don't pull my short legs

This voice was so earth-shattering that almost all the monsters in the building heard it.

With Tu You's strict management style, not to mention sharp knives in the building, usually there are very few quarrels with red faces.Where have you ever seen such a big show, you rushed over to see the murder scene in a hurry.

Even the rodent monster who was eating chicken legs at home excitedly ran up with the unfinished chicken legs, only to find that the "murderer" was Tu Youhou who didn't want the chicken legs, stumbled and rolled all the way down the stairwell.

The girl was left alone and screamed for a long time: "Call the police! Call the police!"

"Brother Tu, I'm sorry!" Rabbit Jing knocked the girl unconscious with her ear on the back of the neck, "My friend, she didn't do it on purpose! Take your time! If you need rag cleaner, ask me for it!"

Then it slammed the door shut with its short tail between its legs.

In the corridor, only Tu You and Dawang were left in a daze.

"Go, go, go to the hospital!" After two or three seconds, the king was the first to react, kicking his short legs and jumping three feet high, "He is going to die!"

Zang Shiyi bled so much that the porch was almost completely stained red.And the tattoos on his body are even more vivid at this moment, the soul-burning nether sea is glowing with dark red blood, and the scorching fire seems to burn through the sky.

It was only when the king called Tu You that he came back to his senses: "No, it's useless."

Blood transfusions between monsters of different species are not allowed. Tibetan foxes are not ordinary monsters running around in the streets. It is still a question of whether the hospital has blood prepared.

And even if there was a blood source, they didn't know Zang Shiyi's blood type.Rash blood transfusion will only exacerbate the death process.

Zang Shixi closed his eyes, his already fair face became paler now.Tu You could feel the anger in him disappearing little by little.

Never seen such a scene before, the king finally couldn't support his legs and sat on the ground: "The store manager..."

It started crying before it finished speaking, mostly because it was frightened.He hiccupped while crying, and gasped from time to time.

"Don't cry!" Tu You roared in a low voice.

He held the table knife firmly in his hand, his eyes were full of blood, the smell of blood stimulated his nerves, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to cover his abdomen.

He was familiar with this scene, but it was not Zang Shiyi who was lying on the ground at that time, but himself.

"Go find Hua Xiaomiao!" Tu You took a deep breath, "Let his father come over! Hurry up!"

Compared with vine essence juice, vine essence's flesh and blood healing effect is better, but no one would reach out and ask someone for flesh and blood heartlessly.But I can't care about that much right now.

The king burst out crying.

Tu You threw the table knife aside, knelt beside Zang Shiyi and covered the hole that kept bleeding out with his hands.

"What's going on?!" Teng Jing's father was stunned as soon as he came up, and then he looked up and saw the broken bottle in the living room, "This is not..."

Xiao Tengjing followed behind Tengjing's father, and was completely dumbfounded seeing Zang Shiyi's appearance.Opening his mouth wide open, he was stunned for a few seconds and then cried "Wow": "Uncle Zang!"

Fuji Jing's father immediately understood what trouble his son had caused.

Without Tu You saying a word, he directly changed back to his original form, and the entire living room was covered by dark green vines.Then he picked up the knife that Tu You threw on the ground with a vine, and cut himself off without hesitation.

"Apply it to his wound." Teng Jing's father said in a low voice, and then slapped the back of Xiao Teng Jing's head, "You want to kill others, do you know that!"

Xiao Tengjing was already crying beside the king and was stunned. She didn't know how to argue for herself, and her body was covered with leaves.

Tu You didn't care too much, and directly shone his claws to tear up the vines, and then piled them all on Zang Shiyi's wound.

The effect of the vines was good, and the wound stopped bleeding.But Zang Shixi's complexion didn't get any better, and even showed a trend of getting worse.

"He lost too much blood." Fuji Jing's father changed back to his body, and covered his shaved arm with a tissue, "That juice...it can only promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis after a long time... ..”

Pouring on a wound is basically the same as committing suicide.

Tu You's hands were covered with Zang Shiyi's blood, and the strong smell of blood made him a little dizzy.He stabilized his mind and nodded to Teng Jing's father: "You take Xiao Miao back first, I will handle it here."

"It'll be fine." Sensing the other party's hesitation, he said softly, "Don't worry."

"Then..." Fuji Jing's father obviously misunderstood something, "I'll leave it to you, Xiao Tu!"

If he really wants to be held accountable, Xiao Tengjing must be responsible. As a father, he has to think about his children.

"I owe you a favor." After saying this, Tengjing's father dragged little Tengjing away.

"What are you doing, store manager?" Although the king was about to faint from crying, his mind was still clear. Why did the more he listened, the more he felt that this was to destroy the corpse?

