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The things he said were exactly what Su Xing was worried about.

Su Xing turned serious, sat up with a straight body, quietly stood aside, and listened to Chen talking in a deep voice.

Chen talked about his worries, and then raised his own doubts: "Why can your blood suppress the demonic energy?"

Su Xing shook his head, after all, this is the author's golden finger, and it will not be clear for a while.

Chen thought he didn't know, so he didn't go any further, paused, and expressed his thoughts: "From now on, let me drink a sip of your blood every night."

Su Xing nodded subconsciously, and after realizing what Chen said slowly, he raised his head and stared at him dumbfounded.

Chen didn't speak, turned over, probably going to sleep.

wake:"....."

He was so shocked that he lost all sleepiness, what does the protagonist mean by this inexplicable words?

Could it be that his blood is really addictive?Let him want to stop? TAT?

The night was like water, and he sat awake on the bed in a daze, and stammered for a while and asked, "Why?"

25 Rules of Survival

Chen closed his eyes, breathed evenly, and seemed to have fallen asleep. When he woke up and thought that he would not speak again, he casually explained; "The outbreak of devil energy has a process of accumulation, and your blood may have the ability to dissolve it. Function, as long as I timely resolve the devilish energy I have accumulated every day, the situation like today should not happen again!"

When he said this, his eyes were still closed, but his thoughts were very clear and his tone was quite determined.

Waking up suddenly, he sighed in his heart, why does his own blood have to be so versatile?

"You can bring a small knife with you, and cut yourself if necessary." Chen paused, and continued, "I found that as long as the sword touches your blood, the evil energy contained in it will be suppressed. I The demonic energy on my body is of the same origin as it, and it will be weakened accordingly, so I can control it with my backhand."

Su Xing sat quietly on the side without saying a word.

Chen waited for a long time, but didn't see him speak. He opened his eyes suspiciously, looked at him sideways, and found that the man looked like a stone statue, and couldn't help asking: "Do you understand?"

At this time, Su Xing understood it, but his own thinking fell into an extremely tangled circle. . . . .

Bring your own knife?Bloodletting at every turn?

When others bring a knife, they poke others, but if I bring a knife, I am poking myself! ? QAQ? . . . .

Chen was obviously sleepy, so he yawned and repeated impatiently: "Did you understand?"

Su Xing nodded slowly.

Chen firmly issued the final notice: "Very good, then let's do it like this!"

wake:. . . .Wait, did I say yes?Just because I understand it doesn't mean I'm happy? !

Obviously, Chen didn't feel that he was discussing things with him, and of course, he didn't have the consciousness to listen patiently to Su Xing's opinions and protests.

After all, opinions and protests are all invalid to him.

He turned over, his back was facing Su Xing, but after a while, his breathing was steady, and he was obviously asleep.

wake:. . . . .

He was full of indignation, there is really no human rights here!

At this moment, if Su Xing had his own human rights law in his hand, he would definitely want to slam it on the protagonist's face.

. . . .Of course, just thinking about it.

When they were in the ghost forest, the two basically had no contact with each other, but after they came out, as they experienced more things together, Su Xing clearly felt that the protagonist really treats him more and more!cross!abnormal!

Not to mention, I never had a good look at myself, and I didn't say that I squeezed the surplus labor all day long, forcing myself to wash, cook and go to the fields. Just talk about this bloodletting incident!

The meaning inside and outside the words is what you need to do, what you should do, and what you must do. . . .

Wake up and hold his forehead, however, what can he say?

Protagonist, just go ahead, go ahead, I will let you.

He lay down, and the little snake next to him was still poking around, and he didn't know if it understood, anyway, his eyes were wide open, Su Xing was in a bad mood, and felt that the soaring snake was quite an eyesore, so he pushed it back.

I don't know if it was affected by the daytime. When I woke up and lay down, I tossed and turned at first, unable to fall asleep. Whether it was counting sheep or dumplings, the more I counted, the more energetic I became.

After self-hypnosis for a long time, he vaguely stepped into the dreamland. However, he may have stepped through the wrong gate. Not only did he not smell the "township" smell, but he was chased by ghosts and snakes all over the street.

The coordinates of the dream should be located in the present world. When he wakes up, he seems to have returned to the world of towering buildings. He stands blankly on the street. In front of him is a high road that flies obliquely into the sky.

Row upon row of buildings on both sides seem to have turned into monsters, scrambling to stretch upwards, surrounded by an extremely strange tranquility, it seems that there are huge monsters lurking, quietly watching him.

