Ultraman Blaze

The second hour after Ultraman disappeared——

When TPC arrived at the scene and cleaned up the battlefield, they found a young man in his twenties wearing a blue-black uniform about 3 km away from the deep pit.

"Sir, come and see, there's someone here!"

The man was seen lying in a messy forest, his forehead was wet with sweat, his hair was wet with sweat, his face had burns of varying degrees, and his chest was rising and falling violently with his breathing.

A middle-aged man heard the sound and approached. When he saw the "SKaRD" armband on the young man's uniform, a trace of seriousness suddenly appeared on his originally expressionless face. He then hurriedly squatted down and unbuttoned the young man's uniform.

The uniform was unbuttoned, revealing his tight muscular outline. His obvious chest muscles and six-pack abs made everyone present envious.

Sweat soaked into the lines between the abdominal muscles. The middle-aged man put two fingers together and pressed them against the other person's chest. After feeling the rapid and intense heartbeat, he hurriedly ordered:

"You guys, carry him down for treatment."

"Yes."

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Yan Qi stayed at home. Although her home was far away from where the giants were fighting, the explosion last night was so loud that almost no one in the town could sleep peacefully. Especially in the middle of the night, the light that came with the explosion directly illuminated the room through the glass screen, which made them terrified.

Hearing the loud noise in the middle of the night, the family had no intention of falling asleep, so they stayed up until dawn.

Early in the morning, the iron gate moved with a "dong" sound. The sudden muffled sound instantly attracted Yan Qi's attention in the room.

Yan Qi frowned slightly, thinking that someone was knocking on the door, but after a long time, the sound never came again, so she put down what she was doing and curiously opened the iron door to check.

Hanyu Xiangyu was seen lying motionless beside the iron gate, his whole body was messy and dirty, and his face had suffered large areas of severe burns. If you didn't look closely, it would be almost unrecognizable that it was him.

"Xiangyu!"

Yan Qi panicked when she recognized Hanyu Xiangyu. She hurriedly hugged Xiangyu in her arms and put her fingers on his forehead which was covered with cold sweat.

"So hot!"

Xiangyu, who was lying in his arms, was breathing rapidly and had a painful expression. He looked like he was living a life worse than death, which made Yan Qi sad and anxious. She almost cried out to the yard:

"dad!

"elder brother!"

……

moment--

Yan Qi's brother carried Xiangyu back home and put him on the bed. Then they took off Xiangyu's clothes, and the bruises on his body immediately appeared.

The bruises on her body were accompanied by varying degrees of burning. Yan Qi's eyes were filled with heartache, and her eye sockets soon became red. She tried hard to hold back the tears that were about to burst out.

Yan Qi's brother and father also showed shocked expressions after seeing Xiangyu's injuries.

Shocked, they hurriedly treated Xiangyu's injuries.

Even after applying burn medicine and putting a towel on his head, Xiangyu's body temperature was still very hot.

"Has the fever not gone away yet?"

Yan Qi touched Xiangyu's face and found that it was still very hot. The worry in her eyes almost turned into tears.

"Dad, what should I do?"

The old man shook his head, his tone mixed with helplessness, and sighed: "Hey, I don't know what happened outside. The police have been blocking the streets since yesterday afternoon, and they haven't let anyone go out until now."

As he spoke, the old man's deep gaze fell on Xiangyu behind him, then looked at Yan Qi and said seriously: "Qi, tell me honestly, what does he do?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Qi looked embarrassed, feeling that it was not good to say anything, nor was it good to say nothing.

Suddenly, Yan Qi, who was tidying up Xiangyu's clothes, shouted, "Dad!"

"look."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Qi walked up to the old man and handed him an ID card he found in Xiangyu's clothes.

The old man frowned slightly, reached out to take the certificate, opened it and took a look.

It would not matter if you didn't look at it, but once you did, the old man's eyes suddenly widened, and the shock and surprise in his eyes turned into silence and appeared on his face.

"This is……"

The old man swallowed his shock without leaving a trace, then looked at Xiangyu for a few breaths, his eyes seeming to understand everything.

After hesitating for a moment, the old man put the certificate into Yan Qi's hand, looked at her meaningfully, and nodded slightly.

"Qi, take good care of him."

After that, he left the room with Yan Qi. When he reached the door, he reminded the latter: "Xiao Qi, go kill our big rooster and stew it into soup."

"it is good."

Yan Qi understood what he meant and agreed immediately.

Yan Qi looked at him and smiled sweetly. Then, she turned and walked to Xiangyu, and when she saw his appearance, her eyes were filled with heartache again.

Time continued until evening, and a red sunset slanted into the room through the window.

Xiangyu still had his eyes closed, but his breathing had returned to normal.

According to the news just now, the signal in the town seems to have returned to normal.

Yan Qi turned on her cell phone and found that the signal had been restored. It seemed that their operation last night was successful.

Yan Qi's eyes were filled with thoughts, and she once again looked at Xiangyu's scarred face.

"Xiangyu, thank you."

Yan Qi smiled sweetly, soft words slowly came out from her red lips, her eyes full of love.

It’s a pity that Xiangyu didn’t have the chance to drink the stewed chicken soup... He was unconscious for several days.

Until the afternoon of the third day——

Xiangyu's tightly closed eyelids suddenly twitched, and the next second they slowly opened, and he saw Yan Qi sitting beside the bed.

This scene seemed familiar.

Xiangyu was moved and called out weakly, "Yan Qi."

The sound was as thin as a mosquito's, but it hit Yan Qi's heart like a heavy hammer.

"Xiangyu——"

Trembling slightly, Yan Qi hurriedly bent down and got close to Xiangyu, and immediately looked like she was about to cry.

Seeing Yan Qi's worried look, Xiangyu smiled and said, "I'm fine."

"You're still okay even though you're injured like this!" Yan Qi said with tears of complaint in her eyes.

Indeed, it was hard to believe that Xiangyu was fine with all the bruises all over his body. Moreover, he had been in a coma for three consecutive days...

"Uh…"

Xiangyu couldn't refute it for a moment and had to admit it.

After a while, when his energy and spirit had recovered a little, Xiangyu smiled knowingly at Yan Qi, who was guarding him like a little wife, and asked, "Why don't you ask me how I got these injuries?"

Yan Qi smiled, with a hint of understanding in her smile, and said, "Don't ask."

As she spoke, Yan Qi's soft eyes looked deeply into Xiangyu's, and she said in a gentle voice:

"I believe you."