"You go home too." Tu You elbowed the king again, "Fa Gao can't stay at home alone."

The king stared: "The store manager—"

"If I kill him, I won't let you be called Vine Spirit." Crouching next to Zang Shiyi, Tu You fainted intermittently, so he could only support the ground with his hands, "Get out."

He said the last two words very plainly, but the king heard a chill for no reason.

It closed the door step by step with tears in its eyes.

Only Tu You and the unconscious Zang Shixi were left in the room.

Staring at Zang Shiyi's face, Tu You took a deep breath.

"I'm not saving you." He said calmly.

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Wiping away his tears, the king climbed up the steps for more than half an hour, and finally climbed back home.

As soon as it entered the door, it couldn't hold on anymore, and its legs softened and its buttocks sat on the ground.

Fa Gao, who was scratching the legs of the sofa with his paws, sniffed, keenly smelling the smell of blood in the air.

"What?" It still couldn't speak, and called out tremblingly.

Hearing no response, it slowly stood up and moved forward in small steps in the direction of the bloody smell, and finally stretched out its claws to touch the crying king.

It was a little confused and didn't know how to deal with it. It barked several times but couldn't hear the king's response.He could only pick up the king by biting the back of his neck, and then put it back into his basket.

This time the King Chang shivered in the corner of the basket and rolled around on the porch, his body covered in blood.

Fa Gao sticks out his tongue, and gently licks the king's fur.

It was not very comfortable to be licked like this, but the king was so frightened, he hugged Fa Gao's front legs desperately, and did not stop until the whole mouse was attached to it.

The king's little head was completely dizzy, but it was still thinking.

After bleeding so much, and without a suitable source of blood, the Tibetan fox was bound to die.

Tu You drove it back, just because he didn't want it to see the death process.

It was the first time in his life that he felt such great fear that the king couldn't speak at all, and could only hold the hair cake and tremble all the time.

Fa Gao didn't know what happened, so he raised his other front paw and touched the king.

The door lock clicked.

When Tu You came in with a knife in his hand, he frowned when he saw the king hugging Fa Cake and crying, "What are you doing?"

If the blood is still on the body, it will go into the basket. What should I do if Fa Gao's wound becomes infected?

The king gasped: "Is it time to call the police and let the administration come to collect the corpse..."

The common people have taught it since childhood, and go to the management when going out.

"Are you kidding me?!" While going into the kitchen to wash the knife, Tu You looked at the king incredulously, "I'm so busy looking for something to do!"

"He's all dead..." The king was sobbing so hard that he couldn't help but bury his face in Fa Gao's chest, "I even ate the ceiling of his house..."

"That's my floor too." Tu You corrected, "It's alright, alright, there's nothing wrong with the top card you've been thinking about, don't cry."

As an older child, the king will no longer believe this kind of lie: "Trick the hamster."

"Why did I lie to you?" After washing the knife, Tu You looked at his face through the surface of the knife.

His face was a little pale, but it was much better than Zang Shiyi just now.

"Go downstairs and have a look yourself, it's over." Tu You shrugged, and put the knife back into the knife holder, "I'm going to sleep, you can watch TV later and turn down the volume."

The king raised his head with tears in his eyes, only seeing the bedroom door that was finally closed.

"What?" Fa Cake licked it again.

After nestling in the basket for a while, the king pulled out the basket with all four legs together.

It tremblingly walked two steps back one step, and finally missed the foot, and rolled down the stairs directly.

The door kicked down by Tu You was still lying in the corridor. The king walked to the door holding his breath and took a long time to build his mind before he dared to stick his head out.

The porch was clean, no blood at all.

The smell of the air freshener is very good, it is a faint fragrance of gardenia.

The fragments of the bottle disappeared together with Zang Shixi, and everything in sight was clean.

The king was a little at a loss, he hesitated at the door for a while before he dared to enter.

It went all the way to the door of the bedroom before it found someone on the bed.

Zang Shiyi closed his eyes tightly and lay motionless on the bed.

The wound was bandaged again and the blood was wiped off.At this moment, he seemed to be in deep sleep, breathing very evenly.

The king couldn't help but tapped his head with his paw.

Didn't you just die?

It walked around the unconscious Tibetan fox cautiously, and found that the other's vital signs were very stable.

Crying for nothing...

This was the first thought that popped into the mind of the king with red and swollen eyes.

It couldn't help but relax, and sat down next to Zang Shiyi.

After sitting like this, it sat on something hard.

The king took out the note from under his body, and there were familiar handwriting on it:

Security door 1500

Air Freshener 50

Cleaner 50

Service fee 400

Total: 2000

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Zang Shiyi: Sorry, can I choose to die?