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Volume 2: Manhattan Chapter 356: Tang Wants to Die

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    From the moment Tang Ji fell off the bed, hit the cabinet, and the gun on the cabinet fell to the ground, to Tang Ji picked up the gun and stuffed the muzzle into his mouth, everything happened very quickly. Tang Ji has always been a calm person in situations.  But he wanted to die now, maybe because of the pain, his thinking was confused.  No one had time to stop Tang Ji, who pulled the trigger of the pistol.  Click!  There was a very light crisp sound, the trigger could not be hooked, and the safety was not on!  "Don!" Monica reacted, yelled, pinched the gun, pressed the trigger with her thumb, and then violently pulled the gun off.  "Fuck!" Tang Ji held his head with both hands again, screaming in pain and rolling his body, facing behind the bedside table. Suddenly he reached out and hugged the cabinet again, and banged his head against the door again. Several times in a row, Tang Ji's head was broken and bleeding.  Monica struggled to pull Tang Ji away.  ¡°Come help me!¡± Monica shouted to the side, dragging Tangji backward at the same time.  Robbie, Bassong and several other men rushed up, held down Tang Ji, and then pulled Tang Ji to his feet.  It¡¯s stabbed!  Monica picked up the dagger on the bedside table and drew a line on the bed. She tore off a strip of cloth from the sheets, quickly kneaded it together and stuffed it into Tang Ji's mouth. Tang Ji's screams suddenly stopped, but  He was still in pain and struggling, and it was difficult for Robbie and Basong to hold him down.  "Get a stool and a rope and tie him up!" Monica calmed down and began to give instructions.  Tang Ji seems to be crazy now. Monica can no longer follow Tang Ji and think about not hurting him, otherwise.  Tang Ji probably found an opportunity to stab himself with a knife!  Manilla pulled up a stool.  Hillary's guard threw a bundle of rope to Hillary.  Hillary threw the rope to Monica again, and then several people pressed Tang Ji on the chair and tied him up.  Tang Ji was already sweating profusely, veins popped out on his forehead and neck, his eyes were wide open, and he kept shaking his body, looking extremely scary.  Kristine, who was on the hospital bed next to her, had huddled in the blanket and covered her ears with her hands.  Her body was trembling, she didn't dare to look at Tang Ji's current state, and she couldn't bear to look at it.  A large group of people gathered at the door to watch. The quick-thinking among them had already guessed why Tang Ji was acting like this. Of course, most of them thought that Tang Ji had some strange illness.  "Tang, look at me, I'm here" Monica knelt beside Tang Ji's chair, grabbed Tang Ji's hand, and looked at Tang Ji as he said with a trembling voice.  On the other side of the chair, Manila pursed her lips and cried while wiping the blood on Tang Ji¡¯s forehead with a towel and trembling hands.  Because Tang Ji's head kept shaking, blood was smeared everywhere.  Monica kept looking up at Tang Ji.  Suddenly, his pupils shrank violently, and a horrifying color flashed in his eyes.  "You all get out, everyone, I will call you if something happens, get out!" Monica turned around and shouted, she didn't seem to be among the many people, and she looked very excited when she saw Tang Ji's current appearance.  Hillary waved to her men at the door and walked backwards. Qiang En and others also slowly backed out.  "Monica" "Get out of here! Get out of here!" Robbie frowned and wanted to say something to Monica, but was choked back by an excited shout from Monica. Those armed soldiers were not included.  , everyone here has a deep or shallow relationship with Tang Ji, but compared with Monica, they are all worse, and Monica is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and they are not good at this time.  Even Hillary is useless in arguing with Monica.  People gradually exited the room, but none of them left. Armed soldiers guarded both sides of the corridor. In the corridor near Tang Ji's door, people were sitting or standing, with faces ranging from heavy to anxious.  In the room, Monica looked up at Tang Ji again, then suddenly turned to look at Manilla and said: "Take Kristine out!" "What?" "Quick! Take her out!" "Oh, okay!"  Manilla responded hurriedly, ran to the bedside with tears on her face, pulled Kristine out of the blanket, wrapped the blanket tightly around Kristine, and then easily pulled Kristine out.  He hugged her sideways in his arms, turned around and ran towards the door of the room. Kristen hugged Manilla's neck tightly and buried her head in tears.  Soon, Manila ran out of the room with Kristen in her arms and laid her on the bench in the corridor. Others had just seen Kristen waking up, but no one asked about Kristen now.  How they woke up, their hearts were not on Christine.  Manila handed Christine over to Sarah¡¯s care, and thenThen he turned around and ran towards the room. He came to the door and pressed down on the handrail, but it couldn't be pressed down!  Monica locked the door from the inside!  "Monica! Let me in!" Manila slammed the door hard and cried inside.  Monica didn¡¯t respond.  "Monica, what's the matter with you?" Hillary pressed the earphone and walked aside, asking in a low voice.  Monica still didn¡¯t respond.  Hillary turned to look at the door, her face darkened a bit. The door of Tang Ji's residence was specially made. If it was locked from the outside, it would definitely not be able to be opened. It could not be opened with a gun. Heavy weapons could only be used. But if it was really  Is it necessary to do this?  