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Tu Nian nodded, seeing that he half-closed his eyes as if he was about to fall asleep in the next moment, he said, "Don't sleep, I can chat with you."

In fact, he couldn't hold it anymore, his face was waxy, he was bleeding too much just now and his health was not good, this will be the end of his battle.

The partition was originally invisible, but fortunately, the young man had a small flashlight in his pocket. It was said to be a flashlight, but it was actually a UV lamp similar to the real one, except that the light was white.But at any rate, it was a little light, so it wouldn't be so difficult.

The man ate a piece of candy and gained a little bit of strength. Hearing Tu Nian's words, he saw Tu Nian's hand through the dimly falling light and said, "Don't fall asleep, I can see the wound on your arm." It seems to be quite serious, it’s all swollen like that, and it’s bleeding so much. You gave me that candy just now, but you should eat it yourself.”

"I'm fine, it's just a small injury." Tu Nian raised one corner of his lips, he couldn't see others looking at him with guilt, so he said in a serious manner: "Actually, I used to be a gangster, and we used to fight with guns. The knives slashed at each other, and the wounds were very deep. I have scars all over my body, which is nothing compared to that."

The man looked at Tu Nian with star-eyed admiration, "Isn't this the scene in the movie? When I watched Young and Dangerous, I yearned for that kind of life. Can you introduce me to your boss?"

The man was so excited that he accidentally moved his foot, trembling with pain but still looking excited.

Tu Nian pursed his lips. His script didn't seem to be written like this. Shouldn't normal people think he's scary?

Seeing that the other party is not very old, it is quite normal for him to have a second-degree illness at this age, so Tu Nian added: "...the bosses are all in prison, and now they can't find a job and beg on West Street."

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"So young people still have to keep their feet on the ground, don't think about fighting and killing all day long. What is the phone number of your parents? Give me one later, and I have to talk to them about life."

The young man felt a little complicated, "..."

At this moment, the partition where Tu Nian and the others were staying might have been moved because the rescue team moved the rocks above. This small space supported by coincidence is inherently unstable, and any slight movement may make people feel uncomfortable. It collapses.But it was self-defeating that the young man's legs could be moved out.

As soon as the legs were pulled out, half of their partition collapsed. Fortunately, Tu Nian quickly pulled the boy over, and neither of them suffered any injuries.

After the young man came out, the blood flowed faster due to less pressure on his legs. Tu Nian hurriedly pressed his clothes on the artery above the wound, but the blood still couldn't stop. The young man gradually lost his blood due to excessive blood loss. consciousness.

While pressing his leg, Tu Nian found a small stone and tapped on it to make as little noise as possible so that the rescuers could hear someone here.Under his costume he wore a white short sleeve, which would be stained with blood in patches.

Misfortunes never come singly, the flashlight flickered a few times and it died, and now this small partition is pitch black.In a dark environment, people's other senses become more sensitive. Tu Nian can only hear his own heartbeat, which seems to be beating on the eardrums. This kind of cramped environment is the first to crush the human spirit.

Tu Nian's consciousness is gradually blurring, but he can't sleep now, once he falls asleep, this young man will die.

After waiting for a few more minutes, he thought that his prototype of the nine-tailed fox could grow bigger and could barely prop up the stone.

It’s just that this is also very risky, and it is very likely that various stones will be displaced. If someone like them hides under the stones, they may die because of this action. Difficult choice.

At this moment, a dog barked from above his head, and Tu Nian knocked a few stones hard, and then he heard someone shout, "There are people down here."

The sound of crushed stones colliding slowly came from next to his ear, and Tu Nian was relieved, watching the light slowly light up in front of him, the glare light made his eyes adapted to the dark a little uncomfortable, but he liked this feeling, the feeling of being able to live .

Seeing the situation inside, the firefighters hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and get a stretcher, there are two wounded here!"

"Save him first. I'm fine. He lost a lot of blood and is in shock now."

Zhujiu, who was a few steps away, heard this voice and came over. When he saw Tu Nian sitting in the small partition covered in blood, his eyes were slightly astringent.

Tu Nian also saw him, noticed Zhujiu's expression, he was slightly stunned, looked down at his clothes and shook his head, "It's not my blood."

