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Xue Qingqing was ready to be strangled, but as time passed, she couldn't feel any pain.

Don't people feel pain after death? Xue Qingqing has read similar knowledge in books before, saying that people are still conscious in the first minute after death.

Because the body has not completely entered a dormant state, at that time, the person's brain will recall his whole life.

Xue Qingqing thought that she had reached the last step, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and a tear flowed down the corner of her eyes.

Then Xue Qingqing felt someone hug her, it should be Wuchang, it is said that all creatures are brought into the underworld by Wuchang after death.

It seemed that she was really dead, the self-mockery on the corner of Xue Qingqing's mouth became more serious, she died so absurdly?

She hasn't lived enough yet, how could she be so willing to die here, if only Zhang Yang was by her side, it's a pity, it's a pity that there is no such thing.

Just when Xue Qingqing had accepted the arrangement of fate, a familiar voice sounded beside her ear: "Miss Xue."

etc? !Xue Qingqing felt as if she heard something, as if Zhang Yang was calling her.

Could it be his own hallucination? !Xue Qingqing remembered that there was a book that said that after a person died, the story of his life would be recounted in reverse. Thinking of this, Xue Qingqing's tense nerves were relieved.

"Huh?" The voice became more and more intense, as if it wasn't a hallucination, and then Xue Qingqing felt that the voice was very real, and it didn't seem like a hallucination at all.

"Zhang... Zhang Yang?!" Xue Qingqing who slowly opened her eyes asked Zhang Yang in front of her with an uncertain voice.

Xue Qingqing originally thought that she was doomed, she had given up any hope of survival, but Zhang Yang's voice broke in abruptly.

It has to be said that Zhang Yang's voice was very magical, and he called Xue Qingqing over directly. Xue Qingqing opened her eyes and saw Zhang Yang hugging herself.

The two were almost next to each other. This was the first time that Xue Qingqing had such close contact with a man, and she was a little at a loss for a while.

Thinking of something, Xue Qingqing swept around, pinched her face nervously, and asked Zhang Yang with a look of surprise: "I... I'm not dead?!"

Zhang Yang didn't answer Xue Qingqing's question directly, but pointed to the person who fell on the ground next to her. Xue Qingqing understood everything, and saw a man lying beside her feet.

This man is the Briton who wants his own life. The difference between this Briton and the previous one is that there is a scar the size of a bowl on his neck.

Blood flowed out from the scar every day. If I guessed right, the blood on Xue Qingqing's face should be from the British.

No wonder I can't feel the pain, I'm not dead at all, how could I feel the pain.

The joy of being alive after the catastrophe filled Xue Qingqing's entire cerebral cortex. She thought she was dead, but she didn't expect that she was alive.

At that time, the British army stab was only a few millimeters away from his neck, and he would GG after one tenth of a second.

I didn't expect that I didn't die, but the Briton died. If I guessed correctly, the Briton should have been killed by Zhang Yang.

It's not a matter of black and white, it should be ostentatious, no wonder it's so comfortable, bah, what are you thinking.

There are always some fantastic things in Xue Qingqing's mind, maybe she really didn't sleep well recently, otherwise how could she think about these messy things, Xue Qingqing doesn't think she misses spring anymore.

"Miss Xue, are you okay?" Xue Qingqing's mood changed several times, but Zhang Yang couldn't escape Zhang Yang's eyes, but Zhang Yang really didn't understand what Xue Qingqing meant.

"I'm fine, fine." Xue Qingqing didn't know why, but always felt a little restrained and couldn't let go.

"It's fine." Zhang Yang heaved a sigh of relief. At first, Zhang Yang was distracted by the Britons.

Zhang Yang was almost scared to death. Zhang Yang knew the strength of the Britons. After the two fought against each other, it would be easy to kill Xue Qingqing.

Afraid of a tragedy, Zhang Yang rushed to Xue Qingqing's side in a hurry, but luckily he caught up at the end, and Zhang Yang dealt with the Britons just before the Britons attacked.

Since Zhang Yang acted with the desire to save people, think about it, there will be good fruits for the British?
That's right, under Zhang Yang's full strength, the Briton was instantly killed, which the Briton never expected.

That is, the weapon that killed him in seconds turned out to be Xue Qingqing's military stab in his hand, and the corner of the Briton's mouth after death was full of smug smiles.

Because he thought he had completed the task, but Zhang Yang dealt with the Briton so quickly that the Briton didn't even have time to change his expression.

"He... what should he do?" Xue Qingqing thought of something, Xue Qingqing glanced at the British man who fell on the ground, and asked Zhang Yang tremblingly.

No matter how you say it, Xue Qingqing is a girl who has just turned [-], how can she bear such a bloody scene.

Especially with the Britons dying at her feet, Xue Qingqing was afraid that someone would find out, and it would be miserable for her and Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang glanced at the dead man lying on the ground, and said calmly to Xue Qingqing, "Just leave it to me."

As for how to deal with the Britons, Zhang Yang had his own plans.

Seeing the confident smile on Zhang Yang's face, Xue Qingqing's restless heart was much more at ease.I don't know when Xue Qingqing began to trust Zhang Yang.

Although she occasionally quarreled with Zhang Yang, Xue Qingqing would let Zhang Yang make a decision whenever a big event came, as if Zhang Yang was the backbone.

Even Xue Qingqing didn't know when she became like this, as if it was yesterday, or today, anyway, she couldn't tell.

Glancing at the Briton's body, Zhang Yang shook his head, and carried the body on his back. In order to prevent the blood from getting on his body, Zhang Yang wrapped a piece of cloth around the Briton's wound.

The Briton was thrown directly into a monitoring blind spot outside the corridor.Since the DJ dance music on the dance floor was very shocking, he didn't notice what Zhang Yang did.

Including a dead person lying on the ground, no one became suspicious, they all thought it was a drunk person.

After throwing it away, Zhang Yang swept the end of the corridor, and then returned to the hall gracefully.

After Zhang Yang left, two figures appeared in the corridor, glanced at the dead Briton, and immediately carried the Briton away.

in the hall.

Xue Qingqing's face was anxious. She knew that Zhang Yang had gone to dispose of the corpse, but the Shangri-La Hotel was surrounded by surveillance cameras.

Whether it can be dealt with is a question. The most important thing is that Xue Qingqing is afraid that this matter will be exposed, even though it was the British who murdered first.

This is a legitimate defense for her, but this kind of thing is not a good thing after all, and it is not good for her or Zhang Yang.