Picking up soap in a harmonious world
Chapter 8 Dragon Blood
Today is my lucky day.
Mysterious revenge, which I had been dreading all this time, was finally brought to an end by Shen Yu's heavy punch that did not cause serious damage to me, and I was neither raped nor forced to take drugs.
What is even more fortunate is that I even hooked up with Ouyang Rui.
You can meet the BOSS just by strolling down the street and waiting for the bus.
If I met Han Chou in normal times, I would definitely not be called lucky, but... now, it is obvious that my lucky value has exploded.
A man who has worked thousands of beauties and possesses countless skills that can call wind and rain and break the rules of the universe, oh, no, it is a male dragon lying on the ground with extremely weak corpse at this moment.
This is a perfect opportunity, if my mission is to kill him or cut him off.
Fearing that the other party would suddenly cheat, I had to wait in a hidden corner.
After a long time, I cautiously moved up.
He lay on the ground in a curled up position. The long black coat could wrap his entire body, but it couldn't cover up his extremely thin body.
His limbs are long and slender, yet slender like a skeleton.
His hair covered most of his face in a mess, only half of his closed eyes were exposed, he could be called an impenetrable man, the only exposed part, his complexion was as pale as a dead man.
On the concrete floor covered with sand and gravel, I squatted down, stretched out my hand somewhat uncontrollably, but stopped in mid-air.
It was just a quick glance at the hotel that day, but his face left a deep impression on me.
It was so deep that I had a nightmare all night.
It is precisely because of this that I gave up the original plan B.
Plan A is to get close to the six people involved in the task, gain their trust, and prevent the incident from happening from the victim's route; plan B is to approach the BOSS Han Cho, gain his trust, and prevent the other party from committing violence to others from the perpetrator's route .
In this world, I have successfully hooked up with Ouyang Rui and Han Cho, so I don't need to activate it for now.
However, why did I ask for trouble again, but why did I follow?
"I'm such an idiot!" I scolded myself irritably, and when I was about to stand up, I heard a tiny voice like a mosquito.
"…help me…"
I widened my eyes in surprise, Han Tzu, who was lying dead on the ground, woke up at some point, and the eye exposed under the disheveled hair revealed a strong color of resentment and resentment, as well as pleading for despair.
I never knew that a person's eyes could carry so much negativity, it was daunting.
"help me…"
Seeing me squatting motionless, he pleaded again, but his voice was even softer, like a dying animal whimpering indistinctly.
Seeing that the other person's body even began to twitch slightly, I suddenly realized the other person's physical danger.
"Hey—no way! You can't die! Hey—?"
I yelled at him anxiously, but didn't dare to touch him casually, so I hurriedly took out my mobile phone and prepared to dial 120. When I was about to press the button, I spotted a touch of blue stained on the ground from the corner of my eye.
The source of the pool of blue liquid was right under Han Cho.
Almost forgot, Han Cho is a dragon.
The blood of a dragon is different from that of a human.
When this cognition came to my mind, I put my phone back almost instantly.
"help me…"
His eyes were already loose, but he still repeated those two words stubbornly.
I squatted down again and leaned down to get closer to the other party as much as possible: "Stop talking nonsense, how can I save you?"
He was gasping for breath as if he was being suffocated: "...the back...the back of the body...the front."
I had no choice but to help the other party turn over, and suddenly an unpleasant and strong smell of blood came to my nostrils.
What came into view at this moment was the almost completely wet black coat of the other party, and the strange blue liquid was still oozing from the waist.
I looked away and shouted at him: "And then, what should I do next?"
His body went limp, without any movement.
I struggled for a while, and decisively took off the overcoat, along with the shirt inside.
Pale skin, bony ribs, and a long and sickly skeleton-like body slowly appeared in front of my eyes.
Honestly, it's scary.
But it's not the scariest.
A hideous wound on his back was bleeding out like a spring, I held back my nausea and leaned forward to take a closer look.
It's okay not to watch it, but it's just... unbearable.
That hideous wound is not so much an external wound as an internal wound. It is more appropriate to say that the hole-like shape is full of festering pus and blood, yellow, yellow, white, blue, and even red with traces of human blood. The pieces of meat were mixed together, accompanied by the smell of blood, it could force people to vomit.
"What a..." monster.
I swallowed the adjectives that I almost blurted out. Although the scene was horrifying, the tiny bit of humanitarianism in my heart still reminded myself to accumulate some morals.
But the current situation makes me helpless.
Forget it, forget it, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
While thinking irresponsibly, I took out the painkiller disinfectant and gauze I was carrying, and used them all.
