The villain is being forced to whitewash again

The biting one threw Zhao Yuan aside, and then rushed forward to bite a few more bites. Before he could realize what happened, the scythe swung over and cut his neck, and the blood spurted out like a fountain. The body staggered and fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Just now, the evil started in his heart, Ling Qingshan, who seemed to be red-eyed, was only sweating profusely, anxiously and carefully inspecting his partner in his arms, a large piece of meat on his shoulder was bitten off, and the blood came out from the flesh The wound kept pouring out, and the wound looked particularly hideous, and the white cloth was almost dyed the same red.

The saliva and teeth of that animal did not know if they contained poison. After being bitten, Zhao Yuan fell into a coma and has not yet woken up. I have no energy left.

But he is not a doctor, the only thing he can do is to let the breathing of the person in his arms gradually weaken.

"..." He clenched his fists tightly. What he looked down on the most in his life was people who would fail in the end no matter what they did. They were worthless crying like a child who was robbed of candy.

Contempt and disdain are the best portrayals of his mood towards such a worthless person, who climbed up from the dirtiest ground on his bones since he was a child, but who would have thought that he would scold himself one day, and at this moment he can only do nothing soft.

From the first meeting, he hated Zhao Yuan to the core. He thought that none of the people who were able to get along well in the officialdom was clean, especially those who seemed to be biting and biting, wagging their tails and pretending to be loyal. They are good dogs who protect their masters. In fact, what they long for in their hearts is a bone. Whoever gives it will show a flattery, and sometimes even bite the owner back for the bone.

He didn't trust Zhao Yuan, and when he vaguely noticed that the other party seemed to have other plans for the former leader of the Demon Cult, he didn't know whether the person in the Demon Cult was good or bad, so he planned to get close to him Is it the behavior of a person who can distinguish right from wrong?

Although the killer profession he is engaged in is not a good reputation at all in the Jianghu, and occupies a place at the bottom of the chain of contempt, but he has never had the wrong idea to make friends with the evil cult, so as long as he is with Zhao Yuanyi When they meet, they will inevitably fight with each other, and after a few words, they can't continue talking.

Originally thought that he would always hate Zhao Yuan like this, but now he doesn't hate it anymore, on the contrary, he hates it utterly.

Is it worth it to turn into this half-dead look for that bastard who knows if he is human?Can't you just think about it for yourself?He said long ago that he would not help collect the corpse, but it fell on deaf ears. What should he do now?ah?

"...Did you hear that? I'm calling you, your mother!" He yelled angrily, as if he was facing an enemy who had a blood feud with him, so angry that he couldn't hold back his tears gushing out.

He felt that he was so stupid now, crying like a fool because of this idiot who didn't have a long memory in his arms, but even if he scolded himself viciously in his heart, he still couldn't stop the self-contradictory behavior at this moment. action.

How much he wished that this snobbish eye who always liked to fight against himself would open his eyes, push him away with a face full of contempt, pat the non-existent dust on his body and stand up from the ground, looking at each other with disgust instead of at this moment Lying bloody in his arms.

Anyway, the other party couldn't hear him, and the harsh curse was so vulnerable, he had already given up, but suddenly there was a weak voice in his arms.

"...I said, cough cough..." Ling Qingshan looked blankly at Zhao Yuan coughing while covering his mouth. While coughing, Zhao Yuan slowly ordered a few acupuncture points for himself to stop the bleeding.

The older a person lives, the easier it is to see some strange things. He never imagined in his life that one day he would almost die in the mouth of a creature who didn't know what was put together, and finally choked up. Seeing a mouthful of black blood in the middle of his throat, his breathing became much easier.

After solving the two problems of suffocation and blood loss, he raised his head and looked at Ling Qingshan, whose face was covered with tears and looked embarrassed, hey, this is really rare, "How long are you going to keep greeting my mother? I have a good temper, but that doesn't mean I won't be angry."

"..." Ling Qingshan blushed visibly with the naked eye. When he remembered that the sensational scene in a third-rate script just now was done by him, he wanted to put his shame on the ground and rub it repeatedly, wanting to throw it away in embarrassment. Joo Won in ri got away from such a weird development.

"...Tearing..." The wound was affected, and Zhao Yuan grinned subconsciously. He had already half stood up, and immediately sat back and subconsciously adjusted his posture to make it easier to lie down, but he still resisted in his heart and could not look at each other. He could only tilt his head and say in an extremely awkward way, "...you're awake."

While Zhao Yuan was talking absently, he tore off the fabric from his own clothes with his other intact hand, "Yeah, that one's eyesight probably isn't very good, and it bit in the wrong direction. If the subscapular artery is damaged, the game is over."

Ling Qingshan couldn't help asking angrily: "Then were you pretending to faint just now?"

