Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 442 Don’t Steal Years, Only Steal Love 29
At this time, the quicksand had already spread to most people's thighs, and they had difficulty walking. They looked at each other, and took the knife from Mo Ru's hand one by one, cut their fingers, and dripped blood into the container.

One drop...two drops...three drops...

No response, always no response.

The only hope that everyone had was slowly disappearing like this.

Li Ge also took the knife from her hand, drew a line on his hand, and dripped blood into the mouth of the bottle.

Everyone hurriedly looked at the bottom of the bottle... the blood dripped into the stone flat bottom and soaked into it, just like the previous times, and completely disappeared.

Everyone was finally completely desperate.

"He hasn't dripped yet!" The man wearing sunglasses pointed to Ziqi who was standing aside and watching everyone leisurely.

Mo Ru only took a look, then lowered her head again.

Others don't understand this person, don't she understand him? Don't talk about his conceit, how can he have any regrets? She has never seen him miss what he wants.

Since it has never been lost, there is no regrets.

Ziqi raised his eyebrows, and he casually took the dagger from Mo Ru's hand and looked at it: "Lost it? Have I ever lost anything?"

Look, this man has never tasted loss and regret.

"Oh, so it seems that there are still some."

Even though he said that, his expression and tone made everyone present feel that this was not what it looked like, and they simply turned their heads and did not want to watch this disappointing scene again.

He smiled suddenly, cut his fingertips, and dripped the blood that slipped from his fingertips into the tiny mouth of the bottle.

"what?"

Just when everyone gave up hope, they suddenly heard his surprised voice.Everyone turned their heads to look at him, only to see that he was looking down at the little glass bottle with a pleasant expression on his face.

They hurried over to see——

That glass bottle that just sucked all the blood into it, there was a drop of blood left at the bottom of the bottle!

The blood droplets were round and attached to the bottom of the bottle, with no intention of seeping in!
"Quick!!" Hope rekindled in Brother Li's eyes, and he urged hurriedly.

At this time, the sand had spread to everyone's chests, Ziqi put away his surprised eyes, cut the original wound a little bigger, and dripped the blood that flowed out into the glass bottle again.

tick - tick -

Click!

As the bright red blood filled the glass bottle, the quicksand really stopped at the four corners of the roof after the sound of the mechanism, and then, there was another movement of the mechanism, and the originally closed door gradually opened!
The soft yellow sand that nearly buried them rushed out along the opened door in an instant, "pushing" this group of people out of the door.

Everyone stumbled and stood up from the yellow sand, and the joy of the rest of their lives instantly filled the whole room.

Ziqi took Mo Ru's hand and patted the dirt off her body carefully.

"I was thinking just now that I had never lost anything, but at that time I suddenly thought of...the times you abandoned me and left without caring."

He embraced her in his arms: "At that time, I really hoped that if there was no calculation between us, and we walked back again, would you fall in love with me, would we not be able to hurt each other like we are now? .”

Mo Ru turned her head, looked at the glass bottle behind that door, and didn't speak for a while.

"But it seems that thanks to your ups and downs, I have become a useful person now!" Ziqi said, smiling and kissing her forehead lightly.

Mo Ru pushed him away lightly: "Whether it's because of this is hard to say, maybe it's because of something else that you tasted loss, and it's not impossible."

(End of this chapter)