Thanks to Han Tzu's sickly waist, it is so thin that gauze can be wrapped several times, and at the end, it can be tied with an oversized bow.
After a closer look, I found that although the strange liquid was still oozing from this guy's wound, it obviously stopped gradually at a very gentle speed. Maybe... Maybe I don't need to worry about it?
Anyway, this guy has a very strong vitality. In that fleshy article, he was able to save himself from danger many times. It's just that Shen Yu didn't follow the development of the original article. He couldn't just die so fragile, right?
If this is the case, the butterfly effect is too fast. I stood still and struggled for a while, and finally picked up Han Tiao, who was unconscious, and put him in a relatively remote and safe corner.
"Goodbye by fate."
I took a few steps back, stared at his crooked sitting posture and his face that was even more horrified due to excessive blood loss, and said goodbye softly.
In fact, what I say from the bottom of my heart... is that I hope to never see you again.
The first thing you do when you get home is to take a shower.
When I lay comfortably on my back on the bed, my thoughts could not help but drift to the number that Ouyang Rui left behind.
The private mobile phone number of the president of Huanxing is probably something that many people can't wait for. Since it is so hard to come by, you have to make good use of it.
For a man with a successful career, if he is repeatedly harassed by an unfamiliar person on the phone, even if he doesn't say anything, he will be bored in his heart, and he may even be blocked if the number is too many.
However, for a new acquaintance, if you don’t contact the other party while the iron is hot, you will be forgotten after a while. Even if the other party still remembers you, the original favorability and impression points will fade, and even people with high vigilance will In the bottom of my heart, I was secretly on guard, thinking that the other party had other purposes.
I took out the fanatical attitude and professionalism of analyzing how to add skill points when playing games, and listed N plans.
In the end, I decided to use the SMS offensive to try it out.
As soon as I thought of it, I immediately picked up my phone, edited a message and sent it.
And then...then I lay in bed and fell asleep.
When I woke up, the screen of my mobile phone was still the sentence I sent a few hours ago: "The doctor said my injury is not serious, I'm fine, I'm home, thank you Mr. Ouyang for your help, don't worry about me. PS: I know You are very busy, but you should also pay attention to your body, go to rest early. (*^___^*) Hee hee... Alright."
Sister...I've already acted so softly, so why don't you take pity on me!
Hehe, do you think that I will be frustrated?
Will my throat be strangled by fate? !
It's so naive, I think I was in the same dormitory with Shaobing back then!In the same bed, they didn't say a word all night, and they each used more than 400 text messages to witness the nobility and innocence of friendship!
How many times have I been on this side of the toilet and Shaobing is on the other side of the toilet, writing an epic text message together.
In terms of the speed and connotation of sending messages, as well as the timing and thinking of sending messages, I have never seen a little fairy comparable to me except for the wonderful flower of sesame seed cakes.
At night, when everything was quiet, I edited another message.
"Mr. Ouyang, have you read the message I sent today? Khan, seeing that you are so busy that you don't even have time for your mobile phone, I know that you don't usually pay much attention to your body, but in any case, please put your health first, and , The night sky is so beautiful today, I wish you a sweet dream, good night."
……
Early the next morning, still no response.
Madan!
I don't believe in evil anymore!
Do you have the heart not to reply to such a text message with the scent of a white lotus flower?Too noble and glamorous!The horsepower must be increased!
I sneered, picked up the phone with a ferocious face, and clicked a paragraph with the fastest hand speed in my life: "Good morning, Mr. Ouyang, the weather is really nice today, you must have just woke up and opened the window to take a breath of fresh air." Let’s have a good day, keep a good mood, come on O(∩_∩)O~!”
As a result... still no response!
I held my breath until night fell and edited one more message.
"Today's moon is quite round, I really want to smear your face..."
No, no, why did I accidentally press out what I wanted to write the most in my heart!
Quickly deleted and restarted: The moon is quite round today, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is almost over, and the weather is turning cold, blah blah... Take care of your body, good night! (>^ω^<)”
And then... no then.
It was dawn again.
The first thing I did when I woke up was to grab my phone subconsciously, unexpectedly!Actually!Finally... replied me.
But there are only two short words: "You are?"
……
Damn it!
Dare I be wasting my expressions these two days? !
"Mr. Ouyang finally replied to me! o(≧v≦)o~~~ I'm Jason, I've been wanting to thank you since I came back from the hospital that day, but I was worried about disturbing you, so I sent a message, um ...Just wanted to tell you that I'm fine, thank you for your help!"
