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Chapter 413 Self-rescue in crisis

Chen Bin avoided the first flying knife, but failed to avoid the second. The second flying knife shot at his left shoulder. If he hadn't flashed at the first moment, the flying knife would have hit his throat.

In the sudden pain of his left shoulder, Chen Bin was very grateful. As soon as a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a black shadow came to his face. As soon as he looked up, Chen Bin was shocked. Luo Huaqian, who had been shot by his injection needle, actually gritted her teeth and rushed to him in a cold sweat.

Chen Bin tightened his whole body, raised his hand and subconsciously pushed Luo Huaqian with both hands, but unexpectedly, Luo Huaqian was tense at this time, and the speed was completely faster than he expected.

The left shoulder hurts, and Chen Bin seemed to hear the sound of a flying knife pulling out from his left shoulder. A flash of eyes. Luo Huaqian's right hand slashed in front of him. Chen Bin's hands were thrown out instantly, and he felt a torn pain in his throat. Warm blood gushed out, his heart instantly sank to the bottom, and endless fear surged into his heart.

But Luo Huaqian's attack had not stopped. He grabbed his right arm with one hand, and the flying knife in his right hand was slashing horizontally. Chen Bin's throat kept making a rasp pain, and he felt that there were continuous horizontal and vertical scratches on his chest. Afterwards, Luo Huaqian stabbed several times in his heart. The last slash was lifted, turning the wound in his throat into an oblique cross. The blade was not pulled out, but suddenly penetrated deep into the depths of his throat.

Chen Bin's hands and feet kept trembling, his steps kept retreating, his face was pale, his face was covered with fear and despair. Blood was pouring out of his throat, which had long been cut, and his rattled sounds were endless. Chen Bin's staggering figure was falling down. He saw Luo Huaqian's head full of sweat, and his left hand was trembling and stroking the injection needle that was shaking at her heart.

Just a little bit...

"Bang..."

When Chen Bin's tall body fell on the road, his heart was full of reluctance and regret. If he could run away as soon as possible after he shot her, Luo Huaqian would not have the chance to kill him. The medicinal properties in the injection needle would soon occur. He only needed to avoid her counterattack within 10 seconds and it would be safe. In just 10 seconds, he capsized in the gutter.

The darkness quickly swallowed up all Chen Bin's consciousness.

He couldn't see it, and he didn't see Luo Huaqian, sweating profusely, stumbled on the side of the road, his head seemed very heavy, and he always rushed down. In the night, she saw her gritting her teeth again and again, sweat beads constantly oozing out of her forehead. When she was about to fall completely on the side of the road, she gritted her teeth and pulled out the injection needle in her heart. The sudden pain made her feel a little more energetic. She held the injection needle tightly and stabbed seven or eight times on her thighs. Every time she was trembling all over, and the muffled sound kept coming from her nose. She was no longer gritting her teeth, but biting her lips. Her lips were bloodshot. She still did not give up fighting. The dizziness in her mind kept hitting her consciousness.

Luo Huaqian looked around with a vigilant look with a sweaty look. She was worried that there were other people in the gangsters, so she kept touching her cell phone with her right hand, but she never found it. Only then did she suddenly remembered that she didn't bring her cell phone when she went out today.

There were two people coming here a few dozen meters away from the left. Luo Huaqian tried hard to look at it, but her eyes had already seen the two figures. She could no longer see clearly.

I wonder if the two people walking over the left front were in the same group as the criminals, and they didn't find their phones on them. The sense of crisis in their hearts continued to rise. Luo Huaqian looked around with some anxiety and saw the car that Chen Bin had just driven.

The engine has not stopped fire yet, and the driver's seat door is not closed.

The dizziness in her mind kept hitting her consciousness. Luo Huaqian bit her lip and stabbed her thigh with a needle a few times, then tried to stand up, stumble towards the car, barely got into the car, and searched down with her feet a few times before finding the clutch and brakes.

His vision was so blurred that he saw half a bottle of mineral water next to the driver's seat. When he reached out, he still felt ice. Luo Huaqian picked up the water bottle and grabbed the bottle cap in his sight with his left hand several times before finally getting it. He bit his lip tightly to keep himself awake for the last time, unscrewed the bottle cap and poured half of the bottle of ice water on his head and face.

The cold feeling finally made her feel a little more awake.

She threw the empty bottle on the passenger seat, stepped on the clutch and brake to the bottom, let the handbrake, hang the forward gear, and loosened the clutch a little bit, and felt that the clutch was only a little bit loose. According to her driving habits, her right foot cooperated with a little bit loosening of the brakes. She felt that she only loosened the clutch or brake, but the car suddenly rushed forward for more than a meter.

My heart tightened and I quickly stepped on the brakes. I felt that I had only stepped on the brakes a little, but the car stopped completely.

Luo Huaqian realized that her feelings had become dull.

Can't faint! Can't faint...

Luo Huaqian felt even more crisis in her heart. Her intuition told her that she could not faint here, and that she had not escaped danger yet. If she fainted, anything could happen.

After gritting his teeth, Luo Huaqian made a decision, regardless of whether he would hit something, and with the feeling of inaccuracy, the car suddenly rushed forward like a chicken blood. Although Luo Huaqian was nervous this time, she did not step on the brakes anymore. The car suddenly rushed forward, but she turned the steering wheel hard.

The car made a sharp and sharp turn sound, which scared the two pedestrians not far away to stop immediately. The car swayed on the road, and a scary turn turned around and didn't hit anything. He successfully turned around. He clicked the accelerator, increased gears, second gears, third gears, fourth gears...

Luo Huaqian added the gear to fourth gear in one breath and drove towards Jinling University at a rapid speed. In her slow consciousness, she still remembered that there was a small hospital where she had not arrived at Jinling University.

She is going to the hospital!

However, the medicinal properties in her body were too fierce. A strong and strong dizziness kept impacting her consciousness. Her hands tried their best to keep them stable, trying to hold the steering wheel firmly, but the fact was that her hands were trembling, and the steering wheel kept shaking left and right. The car was no different from being drunk. On the road, there were a few figures on the road that scared some people to stand still and some ran out of the road.

Luo Huaqian realized that he could not drive the car to the hospital. The ghost was already very serious and his eyes were trying to open his eyes to the building on the side of the road. When he saw the storefront of a suspected convenience store, he suddenly turned on the steering wheel and the car rushed towards the convenience store.

The boss lady who was sitting behind the cashier watching idol TV series in the store heard the sound of the engine suddenly rising and the screams outside. The boss lady raised her head blankly. Before she could see what was going on, she heard a series of sounds ringing in her store. In her vision, the glass walls shattered, the shelves fell to the ground, and the daily necessities on the shelves splashed in the store. In her dull eyes, the shelves in the store were like Donomian dominoes, one after another, and countless goods scattered all over the floor as the shelves fell to the ground.

"Do it! My shop..."
Chapter completed!
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