It's broken! I was targeted by the villain after the apocalypse

Gu Hongyong rolled on the ground in pain. He had never experienced such pain in his life.

Ten fingers connected to the heart.

How can you just endure that kind of piercing pain?

Chief of Staff Lin felt a little distressed at first, but later, that distress gradually turned into impatience.

He's a grown man, and it's just a broken finger, but he makes it seem like his entire arm is broken.

Does it hurt so much?

"It hurts, it hurts so much! Help me!" Gu Hongyong shouted until his voice became hoarse.

Chief of Staff Lin felt a headache after hearing this, so he called the signalman and went to find a military doctor to give him an injection of anesthetic to relieve the pain.

I originally thought he was useful and hoped that there would be a chance for cooperation in the future.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a silver-plated gun head, which looked good but was useless.

The anesthesiologist came quickly and gave Gu Hongyong a shot of anesthesia. Gu Hongyong, who had been rolling on the ground, finally calmed down.

Liu Jinan accelerated the healing process and soon the wound was restored to its original state.

"Xiao Liu, what's going on?" Chief of Staff Lin squatted down and looked at the broken finger of Gu Hongyong. The skin on the broken finger was as tender as newborn skin. "Why is he in so much pain?"

Liu Jinan had already thought of an excuse: "The poison contained in Mr. Gu's body is extremely dangerous. I forced the poison in his body to his little finger."

"Although at first glance, cutting off a finger would remove the toxin."

"But in reality, there is still residual poison accumulated. Unless the entire arm is cut off, the toxin can be completely removed."

Upon hearing this, Chief of Staff Lin's face changed drastically: "Why don't you do the amputation surgery right away?"

"I have suggested it, but Mr. Gu is a public figure after all. He is unwilling, so I can only make the next best choice."

Liu Jinan shrugged and continued, "I guess he's in so much pain because the remaining poison in his body is resisting my healing ability."

Anyway, no one knows how his healing power works, so whatever he says is right.

Chief of Staff Lin did not doubt him.

He patted Liu Jinan on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Liu, thank you for your hard work this time. Although you don't want Gu Hongyong's reward, I was the one who took the lead in treating him after all."

"When he wakes up, I will help you get a reward that will satisfy you." Chief of Staff Lin said with a look of concern for you.

Liu Jinan knew very well that there must be cooperation between Chief of Staff Lin and Gu Hongyong.

As for what kind of cooperation it was, Chief of Staff Lin didn't say, and he couldn't ask.

He glanced at the bloody severed finger on the ground, and the corners of his mouth curved up: "Then I'll wait for good news from Chief of Staff Lin."

Chief of Staff Lin nodded slightly: "You are also tired today, Xiao Zhao, send Xiao Liu and his father back."

Zhao Simo: “Yes.”

Before leaving, Liu Jinan reminded: "Chief of Staff Lin, Mr. Gu's poison is extremely dangerous. If possible, you should persuade him to amputate his limbs as soon as possible to save his life."

Chief of Staff Lin seemed to be very concerned about Gu Hongyong: "Little Gu really doesn't take care of himself. Don't worry, I will try my best to persuade him."

Liu Jinan smiled and said, "That's good."

The moment he turned his head, the smile on his face disappeared completely.

Would Chief of Staff Lin persuade Gu Hongyong to sacrifice his arm to save his life? That's impossible!

Once Gu Hongyong loses an arm, he will no longer be able to be the implementer of the entertainment revival plan, and he will lose his value to Chief of Staff Lin.

Therefore, Liu Jinan deliberately left some poison in Gu Hongyong's right arm.

These toxins may not be fatal, but they will continue to destroy Gu Hongyong's body functions and make him weaker and weaker.

Didn’t the Book of Superpowers forbid him from killing the Son of Fortune?

Then it should work if he tortures the other party in different ways, right?

…………

In the car.

Zhao Simo said, "Do you have a grudge against Gu Hongyong?"

Liu Jinan was sitting in the passenger seat. Hearing this, he glanced at him calmly and said, "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask."

"Then what should I ask?" Zhao Simo sneered, "Do you think I can't see that you deliberately forced him to cut off his finger?"

He blinked his fox eyes and continued, "Sweetheart, I know your strength very well. Can't you heal such a small injury?"

"I have a grudge against him, but I can't kill him, at least not now." Liu Jinan crossed his arms and looked at Zhao Simo provocatively, "Do you want me to kill him in front of Chief of Staff Lin?"

"There are many ways to kill someone, why choose the dumbest one?" Zhao Simo whispered, "How about I help you make him disappear from the face of the earth without a trace?"

Liu Jinan said calmly: "Not very good."

Zhao Simo was stunned: "Don't you want to kill him?"

"I don't want to do it now," Liu Jinan warned him, "and don't act rashly and ruin my plan."

He can play Gu Hongyong to death.

But he can't play to death, otherwise he can't bear the consequences.

Zhao Simo couldn't understand Liu Jinan's fickle mind: "Are you sure?"

Liu Jinan nodded solemnly: "I'm sure."

"Okay, then I won't interfere. Just have fun." Zhao Simo turned on the car speaker and hummed a little tune.

At this time, Hu Deyi asked weakly: "What are you guys talking about? Why do you always want to fight and kill..."

How terrible!

Only then did Liu Jinan remember that Uncle Hu was still in the car.

He turned his head away awkwardly: "Godfather, we are playing Werewolf, just joking, don't take it seriously."

Hu Deyi: “…”

Does he look like a fool and easy to please?

In order to dispel Hu Deyi's doubts, Liu Jinan organized everyone to play Werewolf together that night.

We played the most classic board of prophet, witch and hunter, with eleven people in total including Xiaoduan.

Zhao Simo plays the role of God because his sensory ability makes it easy for him to detect other people's emotional changes, which is equivalent to a prophet who can predict ten times in one night.

Everyone had a lot of fun, and even when the short summoning period was over, everyone was still reluctant to leave.

Wang Mazi couldn't help but said, "Boss, we can play more games like this in the future. It makes me dream back to the days before the end of the world when I was drinking and bragging with my brothers."

Liu Jinan shook his head and laughed: "I can play other boards if I have the chance. There are many types of board games in the supplies I have stockpiled."

It was not until now that Liu Jinan realized the importance of the entertainment revival plan.

The end of the world is certainly terrible, with natural disasters, man-made calamities, and material shortages.

As people struggle to survive in the apocalypse, they inevitably neglect to pay attention to their own mental health.

Maybe it can be sustained in the short term.

If things go on like this, repressed, dark, and negative emotions will quietly invade people's inner world in every lonely night.

He thought of Xiaoyue's tragedy.

When she was a child, she followed her uncle and saw the prosperity of the big city. Only then did she realize that there was such a vast world outside the countryside.

Only then did I realize that even women can learn to read, broaden their horizons, and even teach and educate others.

Later, Qin Yue's death forced Qin Lingyue to return to that dilapidated feudal village and to the dark and moldy house.

Her spirit was destroyed day and night and she was always on the verge of collapse.

She could have endured the darkness, if she had never seen the light.

Just like people in the end times.

They once enjoyed all kinds of conveniences in life, and a lot of interesting things filled their hearts.

But after the end of the world, they have to endure this huge gap.

Being alive is important, but we must live decently and with dignity.

It’s as difficult as climbing to heaven.

People need a beam of light like that, a beam of warm light, to soothe their hearts that have been torn apart by the end of the world.

…………

That night, Liu Jinan had a dream.

In the dream, there was a scene that he had never seen in the book of supernatural powers.