You Hit My Heart
Chapter 1600 Losing Sanity

Chapter 1600 Losing Sanity

The night vision goggles slipped off, and the remaining consciousnessbecame more and more blurred.

It didn't matter as long as she was alive.

Whether it was poison or memory loss medicine, he had no regrets.The blazing light illuminated the surroundings.

Exposing everything without escape.

Chris took off his night vision goggles and held a gun against Otis'stemple.

Urging, "Say it quickly! Haven't you realized the situation yet? Yourpeople are all under control!"

Joyce finally saw everything around her clearly. She glared at Otisangrily, wanting to Kill for the first time in her life. For the first time, sheheld a gun in her hand and forcibly resisted not shooting. At thismoment, she wished she could personally shoot Otis into a sieve.

Otis also took off his night vision goggles with a calm look. "Do youreally think I believe you will let my plane take off? Without a backhand,do I dare to surrender? You're right, the medicine was indeeddeveloped internally by the warlord. But there will be no more. Theentire research team was killed by me. In this world, I only know wherethe antidote is, haha.”

He even pressed his head closer to Chris's gun and said, "Come on,blow me up with one shot. Count this account and see who wins in theend!"

“You!” Chris trembled with anger.

Joyce suddenly felt dark in front of her eyes. She stumbled backseveral steps in a row.

The research team was actually killed by Otis. No wonder Cecelia hadbeen looking for the whereabouts of the research team for so long butcouldn't replace it. I thought Otis secretly hid them somewhere, but nowthey were all dead. It turned out to be like this.

No wonder Otis was unscrupulous.

He actually left such a hand.

Even if the warlord re-recruited talents, without knowing the formula ofthe antidote, it would take years to develop it. Could Luther wait?"What medicine did you give him?" She roared angrily.

Otis shook his head, "I don't know, Joyce, you're lucky. Originally, Iwanted to give you this medicine so that you would follow me all thetime. Unfortunately, someone was willing to take it for you, and Icouldn't help it. Look, Mr. Warner cares about you deeply. Even I wastouched.”

Chris kicked Otis in the chest in anger, with anger nowhere to vent.One of Otis's ribs broke, and a mouthful of fresh blood gushed out.However, he was still smiling, and the fresh blood on his lips made hissmile more hideous and terrifying. "If you have the ability to kill me, letLuther bury me. Haha."

Joyce was completely desperate. Her legs softened and she almostknelt to the ground. From the corner of her eye, she saw Luther leaningagainst the big tree and sliding down.

She was shocked and hurried over to him.

She hugged him in her arms, calling out, "What's wrong with you?Wake up."

She shook Luther and gently patted his cheeks, "Can you hear metalking?"

Luther opened his eyes with difficulty, stretched out a bloody hand, andstroked her cheek. "I'm fine... just... a little tired..."

He was weak, lacking the usual vigor, which amplified Joyce's fear tothe extreme. She gripped his hand tightly, unable to stop trembling.

In the light of the searchlight, she finally saw clearly that his abdomenwas gushing blood.

It turned out that he was stabbed in the abdomen. He didn't bandage itand insisted on dealing with Otis until just now.

I don't know how much blood was lost.

“Bang!” Her mind went blank and she couldn't think at all.

Blood, so much blood.

Her lips were pale, and her hands remained in front of him, not knowingwhat to do. When Justin was injured, she still had the sanity tobandage, but seeing Luther injured, she had completely lost her mindand didn't know what to do, only panic and at a loss.

It turned out that when the loved one was injured, she couldn't evenremain calm.

Luther's hand fell into her arms. He opened his eyes with difficulty,looked at her affectionately, and wanted to comfort her.

"Don't... be afraid... it's over..."

Joyce nodded desperately. Tears flowed uncontrollably, wetting hercheeks and the front of her clothes. She grasped his hand tightly andrefused to relax at all, afraid that he would disappear the next second."Be good, don't cry..." Luther said with difficulty, not wanting her toworry.

She nodded again desperately, unable to speak.

It turned out that when she was extremely worried, she was not asgood as a normal person.

Chris finally noticed their abnormality and saw that Luther was injured.He pushed Joyce away and said, "What are you stunned for? Stop thebleeding quickly.”

While speaking, Chris took out the bandages he carried with him andwrapped them around Luther's abdomen layer by layer. He glanced atJoyce's hollow eyes and saw such a frightened expression on her facefor the first time.

He frowned and said calmly, "Stab wounds in the abdomen will not die.Use your wireless communicator to call the medical staff in the supportunit to come over first, and then send him to the nearest hospital.”Joyce hurriedly opened the wireless communicator with one hand. Herother hand had been holding Luther's hand tightly all the time withoutletting go.

Before she could speak, Chris snatched her communicator impatientlywith her slow movement and shouted loudly for medical support.

After commanding, Chris sighed.

When people encounter accidents with their loved ones, they willindeed lose their composure. The deeper the love, the moreheartbroken. Anyone else would not stay calm.

"Are you injured?" Chris asked.

Joyce shook her head without speaking.

She hugged Luther tighter and tighter, using her body to keep himwarm.

She didn't know what medicine he had taken and what consequences itwould have. Now he was stabbed in the abdomen and lost too muchblood. She was so afraid of losing him but couldn't do anything, shecould only hug him tightly.

At this time, she noticed, on his arm.

The blood was blurred. She thought he was injured somewhere elseand wiped it quickly.

Only to replace that he had carved Joyce, her name, on his own arm.Recalling what he had said before, she seemed to suddenlyunderstand his intention. He was afraid that Otis would give himmedicine to lose his memory, so he carved her name in advance.

Her heart surged with sourness, suddenly feeling regret that she hadbeen reserved for so long and had always refused him. What exactlywas it for? They were separated most of the time with little timetogether. She should have recognized her heart early, let down herguard and accepted him.

She hugged him tightly, sobbing silently.

Luther still had a trace of consciousness left. His strength seemed to bedrained, and his whole body floated weakly. He desperately kept hiseyes open.

Afraid that when he closed them, he would forget her when he wokeup.

But he was too tired, and a heavy sleepiness came.

"Remember, I love you..."

A faint voice came from his throat, gradually silent.

Due to excessive blood loss, he fell into a coma.

From beginning to end, Joyce hugged him tightly.

Until the medical staff arrived, they separated Joyce and Luther, rushedLuther into the car and sent him to the nearest hospital.

The silent night, dawn was not far away.