The elevator door slowly closed.

The sword light and blood were flying and flashing in the narrow space.

The elevator gradually moves up and shakes.

In the elevator, Yan Xuebing just gritted his teeth and waved the knife in his hand mechanically, forgetting the pain and rationality, fighting entirely by his beastly nature.

His whole body was covered with knife edges, and blood had already stained him with blood.

In the chaos, a young man stabbed him twice in the stomach. He grabbed the young man's hair with one hand and slashed the young man's neck with the other hand.

The artery between the young man's neck is like a sudden broken water pipe!

In the bloody rain, the others also lost their rationality and fear, and their eyes were red, and they slashed and stabbed Yan Xuebing one after another.

Yan Xuebing's eyes were cold. He grabbed a young man in the narrow space as a shield, blocked him, and then opened and closed, slashed at the others.

The elevator stopped.

"Ding Dong."

The elevator reached the seventh floor and slowly opened, and a purgatory on earth was slowly unfolding.

There were blood everywhere, and limbs were left. More than a dozen people fell in pools of blood, and blood flowed quietly from the gaps in the elevator.

In the corner of the elevator, Yan Xuebing sat on the body, leaning against the elevator box wall, panting, breathing like an old exhaust fan, huha.

He stood up with difficulty, stepped on the sea of ​​corpses and blood, walked out of the elevator, trying to leave, but fell at the entrance of the elevator.

"Didi--"

The elevator door cannot be closed and an alarm sounds.

"Brother Bing!"

"Brother Bing!"

Yan Xuebing heard Han Ping'an's voice in a daze.

Han Ping'an looked shocked and hurried over to help him up from the ground.

"Lei, the people from Leizhou, you, you can avoid it first..." Yan Xuebing said weakly.

"Brother Bing, you must be fine, it's fine! I'll find a way to send you to the hospital!"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!"

Han Ping'an was already confused, and kept repeating the three words "It's okay", and was busy helping him press the blade on his abdomen.

"Fuck, calm down!" Yan Xuebing hit him with his head and cursed.

Han Ping'an instantly calmed down, picked up Yan Xuebing and ran to the tea room.

"Bang!"

The tea room door suddenly opened.

Yi Feng in the tea room turned his head and saw Han Ping'an holding Yan Xuebing covered in blood, shocked!

"What's going on?!"

"The Lei Zhou people are here!" Han Ping'an said, and put Yan Xuebing on the ground.

After putting the person down, he got up and locked the door of the room inside, then pushed the tea table and tea cabinet to the door, blocking the tea room door.

This is the best choice he made when he is extremely calm.

Lei Zhou's people were outside, so they chose to go out rashly, just to die!

"Call up!"

Yi Feng came to his senses and immediately called.

"Hey, Mr. Yi..." The camel on the other side of the phone was interrupted by Yi Feng before he could speak.

"Lei Zhou's people are here, Brother Soldier is seriously injured, come here quickly! The tea room on the seventh floor!" Yi Feng said in a deep voice.

"What?!" The camel was shocked and his voice was louder.

"Fuck! Don't ask! Come here quickly!" Yi Feng cursed and hung up the phone.

Then Yi Feng called 120 and notified the Long brothers, Wu Siyuan.

After he finished the phone call, he turned his head to look and saw that Han Ping'an had taken out all the cloth strips, tissues and tea in the drawer, and was trying to give Yan Xuebing blood.

But Yan Xuebing pushed him away and said weakly: "No, there is no need to waste your kung fu..."

"No, no, Brother Bing, you will be fine, you will be fine, you will hold on, soon, the ambulance will come soon!"

"Don't sleep, don't sleep!" Han Ping ignored Yan Ran and murmured while bandaging Yan Xuebing.

His eyes were red and tears were shining.

"Ping An, calm down." Yan Xuebing put one hand on his shoulder and said in a deep voice.

Han Ping'an calmed down again and stopped the movements in his hand.

"Xiao Feng... help me up." Yan Xuebing turned his head and looked at Yi Feng.

Yi Feng hurried over and worked with Han Ping'an to slowly help him sit up and lean against the wall.

Yan Xuebing sat leaning against the wall, looking at Yi Feng and Han Ping'an, and suddenly smiled.

"It's great that I can see you..."

When Yi Feng heard this, his eyes were red and a sensation of extreme sadness surged into his heart.

Although he never called Yan Xuebing a brother, he was actually a close friend.

Not a brother, but better than a brother.

"Brother Bing, you have to hold on!" Yi Feng gritted his teeth.

Yan Xuebing coughed twice, and blood poured out of his mouth, but his face was very calm.

"I...I, I, I had long expected that I would have this day..."

"From, from the beginning, I have no way back..."

"But, I'll live enough in this life... Haha, cough, haha--"

Yan Xuebing smiled while coughing up blood.

But his eyes were full of heroism that looked down on the world.

He held Yi Feng's hand in one hand, gasped and said earnestly: "It's just a pity that I, my wife and children, Xiao Feng, I, I didn't ask you for anything. Now... I, I just hope you can take good care of my wife and children."

"Others, others, I can't believe you."

Yi Feng held his hand tightly, focused his head heavily, and choked and said, "Okay, okay! I promise you!"

Yan Xuebing smiled relievedly, then grabbed Han Ping'an with his other hand and said, "Ping'an, my good brother-in-law, I, I will leave my career to you. I have left it, and I have left a will. You, your sister-in-law and Xiaolu will know what I want."

Han Ping'an shook his head and whispered: "No, that's yours, you have to worry about it yourself!"

"I have my own job, so I don't worry about you!"

Yan Xuebing trembledly, raised his hand, touched his face, and smiled and said, "You, you are very similar to me before... Haha..."

Yan Xuebing then turned his head and looked at Yi Feng, weakly saying, "Xiao Feng, give me a cigarette..."

Yi Feng immediately took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one, handed it to his mouth, and lit it for him.

But before he started to suck, Yan Xuebing's hands collapsed and fell to the ground, and he also lost his breath.

For a moment, the entire tea room fell into extreme silence, dead silence.

Yi Feng could only hear his rapid breathing and heartbeat.

At this moment, his mind went blank.

"Bing, Brother Bing..."

Han Ping'an was also stunned.

"Hey, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, don't sleep!"

"Get up! Get up!"

"Get up!"

Han Ping'an grabbed Yan Xuebing's shoulders and shook tears.

Yi Feng hugged him firmly and said in a low voice: "Enough of peace!"

Han Ping'an wailed in pain, knelt down on the ground, crying indescribable voice.

Since he was with Yan Lu, Yan Xuebing has treated him as his relative and taken care of him in every way. He also regarded Yan Xuebing as his elder brother.

He couldn't accept this moment.

The heart is like a knife.

"Bang bang bang!"
Chapter completed!