"Why should I spend my spare time looking for something to do when I have nothing to do? It's just because the pain in my body was too strong for a while, and I couldn't support it, which led to a temporary loss of consciousness." Using cloth to make a simple bandage for himself, Zhao Yuan He planned to get up from the ground, but after all, it was impossible for him to be unaffected by the injury, so he staggered and almost fell back to the ground again.

Fortunately, he let go of the uneasiness like a rebellious teenager in adolescence, and quickly grabbed Zhao Yuan, he was relieved and dissatisfied, and couldn't help muttering: "It's just such a small injury and I fainted from pain." Yes, it's really useless."

"Yeah, I'm pretty useless, but..." Zhao Yuan squinted his eyes, smiled like a spring breeze and continued what he had just said, "Someone cried so much for a useless guy like me. What should be said about the situation.”

He froze subconsciously, and immediately retorted: "Who...who said I cried for you! Nonsense."

"Oh...? That's really strange, why are there tears on your face?" Zhao Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Only then did he realize that he was crying, and felt so ashamed that he immediately wiped his sleeves desperately, trying to rub off a layer of skin on his entire face, and then the dead pig argued without fear of boiling water, "I have dry eye syndrome." , when the wind blows, you will reflexively shed a lot of tears, can't you?"

Zhao Yuan pretended to be puzzled and looked around, "But it seems that there has never been a strong or light wind blowing here."

"..." Now he was completely at a loss for words, his lips were tightly pursed and his shoulders were tense. There was really no way to save the man's face, and finally he turned around and said angrily, "Could it be that I eat your house?" Rice? I want you to take care of crying."

To be honest, this excuse is really bad, but Zhao Yuan didn't go further to tease the shame-filled Ling Qingshan, he was worried that if he continued to tease him without fear of death, he would be slapped in the back of the head by the angry opponent and stuffed into a cloth bag Throwing them into a deep pit to silence them, and bury them as a dark history that must never be seen in this life, although... it is really interesting to do this.

Zhao Yuan glanced around, and felt completely relaxed when he saw that the group of creatures were all dead. He inadvertently saw the little girl curled up into a small ball with her arms folded and her head buried in her arms. Distressed, but he had a different idea at the moment.

This person's previous series of actions were too deliberate, with a faint sense of incompatibility, as if... deliberately ignoring the danger and showing the simplicity of his appearance.

Wanting to see how this person continued to behave, he stepped forward and asked softly, "What's the matter, did I scare you with blood all over my body?"

The little girl immediately hugged Zhao Yuan and sobbed, "I'm sorry...it's all my fault. If I hadn't overreached myself, brother, you wouldn't have been injured so badly. It's all my fault..."

"Don't cry, it's not your fault, it's because I was too careless." Zhao Yuan stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the little girl's eyes, as tolerant and magnanimous as a good old man who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong.

Liu Linlin was also at the side and comforted, "You're still a child, but I won't blame you for being too impulsive."

Hearing this, Ling Qingshan glared and gnashed his teeth and said, "Why is it not her fault? Zhao Yuan, she almost hurt you, and you comforted her in turn. I admit that kindness is a virtue, but you are just a blind dog." Trouble! This time is luck, who knows if she will kill her next time, you should understand why I am so wary of her, believe me, we will never let this unknown person by our side again."

Liu Linlin disagreed and refuted: "But she is still an ignorant child, how can we abandon a young child and ignore it in such a ghostly place? Don't you think it is cruel to do so?"

Ling Qingshan roared angrily: "Can a child do whatever he wants, can a child harm others at will? This is not ignorance, but intentional murder! Liu Linlin, don't try to kidnap us morally just because of your pity. Send to death!"

"Forget me, please, don't quarrel." Zhao Yuan stood helplessly between the two people, pushing them away with his left and right hands, getting closer and closer to them who were about to make a move at any time, "Let's go to the place where the key is hidden first." Let’s take a look at what’s going on, you have to know that there’s no more time to waste any more, can you show me some face for the sake of the wounded?”

"That's what I thought at first, and I don't want to continue arguing with someone who is narrow-minded." Liu Linlin snorted, turned her head and left.

No longer wanting to try to change Liu Linlin's mind, Ling Qingshan grabbed Zhao Yuan's skirt and walked aside, and asked in a serious low voice: "Zhao Yuan, you must tell me right now, do you and Liu Linlin hold the same arms when they look at me? If it is the same, give me a dose of poison and let me take the poison and kill myself now."

"You are exaggerating too much." Zhao Yuan said helplessly in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "...Even if you want to leave this person, now is not the best time. If she is an enemy, it means that she has already set her sights We can’t get rid of it, actually it’s in our best interest to be by our side, so why leave her behind to trip us up in the dark, let’s see what it means.”

"..." Ling Qingshan was silent for a while, and finally said sullenly: "Okay, I agree."

He couldn't help sighing in his heart. Although he agreed to Zhao Yuan's request to maintain the status quo and continue to observe the enemy, he still felt that doing so made people very uneasy. He only hoped that the car would not overturn and cause even more unimaginable disasters. .