The brothers rushed over when they heard the sound, and Tu Nian didn't have to hold on any longer.

When Tu Nian woke up again, he was in the hospital where his second brother belonged.

The hands have been fixed, and the arms are well bandaged.In fact, he didn't wake up by himself, but the hunger and thirst that didn't strike yesterday rose again, and there was no one else in the ward except candle wine.

As soon as Tu Nian opened his eyes, he met Zhujiu's eyes.

He swallowed his saliva, how should he tell candle wine... that I am addicted to your blood, can you give me a sip?

I'm afraid he will be sent to a mental hospital by his brothers...

But candle wine is sitting next to him, the feeling is like a bucket of sweet spring is placed within reach of a thirsty person, but you are not allowed to drink it, it is simply horrific.

Seeing that he was awake, Zhujiu asked, "Does your hand still hurt? I'll call Tu Zhou."

Talking about Zhujiu getting up, Tu Nian grabbed him with a hint of determination in his eyes, "Zhujiu, I have something to tell you."

Seeing his serious expression, Zhujiu followed his strength and sat down again.

Tu Nian licked his lower lip anxiously, writing drafts in his mind.But this thing seems a bit shameless and incredible anyway.

"Just..." To die sooner or later, Tu Nian has always been very straightforward, and he really couldn't stand this kind of procrastination, so he said it outright.

He told all about the abnormalities of the past few days, the scent on Zhujiu's body, including the few drops of blood.

Zhujiu raised his eyebrows after hearing this, "So you're saying you're addicted to my blood? You'll feel bad if you can't drink blood?"

His previous guess was confirmed. The Tu brothers really didn't tell Tu Nian about the blood.

And because of the teeth marks, the Tu family brothers thought that Tu Nian knew about it a long time ago...

But that's okay, how should I put it, it makes things more interesting.

Tu Nian nodded heavily, "Although it sounds absurd, it is the truth."

Zhujiu pondered for a moment, "That means I have to drink blood for you every day?"

"if you are willing to."

He hooked his lips, "...then what good do I have?"

This is really the first time Tu Nian has done this kind of asking for help, "Whatever you want, I will give it to you if I have it."

Zhujiu's long and slender fingers tapped on the glass table next to him, making a crisp knocking sound. When Tu Nian was waiting in a hurry, he said slowly, "You owe me first, and I'll tell you when I think about it."

While talking with Zhujiu for a while, Tu Nian's eyes were already stained red, his breathing was much heavier, and the blood was churning everywhere.

Sensing that something was wrong with him, Zhujiu asked, "Do you want to drink now?"

Tu Nian avoided his eyes with some embarrassment, and nodded slightly.

After getting an affirmative answer, Zhujiu cut a big cut on his arm very neatly, blood slowly oozing out.

Tu Nian, who couldn't resist his blood at all, saw that he had no intention of moving over, so he had no choice but to lean over, holding his arm with one hand, covering the wound with his lips and slowly sucking the blood into his mouth.

Where he couldn't see, there was a trace of morbid satisfaction in Zhujiu's eyes.

After swallowing the blood, Tu Nian felt that the pores of his whole body were opened, like a spring breeze, and even his heavy body relaxed a lot.

Tu Nian calculated the amount and didn't dare to smoke more. He felt like the vixen described in the scriptures, and Zhujiu was the little scholar who sucked his yang energy...

After almost finishing smoking, he carefully licked the wound of the candle wine. Beasts generally have this habit. Licking the wound after being injured can help the wound recover, and the fox is no exception. Tu Nian naturally continued this habit.

The careful force is like a small brush brushing the heart of Zhujiu.

Seeing his movements slow down, Candle Wine asked, "Is that enough?"

"Ah."

Tu Nian wiped his lips with the back of his hand, wiped off the remaining blood stains, lowered his eyes and did not look at the candle wine, "Next time you don't have to cut the wound so big, I will bite it, my teeth are sharp and I won't be like yours It hurts so much."

Thinking that he, dignified and auspicious, has become like a ferocious beast, relying on other people's blood to live, he is really ashamed to see others.