I breathed a sigh of relief and hit send.
Mysterious revenge, which I had been dreading all this time, was finally brought to an end by Shen Yu's heavy punch that did not cause serious damage to me, and I was neither raped nor forced to take drugs.
What is even more fortunate is that I even hooked up with Ouyang Rui.
You can meet the BOSS just by strolling down the street and waiting for the bus.
If I met Han Chou in normal times, I would definitely not be called lucky, but... now, it is obvious that my lucky value has exploded.
A man who has worked thousands of beauties and possesses countless skills that can call wind and rain and break the rules of the universe, oh, no, it is a male dragon lying on the ground with extremely weak corpse at this moment.
This is a perfect opportunity, if my mission is to kill him or cut him off.
Fearing that the other party would suddenly cheat, I had to wait in a hidden corner.
After a long time, I cautiously moved up.
He lay on the ground in a curled up position. The long black coat could wrap his entire body, but it couldn't cover up his extremely thin body.
His limbs are long and slender, yet slender like a skeleton.
His hair covered most of his face in a mess, only half of his closed eyes were exposed, he could be called an impenetrable man, the only exposed part, his complexion was as pale as a dead man.
On the concrete floor covered with sand and gravel, I squatted down, stretched out my hand somewhat uncontrollably, but stopped in mid-air.
It was just a quick glance at the hotel that day, but his face left a deep impression on me.
It was so deep that I had a nightmare all night.
It is precisely because of this that I gave up the original plan B.
Plan A is to get close to the six people involved in the task, gain their trust, and prevent the incident from happening from the victim's route; plan B is to approach the BOSS Han Cho, gain his trust, and prevent the other party from committing violence to others from the perpetrator's route .
In this world, I have successfully hooked up with Ouyang Rui and Han Cho, so I don't need to activate it for now.
However, why did I ask for trouble again, but why did I follow?
"I'm such an idiot!" I scolded myself irritably, and when I was about to stand up, I heard a tiny voice like a mosquito.
"…help me…"
I widened my eyes in surprise, Han Tzu, who was lying dead on the ground, woke up at some point, and the eye exposed under the disheveled hair revealed a strong color of resentment and resentment, as well as pleading for despair.
I never knew that a person's eyes could carry so much negativity, it was daunting.
"help me…"
Seeing me squatting motionless, he pleaded again, but his voice was even softer, like a dying animal whimpering indistinctly.
Seeing that the other person's body even began to twitch slightly, I suddenly realized the other person's physical danger.
"Hey—no way! You can't die! Hey—?"
I yelled at him anxiously, but didn't dare to touch him casually, so I hurriedly took out my mobile phone and prepared to dial 120. When I was about to press the button, I spotted a touch of blue stained on the ground from the corner of my eye.
The source of the pool of blue liquid was right under Han Cho.
Almost forgot, Han Cho is a dragon.
The blood of a dragon is different from that of a human.
When this cognition came to my mind, I put my phone back almost instantly.
"help me…"
His eyes were already loose, but he still repeated those two words stubbornly.
I squatted down again and leaned down to get closer to the other party as much as possible: "Stop talking nonsense, how can I save you?"
He was gasping for breath as if he was being suffocated: "...the back...the back of the body...the front."
I had no choice but to help the other party turn over, and suddenly an unpleasant and strong smell of blood came to my nostrils.
What came into view at this moment was the almost completely wet black coat of the other party, and the strange blue liquid was still oozing from the waist.
I looked away and shouted at him: "And then, what should I do next?"
His body went limp, without any movement.
I struggled for a while, and decisively took off the overcoat, along with the shirt inside.
Pale skin, bony ribs, and a long and sickly skeleton-like body slowly appeared in front of my eyes.
Honestly, it's scary.
But it's not the scariest.
A hideous wound on his back was bleeding out like a spring, I held back my nausea and leaned forward to take a closer look.
It's okay not to watch it, but it's just... unbearable.
That hideous wound is not so much an external wound as an internal wound. It is more appropriate to say that the hole-like shape is full of festering pus and blood, yellow, yellow, white, blue, and even red with traces of human blood. The pieces of meat were mixed together, accompanied by the smell of blood, it could force people to vomit.
"What a..." monster.
I swallowed the adjectives that I almost blurted out. Although the scene was horrifying, the tiny bit of humanitarianism in my heart still reminded myself to accumulate some morals.
But the current situation makes me helpless.
Forget it, forget it, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
While thinking irresponsibly, I took out the painkiller disinfectant and gauze I was carrying, and used them all.
