It worked! Seeing Charles' reaction, my pupils shrank, and what this guy said was true! Two months, just two months! Such a huge change has happened in the outside world. Even the police station is equipped with weapons specifically for targeting psychics! Before I could be shocked for too long, a bullet flew over my scalp and almost hit my head. The moment Charles collapsed to the ground, the other police stations shifted the target to me, and my pressure was doubled when the large-scale firepower covered me.

It's time to leave! I gritted my teeth and pulled a police car beside me in the rain of bullets and rushed over, standing in front of me and Charles.

Countless trait bullets hit the police car, and the jingling sound made my eardrums hurt.

I briefly checked Charles's condition. Fortunately, although this guy was covered in gunshot wounds, it did not endanger his life. I don't know if the bullets were specially made.

I slowly looked up and first observed the distribution of the metals. Before my head could be poked out, I saw a flashing spot in a distant high-rise building from the rearview mirror next to me.

Sniper! Even though I am sensitive, I am not a god and I cannot detect all the situations. When I find that the bullet is shooting at me, I have no time to dodge.

At the critical moment, I had no choice but to use Charles as a meat shield.                                                      

Puchi! A bloody flower exploded on Charles' back, but I didn't feel any guilt. After all, among the two of us, I am the only combat power now. If I fall, we will have to be sent back to District 14.

I'm not afraid of that place, but I don't want to waste too much time here.

I had to find a way to leave! I gritted my teeth, knew that the situation was serious, and did not dare to waste too much time, so I directly removed the door of the police car blocking us.

Although the car door is thin, it is still very easy to block these special bullets.

Moreover, I only need to block ten seconds, only ten seconds! Facing the countless muzzles towards me, I quickly locked my target and stood on a police officer at the front. My eyes fell on the belt of ammunition placed on his waist, where a flash bullet and a gas bullet were buckled.

I noticed my gaze, and the policeman subconsciously wanted to retreat, but it was too late to get the gun.

No matter how fast he is, can he pass me faster?

I smiled disdainfully, rushed to him with a few big strides, and pulled away the two ammunition security in his shocked eyes, then raised his hand and threw him out.

Poor his companions rushed towards him.

Bang!                                                                                                                              

The scene was in chaos, and I replied to the location of Charles.

Just ten seconds after I left, this poor guy was shot several times. From the back, he was almost out of the way, but he finally saved his life.

I took advantage of the chaos to hijack a police car, threw Charles into the car, sat in the main driver's seat, rushing around with a throttle, and forcibly breaking through a road.

Tears flowed.

I sniffed, and tears couldn't be stopped in my eyes.

The five senses that are beyond ordinary people have brought me many conveniences and also brought some harm. For example, I am more susceptible to gas than normal people. The pungent smell will magnify hundreds or thousands of times in my sense of smell.

But with the ability of self-healing that is different from ordinary people, these things will not cause any practical harm to me, but will only make me feel uncomfortable for a short period of time.

I quickly drove the car to the door of Charles' house.

His wife had been waiting at the door for a long time. When she saw me getting out of the car with Charles in her arms, his wife was in a bad mood. She covered her mouth with trembling hands: "He..." It seemed that his wife was about to faint after seeing this bloody scene.

"Don't worry, he's not dead yet, but if you don't want him to die, pack up your things now and let's go!"

I scolded Charles' wife without hesitation.

"good!"

His wife wiped her tears and wiped her messy hair in panic, then rushed into the house in three or two steps, and soon walked out with the boy and girl and the two children, carrying their suitcases.

"There is an RV in the garage..." Charles's wife said to me, and as she said, she hurriedly took out an emergency medical kit from her suitcase.

"Can you drive?"

"Can"                                                                                                                             �

I said anxiously.

Charles's wife put down her suitcase, turned around and ran towards the garage, while their children stood in front of me, looked at her father, and then looked at me, holding hands with some fear.

"burden."

This situation was revealed to me, and I couldn't help but murmur softly.

Of course, the burden I am talking about is not just referring to these two children, but to the Charles family. Their whole family is dispensable to me now, and staying with them is just a problem.

I can leave them alone now.

In this way, it will be much easier for me to move alone, and I will definitely not have so many troubles.

But I am essentially a personal person, and along the way, I still have a good impression of Charles. I feel a little sorry for me to leave my wife, children, and children at this time.

Be a person to the end and send Buddha to the West.

I took a deep breath, watched Charles' wife drive out the RV, pulled open the door of the rear compartment, and hugged Charles into the car.

The two children and Charles' wife sat in the car in front.

When the car started, I didn't care where his wife planned to drive the car. I opened the application and medical kit and focused all my attention on Charles.

This guy was not fatal, but there were too many wounds behind him and the blood flowed continuously.

If the bleeding is not stopped in time, even if he is hit by iron, it will run dry.

When we were hunted, we lost too much blood and went into shock, so we couldn't find a private doctor like we did just now.

I took out tweezers, gauze, and a pair of sharp scissors from my medical bag. After a brief erosion, I began to remove bullets for him.

"Stand it!"
Chapter completed!