[Bottle Evil Colleague] Ink Dawn

At the same time as my body fell down, my brain had already reacted, and I just wanted to raise my hand to support it so as not to fall too badly, but it turned out that my mind gave the "action" command to that part of the limb, but my hand didn't move.

In the next second, I was firmly supported from behind.

In my mind, I instantly recalled the injection that was highly valued by the Wang family. I had no symptoms at first, and I was a little lucky. And one hit is a big move!

In Dou, being physically unable to move is equivalent to a death sentence, no matter how many companions you have, it doesn't matter.First, you have to consider loyalty and see if someone is willing to save you. After all, even if you die in a fight, you are still dead for no apparent reason, and at most you will be reported as missing.Second, consider the feasibility. Even if someone really wants to save you, the terrain and the mechanism will not be polite to you. There are many situations where you can only live for one, even if it is so cruel.

What's more, now that Poker-Fing and I are under the full-strength pursuit of the elites of the Wang family, if I are abolished at this time, it would be better to not have me, and it is impossible for Poker-Fing to escape with a burden.

In an instant, I made up my mind, and then I felt that the blood vessels and muscles of my whole body were in severe pain like burning!

Poker bottle slowly put me flat on the ground, with a rare serious expression on his face.

During this process, the pain not only did not slow down, but became more intense, hitting the nerves in waves, and my temples jumped up, every time it felt like it was going to burst my brain.

When Poker Face carefully lifted off my top layer by layer, I was so painful that I couldn't open my eyes, so I simply closed them, clenching my teeth tightly, trying not to make the expression on my face too distorted.

A pair of cold hands touched the tiny pinhole on my right shoulder collarbone, and Pokerfing's eyesight was superb, and he found the crux of the matter almost at a glance.He pressed lightly, then leaned down to observe the slight change in my expression.

Compared with the horrible pain coming from the whole body, that point is nothing to feel.

Poker-Face may have felt that he failed to read any useful information. I heard rustling in my ears, and my body suddenly sank after the waterproof fabrics of the assault suit rubbed against each other.

"Ah... um!"

The moment he suppressed it, the pain that kept raging in the blood was suddenly magnified several times because of the squeeze of the blood vessels, especially the heart, which seemed to burst open!

My eyes went dark, my body trembled convulsively, and all the veins on my head burst out.Between the opening and closing of his jaw, which was stiff due to the continuous force, the scream finally couldn't help but squeezed out from his throat.I frowned tightly and bowed my waist, stifling the voice behind me abruptly, just gasping for breath.

Poker-face was obviously shocked by my performance, the lips that were about to touch the wound broke apart immediately, and turned to the side in an instant with his hands, and then he never dared to touch me again: "Wu Xie! Don't fall asleep. Can you speak?"

I was covered in cold sweat as if I had just been fished out of boiling water. I took a quick breath, gritted my teeth and said, "By the frozen lake...a strange gun...haha...the blood vessels are boiled... ...It's like boiling...Little...Brother, you meet the blind...they first, then come back...find me...we have a lot of people, don't... be afraid..."

I couldn't speak anymore, and my ears were ringing.

Pokerfing didn't make a sound, I knew he wasn't happy to hear that, but the fact is here.In my current situation, walking with him behind my back will cause the blood circulation to accelerate, so maybe I will burp in pain before I see the tissue.So what I'm saying is the best way I can think of.Poker Ping is a sensible and measured person. I am at least [-]% sure that he will follow my thoughts and leave rationally.The rest of the actions will be supervised by the fat man and the blind man, and there will be no chance of being impulsive, so I can rest assured.

There was another rustling sound, and a cold hand clasped his neck.

This feeling is too familiar. I have also experienced it unforgettablely on Changbai, which is full of wind and snow.

A wave of anger mixed with unwillingness came to my heart frantically, I let out a roar, twisted my body and managed to avoid it: "Brother...you...what are you going to do!"

Poker-Face still didn't make a sound, but after a pause, his hand touched it again, the ominous premonition became stronger and stronger, I almost cried out, it's hard to imagine such a day, I have to persuade Poker-Face to be more rational, I could only speak slowly and with difficulty: "Little brother, in this world...one person...it is difficult...to stay with another person for too long...not to mention that we...are too far apart...you ...You shouldn't care...be rational...if I...don't affect the overall situation, you'll have the best chance of winning if you're alive..."

The person on the other side remained silent.

Then, I heard his voice clearly, revealing an almost inaudible sadness and determination, ringing in my ears.

"you are wrong."

Poker bottle said every word.

"I care."