Cultivation from the top

Chapter 196 Ali is dead
If the female reporter hadn't reacted a little faster, the steel pipe would have pierced the female reporter and Ali into skewers.

However, after avoiding this steel pipe, more steel pipes shot into the porridge and cake shop, and the female reporter almost dragged Ali to hide in the corner.

As the shooting frequency of steel pipes gradually decreased, the female reporter had time to check Ali's injuries.

Ali, who had lost too much blood, had pale lips and blue face, and could no longer open his eyes.

The steel pipe inserted in the chest cannot be pulled out casually. Once it is pulled out, the current wound may be further expanded, and Ali's life cannot be saved.

The female reporter had no choice but to risk being pierced into a hedgehog by the sudden steel pipe, and brought Ali to the car parked outside.

The car outside the porridge shop has already turned into a hedgehog.

Fortunately, the engine, steering wheel, accelerator and brakes were not attacked by the steel pipe and can still be used.

So, putting Ali on the co-pilot, the female reporter stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the emergency hospital.

The road surface is densely packed with steel pipes, which means that the female reporter has excellent driving skills, so while maintaining the high speed of the vehicle, she can also avoid areas that cannot be advanced.

Quite a few pedestrians have already been stuck on the ground by the steel pipes like a barbecue, unable to move.There is a high probability that it is dead.

The female reporter could only try not to look at the dead faces of these people.

She was very afraid that Ali would become a corpse hanging from the steel pipe, so she could only focus on the reverse plate in her hand.

The female reporter parked the car at the entrance of the hospital, ignoring the "No Parking" sign, and helped Ali into the hospital.

Although the female reporter was fully prepared to face the worst possibility, she was still taken aback by the tragedy in front of her after entering the hospital.

There were no living people in the entire hall, and the steel pipe penetrated every place, putting everyone on top of the steel pipe.

Looking up, the second, third, fourth, fifth floors... are all traces of being penetrated by steel pipes.

The entire building has been pierced by steel pipes into a dangerous building.

Not a single voice, no cries for help, no other voices.

There was only a dead silence.

Even so, the female reporter yelled out loudly.

"Hey! Is anyone here! There are patients here! Please come out!"

Except for the empty echo, no voice answered the female reporter.

Ali suddenly coughed violently in the female reporter's arms, coughing up blood.

The female reporter had no choice but to lean Ali against the wall, because the steel pipe inserted in his chest could not lie down flat.

"Ali, are you okay?"

When the female reporter said this, her voice trembled.

She didn't dare to touch Ali, for fear that if she moved more, Ali would cough up blood violently again.

"Sister...where is this...?"

Ali barely opened his eyes, but just glanced casually, not knowing the surrounding environment too much.

"This is a hospital, Ali, you should talk less and keep your strength."

Seeing Ali's weak appearance, the female reporter felt as if her heart had been grabbed.

"Sister. I may not last too long...I want to say a few words to you..."

Ali raised his hand weakly, and the female reporter hurriedly grabbed it.

"I'm here, what do you want to say?"

The female reporter put Ali's hand on her face, and could already feel that Ali's body temperature was dropping rapidly, and she could clearly feel this change on her own face.

"If I can't save my life, then don't save me, so I can stop thinking about it."

"No! How can you say that, Ali? My sister is rich, so she will definitely save you! Don't give up hope yourself!"

Hearing what Ali said, the female reporter immediately objected.

It’s not that the female reporter really believes that there will still be people alive in the hospital and that there will be a complete operation, but if the female reporter doesn’t say that, she feels that she will lose hope and lose her last bit of energy courage.

Now that I only have such a family member by my side, I absolutely cannot watch such a young life like Ali disappear like this.

She doesn't allow this to happen!

But, as an ordinary person, what can she do?

What else can you do besides cheering yourself up?

Ali smiled weakly.

"Sister, you are acting so brave again. My own physical condition is much clearer than yours...cough cough..."

Ali coughed up another puddle of blood, which stuck to his clean clothes.

"Ali! Please stop talking, please. Even if it's my sister, please, please, please stop talking..."

The female reporter couldn't control her emotions anymore, and almost collapsed begging Ali to maintain her strength.

At least until someone comes to rescue him.

"Sister, if the man you heard on the phone is good, marry him. You don't need to stay alone anymore. "

Although she knew that Cheng Tianye was not someone she could climb up to, the female reporter still agreed.

"Okay, Ali, I promise you, I will find a man, I will get married, and I will have children. Don't talk anymore, okay..."

The temperature of the hands leaning on the female reporter's face became colder and colder, and she became more and more flustered.

"there's one more thing……"

At this moment, Ali suddenly regained his energy, and calmly said the sentence he wanted to say the most.

"The bag hidden under my bed contains 5 yuan, which I saved little by little. Sister, you can use it as a dowry. It's a pity that I have to leave before I have time to spend it."

"No! Ali! You will be fine! When you are cured, you can spend the money, eat, drink and find a girlfriend! I will never stop you!"

Seeing Ali's sudden energy, the female reporter immediately thought of a word.

Back to light.

Once this happens, it means that Ali's life is coming to an end.

The female reporter who couldn't accept this fact could only desperately call Ali's name to make herself more daring.

"Sister, let's face the reality. From now on, you have to live alone."

Ali shook his head, then raised his other arm, trying to hug the female reporter.

"Ali, do you want to hug me? Slow down."

Seeing Ali's movements, the female reporter bent down and put her shoulders on Ali's arm.

However, before Ali's hand reached the female reporter's shoulder, he fell off.

At the same time, Ali no longer had a trace of breath from his nose and mouth.

After hearing the sound of her arm hitting the ground, the female reporter froze for a moment, then covered her mouth with her bloody hand.

"Ali! Don't!"

A woman's voice rang out in the empty hospital.

Desperate, and helpless.

No one responded, no one saw.

No one heard.

(End of this chapter)