"I, I can't move..."

Captain Qingteng frowned: "Who can move? First, go and put away the props upstairs. Now it's just a cough and paralysis, but we'll die suddenly after a while."

Da Jiba staggered to his feet, intending to go upstairs, but after walking a few steps, he fell down weakly, lost too much blood, and fell into a coma.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing supported his tired body and said, "I'll go."

Bai Long heaved a sigh of relief, smiled weakly and said, "You are really a reliable boy, no, man."

This sentence, as long as you are more than ten seconds ahead, the ghost bride will not tolerate you... Zhang Yuanqing murmured in his heart.

The behind-the-scenes commander Li Dongze reminded:

"It should be on the second floor near the gate, in the second or third room. Rampant Wuji has been fighting in that position before, and he should be guarding the props."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded and staggered up the stairs.

.........

Everyone watched him disappear at the corner of the stairs, Li Dongze raised his watch and glanced at it, with a happy expression on his face, he said:

"30 minutes is up, the enchantment has dissipated, you can call for support."

Among the official walkers present, he was the only one who was elegant and wore a watch.

The rest of the people used their mobile phones to check the time. Before the arrest operation, the mobile phones were adjusted to airplane mode.

At this time, the door of the living room was violently kicked open, and more than a dozen fully armed official walkers entered one by one.

Next came Fu Qingyang, who was wearing a white suit and a short ponytail, and beside him was Ling Jun, who was dressed casually.

The support team is here? Li Dongze and others were surprised and delighted.

Ling Jun glanced over the dead Gu beasts, and said with a smile:

"It seems that we are no longer needed, Mr. Qian, the captains under your command are pretty good."

Fu Qingyang glanced at Guan Ya, who was not injured, and then at the other captains, his stern face relaxed slightly.

The official walkers who filed in, consciously divided into two teams, one team was responsible for treating the wounded, and the other team was responsible for inspecting the scene, repairing the knife, and eliminating possible hidden dangers.

A female member of the Hundred Flowers Society squatted down to check the two poisoned fire masters, her tone changed slightly:

"Centurion, their vital signs are weak, and they need to take diluted life liquid immediately, otherwise their lives will be in danger."

In the lawful camp, both musicians and wood demons have skills in the life domain, but at the extraordinary stage, neither profession has the recovery ability to bring the dead back to life.

This kind of powerful skill can only be mastered by high-level walkers.

Therefore, the "life essence" of the musician profession has always been an important strategic material for the government, and it can have an immediate effect on the dying wounded.

Every year, the Five Elements League purchases a large amount of life essence from the "Three Masters of Musicians", which is very precious.

Fu Qingyang said in a deep voice: "Treat me immediately."

The wood demon woman untied her tactical backpack, took out two injections, and administered intravenous injections to the two poisoned firemen.

The big muscle bully who was seriously injured and comatose also enjoyed this kind of treatment, but Li Dongze couldn't do it. The wood demon from the Hundred Flowers Club gave him simple hemostasis, detoxification and bandaging. JrNovels.com