I have a portable space

Lin Yingtong shook her head. Just as she was about to stand up, her body tilted to the side. She exclaimed, but she no longer had the strength to support her body, and she just felt extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, a big warm hand stretched out from the side, gently supporting her, saving her from an intimate contact with the ground.

Lin Yingtong looked up, only to see an arm supporting her.

Just when Lin Yingtong wanted to see more clearly, she heard Meng Zhe's concerned voice: "Be careful, haven't rested for too long, are you too tired?"

Lin Yingtong didn't speak, but looked at Tang Jia puzzledly: "Why?"

Meng Zhe turned around suddenly and looked at Tang Jia, with no emotion left on his face: "You should give me an explanation!" His voice seemed to come from hell.

Tang Jia's face was full of panic: "Meng Zhe, listen to my explanation, I really didn't do anything to Sister Yingtong~"

Meng Zhe raised his hand, and just as he was about to hit, and Tang Jia had already closed his eyes to bear it, a voice that surprised everyone came into everyone's ears: "Hey, don't embarrass Jiajia. I did everything!"

Meng Zhe turned his head to look calmly, only to see that Xing'er's face was full of self-blame, but her eyes were full of calm.

Meng Zhe's voice made the surrounding temperature drop to freezing point: "Reason!!!"

"I did all this because I didn't want our team leader to be wronged, and you hurt her again and again, making her on the verge of losing her life every time, which made me hate her, so, I did all of this!" Xing'er said with a distressed face.

"It's a good one not to let the team leader be wronged~" Meng Zhe appeared next to Xing'er in an instant, and slapped her heavily on the face for the falling slap.

Only now did Xing'er truly feel Meng Zhe's terror, before she even had time to do such a simple dodge, she was slapped on the face.

"She hasn't said anything yet, but you dare to make decisions for her. Do you think I really won't kill you?" At this time, Meng Zhe's eyes became extremely deep, like a swallowing monster A black hole with no emotion in it.

A trace of fear flashed in Xing'er's eyes, but she still didn't give in at all, and said in response: "Although the team leader didn't say anything, she has already shown that she needs an executor, but she doesn't have any subordinates here. I am the only one who can fulfill her wish!"

"What a maid in the center, originally I was planning to untie the last rope for you, but now..." Meng Zhe gently clenched his left hand.

At the same time, Xing'er screamed and was born, her hands kept grabbing something at her heart, but her face became more and more painful, and in the end, she kept rolling on the ground.

The other three women looked at Meng Zhe in fear, they had never seen him in this state before.

Looking at Xing'er who kept screaming, Meng Zhe didn't show any pity on his face, he just looked at the scene with cold eyes.

Oswell, who was in a coma, frowned, but there was still no sign of waking up.

Meng Zhe glanced over there, but there was still no expression on his face, and the vortex in his eyes was still so deep that he couldn't see the end.

But in the deepest part of his eyes, there is a touch of pain. He has never had any unconscionable things, except for Oswell. After meeting her on earth, everything follows her, even Oswell. When he wanted to go softly, Meng Zhe saved her regardless of his own safety. It was because he still had some feelings for Oswell in his heart, coupled with his guilt towards Oswell, made him do this.

But at this moment, Meng Zhe only felt a little pain and relief in his heart, followed by anger, the anger that must be vented.

Meng Zhe raised his head and roared towards the sky, the sound pierced the sky and spread throughout the business district.

Lin Yingtong stretched out her hand feebly and opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't say a word.

Meng Zhe came to Lin Yingtong's side like a gust of wind, and he put three fingers on her wrist again, closing the curtain and feeling carefully.

But what made him frown was that he couldn't find a perfect solution to completely solve the virus in Lin Yingtong's body in his mind.

In Lin Yingtong's body, there was a puff of black smoke permeating non-stop at this time, and where the smoke passed, all the meridians burst and bled, and even the defense formed by the foundation-building stage could not last ten breaths.

But what reassured Meng Zhe was that the speed of the smog was not fast, it was only moving at a distance of one centimeter per second.

Meng Zhe looked at Oswell again, but Meng Zhe felt angry, and even more disappointed that Oswell still didn't respond, as if he had fallen into a deep coma.

Meng Zhe snorted coldly, he thought for a while, and said to Tang Jia: "Self-preservation comes first, she dare not touch me with violence, and you just have to protect yourself, don't let her treat you as a Human placement!"

Tang Jia's complexion changed, but she still nodded firmly: "Concentrate on treating sister Yingtong, I will protect myself!"

Meng Zhe nodded, rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, and gently scratched his right wrist with the other hand, a slight pain flashed on his face, but it was quickly subsided.

But Tang Jia was surprised, and even terrified, that the blood flowing from Meng Zhe's wrist was not bright red, but milky white, like milk.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yingtong was surprised at first, and then regained her composure.

Meng Zhe gently cut a small cut in Lin Yingtong's right wrist, and poured his own blood into the small cut.

At this moment, Oswell suddenly gave birth: "You, you will die like this!"

It wasn't until this moment that Tang Jia noticed Oswell beside him, his face was full of guard.

Oswell cast a glance at Tang Jia, and said casually, "I don't want to see him go crazy!"

In fact, Meng Zhe has already noticed that Oswell has come to his side, but one is that he is concentrating on transfusing Lin Yingtong's blood and needs to observe the state after the blood transfusion, so he cannot be distracted; the other is that Meng Zhe also wants to see me, who else is there? Miss him or Lin Yingtong dead.

But the result was within his expectations, but also unexpected.

First of all, Tang Jia also likes himself, and also hates Lin Yingtong. In terms of stubbornness, Tang Jia is a player with great potential. In terms of wisdom, Tang Jia just lacks some clever means, but his experience is also very rich. After all, he is a killer, and Tang Jia can be regarded as the one with the right to speak on how to kill people invisible.