Fast time travel: the abuse of scum

Chapter 228 The King of the Nightclub 36
It's really scary...

Did he put people's lives as a bet...

He simply didn't know what he was thinking at the time.

Can he throw away his conscience for Lu Xinyue?

Such a deliberate attempt to deal with an innocent person.

To deal with someone who clung to his falling hand so tightly that he wouldn't let go even when it was bloody.

He felt a pain in his heart, a little suffocation, and he couldn't breathe in pain...

He moved his left leg over, and when his right leg followed, he tripped over a protruding spot on the ground.

The sound of "bang" is the sound of the human body coming into contact with the ground.

Just by hearing the sound, one could tell that the fall was not a flop, nor was it a flop, but a real and very solid fall.

This fall almost took away all the strength from King.

He grinned and turned over with difficulty with his only remaining hand.

He knew that this fall would make matters worse.

He won't be able to get up for a while.

There is even a furry touch next to it.

A little prickly, with a cool feeling.

This is grass...

It's not a panic...

He simply lay on his back like this...

Zheng Wenchun, probably dead...

The king blinked.

The stars in the sky seem to blink too.

The opponent protected him in front of him, and fell from such a high place...

Even if he doesn't want to think in that direction, the result is already the same.

King blinked again.

Beautiful eyes, thick eyelashes.

It is a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

But at some point, I was filled with tears...

If it weren't for the other party, he would be dead by now.

Tears slid down the cheeks, and the places where they slid were cool, just like this autumn night.

Why do you do this...

"Why..." he murmured, his voice choked with sobs, "I'm not worth it..."

"I'm not worth it..."

he doesn't deserve...

He's just a male publicist, and he's still such a malicious person...

How could he be worthy of the other party's life to protect him...

For the first time, he wanted to exchange the life of the other party with the life he survived with difficulty.

The other party's life like the sun should continue...

And why didn't he die...

No, he's dying too...

His limbs began to cool, and the coolness of autumn began to invade his body.

He thought, when his whole body was cold, he should be dead.

That's good, we can be with each other...

My eyes began to darken, and even the light of the stars seemed to be a little blurry.

His head is a little dizzy, he is probably going to die...

King looked at the night sky, moved his lips, and then slowly closed his eyes.

And there was only an inaudible voice in the cool air.

"Sorry……"

As the king closed his eyes, a cluster of black shadows emerged...

The autumn morning is also very cool, with the unique loneliness of autumn.

Especially in this jungle full of trees, that's even more so.

The king was woken up by the sound.

The tinkling sound, one after another, made it difficult for him not to wake up.

And when he opened his eyes, he saw Wen Chun who was also ashamed.

The other party's clothes were also tattered, but they seemed to have been tidied up properly.

The wounds on the body were well wrapped with bandages.

It looked like it was covered in bandages.

Some are ridiculous, some are funny...

King watched quietly, and smiled inexplicably...

Is this what you can see after you die...

It seems, it seems to be pretty good...

It's already good to be able to see each other.

Wen Chun was cutting a wooden board with a knife, and King's arm was really broken, and it was quite serious.

If it wasn't fixed with a wooden board, this arm might be completely useless.

In fact, the other party's arm was broken, and there was a big reason because of her.

Well, she admitted, she did it on purpose.

With her consciousness and current physique, it would be simple to at least pull the other person up from there.

But she didn't do it, or she didn't intend to do it.

When training dogs, they also know that if they do something wrong, they will be beaten...

Not to mention people.

This person, only after suffering pain will he have a long memory.

Everything is going according to what Wen Chun thought.

However, even so, if the king is allowed to fall like this, then it is estimated that if he is not dead, he will be half dead.

So Wen Chun protected King, and at this moment, King opened his eyes for a moment.

If the other party has a memory of her protecting him, that's a surprise. If there's no memory, then it doesn't matter.

Anyway, her original plan was not here.

After King closed his eyes, Wen Chun opened "Emperor's Love".

She activated this skill that she had never used before.

And then just for a split second.

A golden dragon appeared, with distinct horns and five claws, wrapping Wen Chun around her with a familiar feeling.

But it was just to entangle her, and if he was king, he would be excluded as if he was disgusted by this skill.

When finally in contact with the ground, Jinlong blocked such a blow for her, and then dissipated.

Even though King had Wen Chun as a cushion, he was still bounced aside and rolled a few times.

But Wen Chun stood up in surprise and patted himself, but nothing happened.

In other words, Wen Chun was still conscious when he landed on the ground.

She checked the other person and then left decisively.

As evening approached, Wen Chun came back again.

She had already explored the surroundings at this time.

Then he hid aside, watching King start to get up and move helplessly.

In fact, Wen Chun felt a little happy seeing the other party so miserable...

It's because everyone doesn't like the life that wants to harm themselves.

Even for Wen Chun, the other party is just a character in the mission...

Then when the other party faints again, rescue the other party.

The other party cannot die...

Of course, at night, Wen Chun could only ensure that the other party would not die.

It was only after dawn that Wen Chun began to clean up the wounds on King.

The injury was quite serious, with wounds all big and small.

Then the clothes were also stuck to the body with blood.

Even that beautiful face has scratches from branches.

It is very troublesome to deal with.

But Wen Chun handled it very carefully.

At this time, Wen Chun was peeling the wooden board in his hand, measured it, and walked towards the king with the wooden board.

Ignoring the king who was smiling stupidly at this time, he only raised the opponent's arm, clamped two pieces of wood together, and then fixed it with a very rough cane.

And Wen Chun's actions also made King, who had always thought he was dead, react.

"I...I..." King said blankly, "I'm not dead yet..."

With the return of the sensation in his body, the emergence of pain made him realize that he might still be alive...

(End of this chapter)