Woke up feeling cold all over, just looking for a direction to go, suddenly a jeep sprang out from the high slope of the road, the roar of the motor was deafening, running through the entire tranquility, the trend was quite wild, the route was twisted and twisted, coquettish and unique .

The car braked abruptly beside him, and the screeching sound of brakes echoed throughout the street.

A group of people descended from the car, including Liang Yan, Xiao Si and the others. Liang Yan raised a submachine gun and shouted at him, "Will you kill him or not!"

For some reason, Su Xing knew that this "he" was Zhichen, so Su Xing quickly shook his head, but nodded strangely.He was extremely panicked, what's going on?

Xiaosi next to him suddenly stuffed an AK47 into his hand, and said, "Hurry up, don't delay."

A sharp cry rushed out of the corner, Xiao Ling's eyes widened angrily: "Su Xing, you actually betrayed Chen!"

wake:"...."

Xiao Ling's appearance was like a bomb that exploded in his ear, Su Xing didn't care about anything else, turned around and started running.

When the others saw him running away, they even ran after him, swearing and cursing while running, as for what they said, Su Xing didn't hear clearly.

The buildings on both sides receded gradually as he ran, the buildings became taller, the taller buildings became low houses, and the low houses became flat.The road changed in a strange shape, the front continued to extend and fold, and the surrounding scene changed in an instant.

He had run for too long and was so tired that he bent over and gasped for breath.

At this time, Chen came out from nowhere, as if appearing at the end of the road out of nowhere, he was holding a sword, tall and tall, with elegant steps, walking slowly.

Standing in front of Su Xing who was panting continuously, he bent slightly and looked at him carefully.

As soon as Su Xing raised his head, he fell into those eyes, which were as cold as iron, empty and emotionless.

At this time, Chen suddenly opened his mouth, and the tone of his words made people feel chills in his heart, he said: "Su Xing, you lied to me."

Su Xing's eyes widened, and he quickly waved his hands to show that he didn't, but Chen didn't care, and sacrificed the ancestor sword, his eyes fixed on him.

Su Xing would be a fool if he didn't run away at this time, as soon as he turned around, his body suddenly fell into an embrace, and the owner of the embrace plunged the sword in his hand into Su Xing's heart.

Su Xing's body suddenly softened, and slid down from Chen's body. Before he lost consciousness, he heard Chen whispering in his ear: "You have betrayed me, and the promise should be baptized with blood."

. . . . .

Something strangled his throat?

Su Xing suddenly opened his eyes wide, panting desperately like a fish drying up.

After panting for a long time, he regained consciousness slightly and his eyes refocused.

At this time, the sky was already bright, the sun was hanging high, and the bright sun was shining through the casement, revealing the fine dust of the whole house.

There is still a sense of oppression in the throat, so Su Xing subconsciously grabs it with his hands and touches a slippery body.

Soaring Snake turned his head and came into the awake sight.

wake:. . . . . .

I'm so sorry, it turned out that you, a little thing, made me have such a horrible dream!

He slapped Teng Snake unceremoniously.

A slapped snake in a circle: . . . . .

Chen has already woken up, and at this point he is probably practicing swords in the backyard, Su Xing wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling that he was really a little crazy, and actually had such an absurd dream.

When the protagonist came back, he glanced at Su Xing inadvertently, and found that the person looked at him quite strangely, Chen paused for a second, and subconsciously asked: "What's wrong?"

Su Xing caught a glimpse of the sword in his hand and shook his head hurriedly.

In the next few days, the grotesque dream was played back repeatedly in his waking head, his attitude towards the protagonist became very low subconsciously, and his calves became very slippery. Chen felt strange, but because Lanyun Academy was about to start school, he also He was not in the mood to talk to Xiao Jiujiu who was awake.

Su Xing combined his dreams, background knowledge of novels and his own little experience in life. After many days of research and hard work, he finally formed a set of rules of survival in another world that he thought was safe and effective. The vulgar name is: On Correctness Thigh hug gesture. . . .

See below for details:

1. The protagonist's words are always right.

2. Even if the protagonist's words are not right, they should be right when it comes to me.

3. Even if it is still wrong to me, I should think his is right.

4. Even if I really think it is wrong, please go back and read the first article.

. . . . . .

Because of the birth of this law, Su Xing no longer has any objections to the protagonist's plan to use blood.

Every night, between meals or before going to bed, Su Su would silently find a knife and a small bowl, cut his own finger, and donate blood regularly and quantitatively.

If you forgot to donate blood after waking up, and fell asleep, Chen didn't bother to remind, just directly