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[Calm down, getting too excited will only speed up the blood flow. 】

But now he is being held hostage.

Qianling's legs wobbled limply.

The reason why he can still stand still is because the man behind him is too close, almost wrapping him in his arms.

system……

663 Aren't You My Little Assistant?

Just help me, okay?

【…】

This is the first player 663 has seen who can act coquettishly and bargain with the system.

As a live broadcast assistant for Fear Tour.

It is only responsible for passing information and publishing replicas to the mainline.

Any crisis that the player encounters in the dungeon mission needs to be resolved by the player himself, and it has no right or obligation to interfere.

Why don't you speak?

Only you can help me now, I know you are very good, you can definitely help me, right?

Qianling's voice is soft, innocent and pure blind trust in this system.

【……Um. 】

Great!

The momentary joy almost made Qian Ling forget that she was still being held hostage.

The system’s non-fluctuating electronic sound reminded:

【I've sent news to Duan Xingyi, now you cooperate with him not to move around and keep him steady. 】

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Activity Room.

The NPC controlled by the system rushed in.

At this moment, Duan Xingyi is pressing Bai Jing to the ground.

The corner of his mouth was scratched, but Bai Jing's injury was more serious than his.

Duan Xingyi's fists were ruthless and heavy, and Bai Jing's eyebrows, bridge of nose and corners of mouth were all stained.

"It's not good, Master Duan, I saw Qian Ling being held hostage in the treatment room. The situation is extremely critical now, and a lot of blood has been shed."

Duan Xingyi stopped punching immediately.

"What did you say?"

"Qian Ling was injured—"

Before he could finish speaking, Duan Xingyi had already stood up.

A gust of wind passed by.

Duan Xingyi's figure had disappeared.

Duan Xingyi is very familiar with this road leading to the treatment room, but he has never been like this, his heart is beating like a drum, and his mind is full of Qianling's face.

A timid and delicate person like him would wrinkle his face aggrievedly when he was startled, and now he must be hesitant and helpless, his face was blurred from crying.

Damn it.

He will never let that idiot go.

Duan Xingyi ran extremely fast, with a disordered breath, he slammed open the door of the treatment room.

Qian Ling's eyes lit up instantly.

"Duan Xing—"

Before Qian Ling finished the last syllable, the people behind him seemed to have been greatly stimulated by Duan Xingyi's arrival, and they let out a terrified "ahhh" cry.

The nib was out of control in his hand.

The blood that had been stopped was forced out again, and the bright red that entered the eyes hurt his vision.

"You fucking shut up."

Duan Xingyi twisted his fist and was about to rush forward.

Lu Ji stopped him.

"What are you going to do, Qian Ling is still in his hands."

Duan Xingyi clenched his fists tightly and made a tight creaking sound.

"Try moving him again."

The man was very afraid of Duan Xingyi, and he didn't even dare to look at him. This is a conditioned reflex that has been engraved in his body after staying in Area A for the past few years.

"Out, out."

His voice was muffled, low and hoarse, difficult to hear even in a quiet room.

"What did you say?"

"I want him to get out! Duan, get out!"

The man's eyes were bloodshot, and he frantically pressed the tip of the pen in again.

Qianling groaned in pain, her brows trembling.

——Wuuuuuuuuuuuu My baby, Mommy is so distressed!

——Where did this paratrooper come from? Damn it!What are you still doing, Duangou, your wife is almost gone! !

——Dogs are more fearful than swimmers!trash game!Trash copy!Bully my baby!

——When I first came in, I didn’t know that I thought I was going to die, so I took a closer look, and the blood from this injury was not as much as the amount of blood donated once, right?Whose princess is she so squeamish? ?

——What happened to my house?My baby is the beautiful and beautiful princess, do you have any objections?

——His Royal Highness the Injured Princess also feels good, Shihashiha, (While feeling distressed, there are unsatisfactory tears at the corner of his mouth.)

"You go out first."

Duan Xingyi looked at Lu Ji in disbelief.

Contrary to the hostile Duan Xingyi, Lu Ji, who was on the standpoint of curing diseases and saving lives, was terribly calm. He pushed down the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

His eyes were icy cold.

"You can't help by staying here, it will only stimulate his emotions."

Duan Xingyi was stunned.

"Okay, I'm leaving now."

Eh?

Before Qian Ling could react, she heard the door slam shut.

Not only did Duan Xingyi go out, he also heard footsteps walking away, as if mocking his blind trust.

It took a while for Qian Ling to react.

Duan Xingyi really left.

"I have asked Duan Xingyi to leave as you asked, now you can relax a little, there is no need to be so nervous."

Maybe Duan Xingyi's departure, or Lu Ji's words played a role.

The man's tensed arms retreated two inches.

"How can you put down your pen?"

"Doctor Lu, I don't want to hurt him, you know, I just want to stay here, such a simple request, why can't you agree to my request?"

"Because this is a mental hospital, you have already met the treatment standard for discharge."

"No! I didn't! Doctor Lu, if you take a closer look, you must have made a mistake in your judgment. I feel dizzy recently, and my heartbeat is also fast..."

"Your family will help you overcome these difficulties."

"They won't, they only look at me with sympathy, they all regard me as a monster, I can only survive if I stay here..."

At the end of the man's speech, the word order was even reversed, as if he had fallen into his own spiritual world, and kept babbling.

Until Lu Ji's voice interrupted him coldly, "I can check it for you again."

The man looked shocked.

Lu Ji glanced at the balcony behind him.

He picked up the signed discharge form, stabbed it, and the paper was torn in two and fell to the ground.

"This is my sincerity, shouldn't you also show your sincerity?"

"Okay, Doctor Lu, I'll listen to you."

The man slowly moved the pen in his hand away from Qianling's neck, and took it away little by little.

He spread his palms.

The blood-stained pen lay in the palm of his hand.

At this time, a very slight click sounded from behind the man.

next second.

The man was thrown to the ground, and the pen rolled out half a meter.

"Ahhhh-"

Everything happened so fast.

Before falling, Qian Ling fell into a cold embrace with the bitter breath of disinfectant.

"never mind."

Lu Ji held him in his arms.

The viscous blood is like a blooming flower, blooming on the white coat.

Those cold hands caressed his cheeks.

Through the gaps between her fingertips, Qian Ling stared blankly at everything in front of her.

Duan Xingyi, who appeared from nowhere, was pressing the man to the ground, grabbing his hair, and smashing it on the ground.

"Did you ask me for my opinion before moving him?"

[The author has something to say: Lu Ji & Duan Xingyi: We join forces to form two bread sandwich cheese!

Qianling, can you say something?

Qianling: ...

(The poor and squeamish princess has been frightened silly)]

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