First of all, it is certain that Monica will not harm Tang Ji. With this condition, it seems that nothing Monica does now is too much.  Beside the door, the tall and strong Qiang En looked at the door expressionlessly, then looked at Manila who was kneeling at the door and being comforted by Megan. She walked over and took off her coat and put it on her body.  On Manilla wearing only her pajamas.  Inside the room door, after locking the door, Monica walked to the bed again, closed the open metal window with blinds, then slowly walked back to Tang Ji, sat astride Tang Ji's lap, and hugged Tang Ji.  He held Tang Ji's head and kissed Tang Ji's lips hard.  With their lips parted, Monica held Tang Ji¡¯s head and looked at her with tears in her eyes, but Tang Ji¡­ his eyes turned light red!  A sign of alienation!  Monica had found out before, and she was the only one who noticed, so she kicked everyone out.  Why is Tang Ji like this?  She couldn't figure it out.  With her shallow medical knowledge, she had no idea what was happening in Tang Ji's body.  But regardless of whether Tangji would turn into a zombie or not, she didn't want others to see it.  In addition to Tangji and Monica, there is another person in the room, their daughter Lin, but Monica is not worried because Lin is locked in a special crib, and it is impossible for Tangji to become a zombie.  Hurt her.  The soundproofing effect of the crib is very good, there is no alarm sound, she should be sleeping peacefully now, and she will not know what is happening in the adult world.  "Baby" Monica cried completely, hugged Tang Ji's neck tightly, and whispered in Tang Ji's ear.  If Tangji turns into a zombie now, he will probably hurt Monica. Even if there is something stuffed in his mouth, he can grow his mouth bigger and scratch Monica's neck.  Even if there is a rope tied to him, he may break the rope.  The chair was torn to pieces as well.  The power of zombies is far greater than that of humans. It can be said that it is extremely dangerous for Monica to do this now, but she doesn't care. If Tang Ji dies, she will die too.  Time passed by, Tang Ji's body kept shaking, he was sweating profusely, his expression was still in great pain, the chair kept creaking, and it sounded like it was about to fall apart.  Monica sat on Tang Ji¡¯s lap, holding Tang Ji¡¯s face again with her hands, caressing her gently, and her tears continued to flow.  Tang Ji suddenly stopped struggling and looked at Monica, his eyes flashing in confusion.  "DonTang" Monica called out, raising her hand and gently patting the side of Tang Ji's face.  "Ugh!" Tang Ji's body suddenly tensed up, and he raised his head and let out a scream that didn't sound like a human voice. The sound was muffled because the cloth was stuffed in his mouth.  Monica was extremely panicked.  Click!  There was a crisp sound, and cracks appeared on the wooden armrests of the chair, and then they broke. Monica felt a strong force pushing toward her, and then there was a clicking sound. Monica was overturned, and the chair was shattered.  The tight rope suddenly relaxed, and Tang Ji shook the rope off with a shake.  However, his left arm seemed to be broken, twisted due to excessive force. He covered his head with his right hand, staggered towards the bedside table and reached for the hunting knife placed on it.  "Don!" Monica, who had fallen out, screamed and rushed towards Tang Ji without thinking. With her skills, it should have been easy to subdue Tang Ji, but at this time, Tang Ji didn't know what was wrong with his body and turned back.  With one hand, he pushed Monica out. Of course, Monica was not a weak little woman. She flipped sideways and swept her right leg towards Tang Ji's arm.  Tang Ji caught the hunting knife, but his wrist was hit hard immediately. The hunting knife flew out and fell under the bed.  Tang Ji raised his intact right hand to hold his head again, and knelt on the ground, making a grunting sound from his mouth. He was sweating profusely and looked extremely painful.  He has a calm mind and a strong will. Ordinary pain may not make him scream, but in this world, there are many things that humans cannot overcome, just like drugs can destroy people's will.  Such as??Not continuing to smoke will make life worse than death, and Tang Ji's state seems to be like this now.  "Tang" Monica ran to Tang Ji, slumped down next to Tang Ji, and held Tang Ji tightly in her arms.  Tang Ji shook his head and looked at Monica, his eyes were complicated, and seemed to be begging. He wanted Monica to help him relieve his pain, but Monica couldn't do it. No matter how he knocked Tang Ji out, Tang Ji  They would all wake up in pain unless they killed him, but that was impossible.  "Killkill me" Tang Ji finally shouted and pulled out the ball of cloth from his mouth, screaming in pain at Monica.  Monica had no choice but to cry and hug Tang Ji tightly to prevent him from doing stupid things again.  "Ah!" Tang Ji shouted, suddenly pushed Monica away, and ran towards the small hall.  Monica fell to the ground and jumped up, chasing after Tang Ji, but she was a step slower. Tang Ji opened the door and ran into the small hall and went straight to the balcony. Monica stretched out her hand better than Tang Ji, but she  He couldn't run as fast as Tang Ji now.  When Monica rushed into the small hall, Tang Ji had already run to the balcony door and pressed the door open button. The automatic door of the balcony quickly opened sideways.  "No! Don!" Monica screamed sadly, but it was too late to stop her.  Tang Ji rushed into the balcony and jumped out.
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