

Ye Wenxuan looked down at the thick-soled military boots on his feet and heard a word: "Tom Siris." After that, he added: "Oh, if you ask me my Chinese name, my surname is Ye."

The breathing of the person opposite was disturbed. Ye Wenxuan was waiting to continue speaking. Suddenly, a strong force came from his right arm, and the person had been pulled by Xing Yuan to the window.

Standing beside the window was the long, incomplete table with a washbasin on it. The man dragged Ye Wenxuan to the table and started washing his face with the water in the washbasin.

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

He pressed the hand on his face: "Release... I am waterproof! You loose... Bah, Bah... What kind of water... It's hard to drink..."

Xing Yuan heard his words and let go, taking a step back to watch him wipe his face in embarrassment.

"Tell my dad to do it." Ye Wenxuan grabbed his clothes and wiped his face hard, whispering fiercely: "I kindly ran here to come to you, you just repay me like this? I didn't expect that your life was quite moist, early Knowing that I am not coming."

Xing Yuan seems to have never recovered.

This voice is indeed Ye Wenxuan.

He looked down at the young man standing in front of him, trying to find some clues on his face.

However, he only saw a strange man with pockmarks on his face and black, yellow and black skin.

Xing Yuan: "..."

"What disguise do you make, can it be uglier?" He reached out to pick the pockmarks on that face, and Ye Wenxuan kicked him on his calf: "Don't move my pockmarks, I finally painted it! "

Someone outside knocked on the door: "What happened?"

Xing Yuan covered Ye Wenxuan's mouth and Shen Sheng shouted, "It's fine."

Ye Wenxuan raised his hand to poke his waist, and motioned him to take it away.

Xing Yuan followed him for a long time, staring at him for a long time: "Why are you here, still following a female doctor and helping others?"

Ye Wenxuan replied to him: "It can fall off more than someone in a plane. Before he died, he ran to join the anti-government army. He was bandaged and wanted to be a team leader."

"Forcing it."

Xing Yuan took off his glasses and took him to a place far away from the door to prevent their conversation from being heard by outsiders, while lowering his voice and asking, "Why are you here?"

Ye Wenxuan: "What do you think?"

Xing Yuan pursed his mouth: "Because of me?"

Ye Wenxuan: "What do you think?"

Xing Yuan: "...Well, it really is because of me."

Both of them stood close to the window, because they were afraid of having ears across the wall, they stood close together.

After a while, Ye Wenxuan whispered, "Since it's okay, why not notify us?"

Xing Yuan looked sideways at the window and said, "After coming here, officers below the rank of official are not allowed to use external communication equipment."

"And..." He sighed: "I don't know who to contact."

"..." Ye Wenxuan was rarely choked. He recalled the family affairs of the Xing family he heard before, and his tone eased down: "You...you can contact me."

Xing Yuan glanced at him and didn't answer.

"Although the relationship between us is not very good, but after all we fled together, it's hard to be a brother or a brother." Ye Wenxuan approached him and whispered, "I looked at the plane you got on, and the plane fell down in a blink, you know What is my mood?"

Xing Yuan was suddenly curious: "What mood?"

Ye Wenxuan: "Lao Tzu has been protecting the tender cabbage for several days. Why do some people want to tear the leaves of the vegetables? You, can you bear it?"

"..." Xing Yuan felt that he should not have any curiosity.

Ye Wenxuan was about to continue. Suddenly a voice of "Guru Guru" came over. Xing Yuan glanced down at his stomach. The latter covered his stomach and embarrassedly said: "The supper you provided... is too local. I haven't eat."

The tall man said nothing, just reached into his arms, throwing something out of his shirt pocket and throwing it at him.

Ye Wenxuan caught it, it was a piece of chocolate.

He immediately opened the package and took a few bites, which made him feel better, watching Xing Yuan's eyes grow more and more kind.

Xing Yuan: "..."

"Tell me about what's going on with you." Ye Wenxuan nibbled the chocolate while leaning against the wall and asked him: "I heard that there were still fewer people on the plane, and I used the communication device to send it to the country. Did you do that news?"

Xing Yuan yelled: "There are several ghosts on the plane, the captain violated the rules and deviated from the scheduled route. The deputy found it wrong and quarreled with him. They moved too much and everyone found the plane leaning. The crew did not warn."

"The guard and I immediately noticed something was wrong, and then developed into a dogfight, and there were several ghosts in the guard." Xing Yuan recalled and shook his head: "In short, the situation was quite messy, except for myself, who am I Don’t believe it."

Ye Wenxuan: "Later?"

"The captain was killed. I didn't pay attention to who fired the gun. Cherno also killed a few people. Someone wanted to attack me. I was coronaed with the pen you gave." He smiled softly: " I have to say, that pen is very useful."

"Then...the plane was out of control, and the rest wanted to survive, so we settled for the time being." Xing Yuan said lightly: "There are umbrella bags in the cabin. Before the crash, some people chose to parachute, but the successful landing was I don’t know how much."

Ye Wenxuan remembered that Ji Ma had treated him with a wound just now, and this person added a lot of new injuries to him. He expected that he might have suffered some setbacks when he parachuted.

Xing Yuan said over there: "I landed not too far from where the plane crashed, so I looked in the past. At that time, the plane was still burning. I couldn't get close, so I looked at it from afar."

"After waiting for more than an hour, the fire was getting smaller. I wanted to go up to see if there were any survivors. The nose was completely disconnected, and the cockpit was exposed. I saw the communicator. information."

"..." Ye Wenxuan can only say: "Your courage is too big, you are not afraid of the plane exploding, and blow you up again?"

Xing Yuan stood next to him with his arms crossed, with a tired look on his face: "At that time, my brain was too messy, I didn't think about it."

The author has something to say: ####Tom and Jerry####

Ye Wenxuan: "I am Tom Sirius."

Xing Yuan: "This is Jerry Sirius."

Jean: "Oh, your last name is the same!"

Ye Wenxuan: "Actually we are brothers."

Everyone looked at the handsome and handsome Xing Yuan, and then look at Ye Wenxuan, who had black and yellow skin and pockmarked face.

Moses: "Mother, Tom, you are a stepmother."