Thanks to Han Tzu's sickly waist, it is so thin that gauze can be wrapped several times, and at the end, it can be tied with an oversized bow.
After a closer look, I found that although the strange liquid was still oozing from this guy's wound, it obviously stopped gradually at a very gentle speed. Maybe... Maybe I don't need to worry about it?
Anyway, this guy has a very strong vitality. In that fleshy article, he was able to save himself from danger many times. It's just that Shen Yu didn't follow the development of the original article. He couldn't just die so fragile, right?
If this is the case, the butterfly effect is too fast. I stood still and struggled for a while, and finally picked up Han Tiao, who was unconscious, and put him in a relatively remote and safe corner.
"Goodbye by fate."
I took a few steps back, stared at his crooked sitting posture and his face that was even more horrified due to excessive blood loss, and said goodbye softly.
In fact, what I say from the bottom of my heart... is that I hope to never see you again.
The first thing you do when you get home is to take a shower.
When I lay comfortably on my back on the bed, my thoughts could not help but drift to the number that Ouyang Rui left behind.
The private mobile phone number of the president of Huanxing is probably something that many people can't wait for. Since it is so hard to come by, you have to make good use of it.
For a man with a successful career, if he is repeatedly harassed by an unfamiliar person on the phone, even if he doesn't say anything, he will be bored in his heart, and he may even be blocked if the number is too many.
However, for a new acquaintance, if you don’t contact the other party while the iron is hot, you will be forgotten after a while. Even if the other party still remembers you, the original favorability and impression points will fade, and even people with high vigilance will In the bottom of my heart, I was secretly on guard, thinking that the other party had other purposes.
I took out the fanatical attitude and professionalism of analyzing how to add skill points when playing games, and listed N plans.
In the end, I decided to use the SMS offensive to try it out.
As soon as I thought of it, I immediately picked up my phone, edited a message and sent it.
And then...then I lay in bed and fell asleep.
When I woke up, the screen of my mobile phone was still the sentence I sent a few hours ago: "The doctor said my injury is not serious, I'm fine, I'm home, thank you Mr. Ouyang for your help, don't worry about me. PS: I know You are very busy, but you should also pay attention to your body, go to rest early. (*^___^*) Hee hee... Alright."
Sister...I've already acted so softly, so why don't you take pity on me!
Hehe, do you think that I will be frustrated?
Will my throat be strangled by fate? !
It's so naive, I think I was in the same dormitory with Shaobing back then!In the same bed, they didn't say a word all night, and they each used more than 400 text messages to witness the nobility and innocence of friendship!
How many times have I been on this side of the toilet and Shaobing is on the other side of the toilet, writing an epic text message together.
In terms of the speed and connotation of sending messages, as well as the timing and thinking of sending messages, I have never seen a little fairy comparable to me except for the wonderful flower of sesame seed cakes.
At night, when everything was quiet, I edited another message.
"Mr. Ouyang, have you read the message I sent today? Khan, seeing that you are so busy that you don't even have time for your mobile phone, I know that you don't usually pay much attention to your body, but in any case, please put your health first, and , The night sky is so beautiful today, I wish you a sweet dream, good night."
……
Early the next morning, still no response.
Madan!
I don't believe in evil anymore!
Do you have the heart not to reply to such a text message with the scent of a white lotus flower?Too noble and glamorous!The horsepower must be increased!
I sneered, picked up the phone with a ferocious face, and clicked a paragraph with the fastest hand speed in my life: "Good morning, Mr. Ouyang, the weather is really nice today, you must have just woke up and opened the window to take a breath of fresh air." Let’s have a good day, keep a good mood, come on O(∩_∩)O~!”
As a result... still no response!
I held my breath until night fell and edited one more message.
"Today's moon is quite round, I really want to smear your face..."
No, no, why did I accidentally press out what I wanted to write the most in my heart!
Quickly deleted and restarted: The moon is quite round today, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is almost over, and the weather is turning cold, blah blah... Take care of your body, good night! (>^ω^<)”
And then... no then.
It was dawn again.
The first thing I did when I woke up was to grab my phone subconsciously, unexpectedly!Actually!Finally... replied me.
But there are only two short words: "You are?"
……
Damn it!
Dare I be wasting my expressions these two days? !
"Mr. Ouyang finally replied to me! o(≧v≦)o~~~ I'm Jason, I've been wanting to thank you since I came back from the hospital that day, but I was worried about disturbing you, so I sent a message, um ...Just wanted to tell you that I'm fine, thank you for your help!"
I breathed a sigh of relief and hit send.
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