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Apocalypse Arrival - Chapter 75

Published at 15th of June 2022 09:10:10 AM


Chapter 75

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Chu Qianxun fixed Ye Peitian on her back with two straps. Ye Peitian’s head was resting on her shoulder, and the messy bangs drooped unresponsively, covering his eyebrows and revealing only the lower part of the pale face with bloodless lips.

Chu Qianxun took out an oil can on the experimental platform, poured all the scarlet test tubes and blood that could be seen with oil, and ignited all of this evil in a fire.

There were noisy footsteps in the corridor. Chu Qianxun fixed a long rope to the window rail, turned out the window with Ye Peitian on her back, and slid down the outer wall of the building.

She slid down from the laboratory on the thirteenth floor to the ninth floor, followed an open window on the ninth floor, jumped in and loosened the rope in her hand.

A group of Holy Angelic Saints rushed into the glowing laboratory in despair.

One of them grabbed the window and stretched out his head to look down, only to see a long rope hanging and swaying on the outer wall of the building. No one could be seen in the dark courtyard under the building.

“They ran away and went down from the north window. Go and look for them in the yard!” The man shouted to the walkie-talkie in his hand.

The searchlights around the courtyard lit up, countless flashlights flickered, and cars hurriedly drove into the courtyard. The courtyard of the institute was full of voices and running sounds.

There was a mess up and downstairs.

Chu Qianxun was carrying Ye Peitian on her back and rushed in the dark and silent corridor in the middle of the building.

At the end of the ninth floor, there was a corridor connecting with the building next door.

At this moment in the courtyard under the corridor, a group of saints holding weapons and flashlights were nervously searching for the enemy among the trees and grass.

But no one noticed that just above their heads, on the nine-story air corridor, a black shadow glided past like lightning.

Chu Qianxun entered the neighboring building. Instead of going down, she quickly climbed the stairs to the rooftop top.

The roof was silent and dark, and the cold night wind blew on the two of them.

The person hanging on her shoulder was talking in a low voice..

If it weren’t for Chu Qianxun’s ears, it would be almost impossible for her to hear these words clearly.

“Dad, mom, Peiyuan, don’t go… don’t leave me,” Ye Peitian whispered in his dream.

Chu Qianxun paused, glanced at the unconscious face, and replied, “Okay, I won’t leave you.” 

His Adam’s apple rolled, and an unconscious sound came out from his throat, “Chi…Qianxun.”

The cool breeze on the rooftop disturbed Chu Qianxun’s forehead. The moon was hidden and the wind was high. It was a good day for murder and fleeing.

Chu Qianxun jumped from the edge of the roof to the top of the third building.

She traversed three or four buildings in a row, and then went all the way down from the top floor to a dark storage room.

She put Ye Peitian on her back carefully down, got near the window, and opened the curtains slightly to observe the situation outside. The laboratory building in the distance was already brightly lit, and the windows on the top floor were emitting thick smoke and blazing fires.

The entire research institute, like water in a pan, had turned into uproars.

Chu Qianxun lowered the curtains, lit a small flashlight, and bent over to check on Ye Peitian.

The bed sheet that was hurriedly wrapped around Ye Peitian’s chest and abdomen had already turned red with blood.

There was a big wound in his abdomen. If he was not treated, carrying him on her back would not only make it painful for him, but even the organs in the abdomen may protrude during running.

Chu Qianxun tore the sheets wrapped around Ye Peitian’s body and handled the large and small wounds concisely and swiftly.

She used medical dressings brought from near the operating table to temporarily wrap the three most severe wounds on his abdomen, chest and neck.

Ye Peitian laid motionless, letting her do anything, without responding.

The radio in the corridor outside buzzed, and there was a beautiful and pleasant female voice, “Peitian, ​​Peitian cutie, where did you hide?”

The rustling broadcast echoed in the empty corridor.

Ye Peitian opened his eyes and stood up trembling. In the darkness, his eyes were full of hatred and fear.

But he was unable to continue. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, clutched his abdomen and fell to the ground.

His body was taut, panting, like a beast that was seriously injured in the wilderness, struggling to death.

“Peitian, ​​Little White Mouse, you can’t escape, come out obediently, I can consider forgiving you, and Chu Qianxun.”

That voice was sweet and charming, like a gentlest lover muttering to the partner in the middle of the night,

“If you don’t come out, I may not be able to control myself. What I will do will scare you.”

Ye Peitian who was on the ground, slowly curled up, reaching out and covering his ears.

“Xiao Ye,” Chu Qianxun removed Ye Peitian’s both hands from his ears.

She only left for five or six days, and this silly white face was bullied into this appearance.

Ye Peitian looked at her blankly in the dark.

“It’s me. Look at me, I’m Chu Qianxun. Don’t be afraid, we have already escaped.”

In order for Ye Peitian to see herself clearly, Chu Qianxun’s hands lit up.

Ye Peitian’s eyes gradually reflected a little bit of radiance.

His eyes swayed slowly in the warm yellow light, and his gaze froze on the face in front of him. He didn’t understand how the face in his heart really appeared before his eyes.

“Don’t worry, one day, I will kill this woman and get revenge for you,” Chu Qianxun approached Ye Peitian’s ear and whispered while gritting her teeth.

Ye Peitian relaxed. The devilish voice still kept ringing on the radio, but it seemed to have become remote and insignificant.




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