"Sorry." He Daji said again. Liang Jin's eyes were red, but she did not cry again, but nodded silently. Lin Chuan¡¯s body was placed on the stainless steel table in the next room. The door was open, and you could see him at a glance from here. He closed his eyes tightly and couldn't see any injuries on his body, but he was not breathing and showed no sign of being alive. But Liang Jin knew that he was still alive. He Daji once scratched his skin. The skin and tissues around the wound would immediately wake up from their slumber and gather together quickly. It only takes a few seconds to heal the wound. He was just completely unconscious. It¡¯s as if there is just an empty body here, and his soul has already gone somewhere else. "Why is this?" Li Mingfeng was still murmuring to himself. They had tried every method they could. He Daji collected dozens of liters of blood from Wusong Port to repair Lin Chuan's body that remained from the missile attack to what it is now. But when he recovered, Even if more blood dripped onto it, he would just absorb it all without any change at all. Even if it is dripping with the blood of Sun Jing and He Daji, it will be the same. Will those with blood also die? They never thought about this. This is not death in the usual sense. The people present have witnessed Lin Chuan resurrecting from the remains of his body twice. To them, he should be an immortal existence. So his current situation makes them helpless and unable to accept it. "There must be something wrong. He is obviously still alive!" Leng Su'an said, shaking his head. Lin Chuan initially appeared in front of him as an opponent. He even wanted to destroy him for a time, but when he knew what had happened in the world. He immediately realized the value of Lin Chuan. He is a being who can change the fate of countless people. For Leng Suan, this is a rare opportunity in her life. As long as you can cling firmly to the big tree of Linchuan, you will be able to achieve limitless achievements one day. He has always believed this. But what should he do now? Turning to cling to this bloodline person who claims to be He Daji? Regardless of how he views himself, whether he accepts such attachment or not, there are hundreds of thousands of people in Yangshan Port, why should he accept these nameless survivors standing here? Leng Suan knew very well what the so-called favor was, and maybe he would still pay extra attention to them because of Lin Chuan. But if Lin Chuan continues like this, people will soon become indifferent and alienated. Eventually it became a stranger. Without Lin Chuan, they were just providers of fresh food to him. We must come up with a solution as soon as possible! Leng Suan said to herself. "Otherwise, everything will be lost. "Let's think of other ways" He then started to say, but found that his voice was terribly hoarse. "Maybe it will be fine in a few days." Sun Jing comforted them. Lin Chuan¡¯s life and death didn¡¯t matter to her. He once wanted to kill her. So he deserves to die. But if it would make Brother Daji happy, she still hoped that he could survive. "There is a plane there is a plane flying over from the northwest!" Suddenly someone ran down from the top floor in a panic. "It should be a Y-8." Wang Bo said with some uncertainty. He was the person most familiar with these weapons here, so he was urged to run up. "The painting can't be seen clearly, but it should be from Jining." "Why?" Leng Su'an asked. "Although this kind of aircraft is very common, its tonnage and volume are there, and the runway length, width and load-bearing required for takeoff and landing are required. It cannot be used everywhere. As far as I know, it is only available in Jining. He Dihua still has such conditions," Wang Bo replied. "But Dihua is too far away from here. It has exceeded the flight radius of the Y-8." "Can it drop bombs?" Zeng Yu asked. He could never forget the scene when Chongzhou was bombed. ¡°I¡¯ve never heard of a transport plane being used to drop bombs.¡± Wang Bo felt a little funny. But when he turned his head, he saw many people breathing a sigh of relief just like Zeng Yu. At this time, someone saw several white umbrella flowers appearing under the plane. Wang Bo quickly told them that they were parachutes used for airdropping heavy equipment. "There are two groups in total." He pointed at the sky and said to them. ¡°It¡¯s here again!¡± Zeng Yu exclaimed in surprise. Under the two sets of parachute umbrellas, about less than one-third of the height from the ground, a red single-person umbrella suddenly opened, and the figure was tooSo small that they just ignored it. "Damn! What are you doing?" Even without using a telescope, He Daji could clearly see the objects and people under the parachute. The man looked like a man, and from his movements, He Daji felt that he should He is a blood person. "Is it Huang Ande here?" He felt his heart suddenly tighten. "Does this have anything to do with you being attacked?" Leng Su'an asked with a pale face. Obviously, he also thought of the same question as He Daji. People panic, but even if they face danger, they have no way to escape. "I'll kill him!" He Daji suddenly became angry, not only angry at the inexplicable missile attack before, but also angry at Lin Chuan's previous death and angry at himself for being timid and evading again and again. This made him excited. "I'm going to kill him!" he said loudly again. People looked at him, and he didn't see trust or relaxation in their eyes. "Brother Daji" Sun Jing said in a low voice. She was the only one here who had ever met Jining's senior officials, and she was the only one who knew that He Daji would not be a match for any of them. He Daji knew what she wanted to say, but it made him even more angry. "I'll kill him," he said. "Everyone is a level 1 blood user, they are all the same. This is my home court, I can kill him!" He suddenly disappeared on the balcony, Sun Jing exclaimed, and then jumped out after him. The two of them were running through the ruins of the city, one behind the other. Sun Jing was calling He Daji¡¯s name from behind, but he ran faster and faster, leaving her far behind. A strong sense of uneasiness enveloped Sun Jing. She didn't know why, but she knew it must have something to do with the person who fell from the sky. This uneasiness soon turned into fear. She felt like a frog being stared at by a snake. Her whole body became cold and her movements became stiff. She stopped involuntarily. The parachute dropped very quickly, and it seemed to be only a few hundred meters away from the ground. "Brother Daji!" She screamed in horror. He Daji had already disappeared into the city. "Brother Daji!" she shouted again. Jianghai City at noon was as silent as a cemetery, with no movement at all. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!