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Let’s talk about Mao Wenlong.

He was anxious and hurried, leading a group of well-trained guards.

He ran out of the factory in a hurry.

He never expected that this terrifying danger actually came from inside the factory!

Mao Wenlong always thought that something earth-shattering might happen outside the factory.

That's why I couldn't wait to rush outside to find out what was going on.

However, just as Mao Wenlong and his guards stepped out of the factory gate.

The entire earth seemed to begin shaking violently, and between the earthquakes and the shaking of the mountains, a terrifying explosion occurred.

"Rumble..."

Accompanied by a deafening roar.

A shocking explosion suddenly broke out.

The huge shock wave swept in like a surging wave.

Mao Wenlong and others were ruthlessly thrown out.

When Mao Wenlong fell heavily to the ground.

His body collided violently with the guards, making a dull sound.

Mao Wenlong's internal organs were severely damaged and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

But he still endured the severe pain and gritted his teeth to prevent himself from fainting.

He struggled to take out a handful of pills from the pocket of his underwear.

Mao Wenlong's hands were shaking.

At this moment, Mao Wenlong was as fragile and weak as a candle in the wind.

Every slight movement made him feel excruciatingly painful.

But he gritted his teeth and tried his best to bring the blood-stained pill to his lips.

Then he swallowed them one by one with great effort.

These pills are holy products for healing, carefully blended from precious old mountain ginseng that is hundreds of years old, as well as other rare medicinal materials.

Mao Wenlong used to go to the battlefield frequently, so he always maintained the good habit of carrying healing medicine with him.

I didn't expect it would come in handy today.

After swallowing the pill, Mao Wenlong felt a warm current flowing through his body, slightly relieving the pain.

However, he was too seriously injured to resist the invasion of fatigue, and his eyes gradually closed.

Finally fell into an endless coma...

The guards standing behind Mao Wenlong.

When the big explosion happened, their bodies were torn in half in an instant!

More than half of the people were turned into a pile of flesh and blood, scattered on the ground with the shock wave of the explosion, which was unbearable to look at.

As for the remaining people, they almost could not escape the fate of death. They were either killed on the spot or seriously injured and in critical condition.

Look at the guards on both sides of Mao Wenlong.

The situation was even more horrific. None of them survived and all of them died. Not even a complete body could be found.

This place seemed to have turned into a hell on earth, with the smell of blood and death everywhere.

There were only a few guards standing in front of Mao Wenlong.

Fortunately, although they were seriously injured, they managed to survive.

However, the situation of these survivors is also not optimistic.

They were as scarred as Mao Wenlong.

Whether he can hold on until the arrival of the rescue team and whether he can survive the test of the operating table are all unknown.

If it weren’t for the desperate protection of these guards.

Mao Wenlong must have been blown to death...

……

Monk Wei led a small team.

They ran towards the factory with firm and quick steps.

As they got closer to the factory, the number of wounded people they saw gradually increased.

Many people had blood oozing from the corners of their mouths. They fell to the ground helplessly, their bodies twisted, and their faces were filled with pain and despair.

These wounded are on the brink of life and death and are in critical condition.

Some people when they saw Monk Wei and his team.

With faint and hoarse "ho ho ho" sounds coming from their throats, they desperately stretched out their trembling arms, trying to grasp the last glimmer of hope.

The plea for help in those eyes was so obvious that it was impossible to ignore it.

Monk Wei felt a strong sense of grief and helplessness.

How he wanted to stop and rescue these wounded comrades, but he knew he had a more important mission.

He had to weigh the overall situation and had to find the most important Mao Wenlong first.

Despite the inner torment, Monk Wei gritted his teeth, held back his tears, and resolutely led the team forward.

He knew that stopping at this moment might lead to more sacrifices, and completing the mission was the top priority.

Every step he took felt heavy, as if he was carrying the weight of the world.

But Monk Wei could not stop and could not be swayed by his emotions.

One of the first people to come into contact with Mao Wenlong.

Monk Wei knew better than anyone else how important Mao Wenlong was.

So we must first look for Mao Wenlong...

Monk Wei ran while looking forward, and was about to reach the factory.

From a distance, he could clearly see that the entire factory had been reduced to ruins.

All the factory buildings were destroyed and collapsed to the ground.

Some places had started burning after the huge explosion and were still ablaze with flames.

Monk Wei secretly groaned in his heart: "It's over! It's all over! Such a huge factory was bombed into this state.

Mao Wenlong and the others are still in the factory. I'm afraid it will be difficult to even find the body fragments!"

But no matter how bad the situation was, Monk Wei and his companions could never give up looking for Mao Wenlong.

As the saying goes, if he's alive, you want to see him in person; if he's dead, you want to see his body

No matter what, they must find Mao Wenlong's whereabouts.

Thinking of this, Monk Wei ran towards the factory ruins without hesitation.

Before long, they arrived near the original gate of the factory.

There were dozens of people lying there in a mess.

Some people's bodies were still twitching, while more people had already lost all movement.

Monk Wei hurriedly led his men forward.

And quickly dispersed to carefully check the conditions of these people one by one.

See if Mao Wenlong is here, see if there are any survivors...

……

“Found it! Found it! Here it is…”

Accompanied by the soldiers' excited shouts.

Monk Wei ran away anxiously.

His eyes widened, his gaze fixed on the figure in front of him covered in blood, whose life or death was uncertain - that was Mao Wenlong, who was injured and unconscious!

Monk Wei did not dare to delay for even a moment.

He quickly squatted down and moved closer to Mao Wenlong for a closer look.

His body was covered with wounds and his robe was stained with blood.

Monk Wei took a deep breath and stretched out his hand tremblingly.

Gently touch Mao Wenlong's nose.

When he felt that faint yet precious breath, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Monk Wei stood up.

He shouted in a slightly hoarse voice: "Where's the stretcher? Bring it here! Hurry! The rest of you stay where you are and continue to do your best to rescue the wounded..."

Time is running out, every minute and every second matters life.

Monk Wei stared at the stretcher, watching Mao Wenlong being placed steadily on it.

Then, he personally lifted a corner of the stretcher and led everyone to a safe area...

Monk Wei and his men carried Mao Wenlong.

Hurrying to the space-time portal.

The brigade commander saw Monk Wei and his men.

I quickly asked loudly: "Monk, what's the situation?"

Monk Wei: "He is seriously injured and unconscious. We must give him emergency treatment immediately..."