Black's me is also jumping repeatedly today

Mochizuki tore off the new clothes he had changed in the safe house, and pulled off the gauze around his eyes, clearly seeing how terrible the wound had become.

She owns a medical room with all kinds of equipment, and it doesn't take much to deal with this kind of wound.With the scales, her injury was not as serious as other people imagined, and she recovered quickly. She didn't need too complicated treatment, and she could handle it by herself... Probably.

The outer door was opened at this moment.

Someone has entered her room.

In the medical room, Mochizuki put his hand under the stainless steel shelf expressionlessly, and held the pistol that had already been adjusted and loaded.

Xu Shi didn't see anyone in the living room, a deep and cold male voice came: "Zhuyeqing."

"..."

Sure enough...it was gin.

Mochizuki slowly sneered.

Her injury is painful.

Gin is also one of the culprits.

In fact, he didn't cause her much harm, the collision in the car was the main reason, but she is a very vengeful person, if she dared to hit her, she had to be prepared to be counted to death by her.

The black-haired girl pushed the medical equipment aside, directly interrupted the treatment of the wound, and opened the door after simply getting dressed: "What's the matter?"

The silver-haired man looked up at her, obviously smelling blood.

With long legs, he came to her in two steps and asked, "Is the medical room inside?"

Zhuyeqing tilted her head.

Qin Jiu snorted, and said impatiently: "I'll treat your wound. Don't get stuck here, do you want to fester and leave a scar?"

"Ah..." The black-haired girl smiled softly, her voice hoarse: "I just feel... a little flattered."

"What's wrong with your throat?" Qin Jiu asked with a frown, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"It's just overused." Zhuyeqing didn't turn around, but stretched out his hand to open the door with his back to it, and then made a perfect and elegant introduction gesture: "Please."

It was obviously just a very ordinary movement, but when she did it, it was like a poisonous snake incarnated by Satan in human skin, waiting gracefully and patiently for the prey to step into the trap unsuspectingly.

Gin couldn't help frowning, but he didn't say anything, but instead entered the medical room, his eyes fell on the tool she just used: "...you use this thing to treat gunshot wounds?"

Zhuyeqing: "Is it not possible?"

Qin Jiu sneered: "Do you really think you are a rough-skinned and thick-skinned martial artist?"

He was obviously familiar with the structure of the room and the placement of items. He pulled down the shadowless lamp as soon as he raised his hand, and commanded, "Lie down."

"..." Zhuyeqing smiled, "You got permission?"

"Lie down."

The dark-haired girl looked at him seriously.Even though her eyes were tightly covered with gauze, Qin Jiu could still feel her cold gaze that looked and observed everywhere.

In the end, she tore off the heavy black coat and threw it aside, lying on the operating table, smiling and coquettishly begging: "If you hurt me, I will kill you."

Qin Jiu: "Oh, then I don't need anesthesia."

Zhuyeqing: "? Gin, are you sick?"

Gin frowned: "Shut up."

"Anaesthesia requires a long needle to pierce your flesh, can you bear it?"

Zhuyeqing, who had a 360-degree heat sensation and could not close her eyes, immediately became quiet.

Anything goes, needles absolutely no! !

...Is she really afraid of injections?squeamish.

Gin hooked the corners of his lower lip in a flash, and put on his snow-white medical gloves.

The black-haired girl said coldly: "With this little time, why don't you train your eyesight well? The researchers in the organization accidentally sold such an important design, and you didn't realize it?"

Qin Jiu's voice was cold: "This matter, the organization will ask the research team to give an explanation... and the team leader's dereliction of duty will also be punished accordingly."

"It's you," Qin Jiu looked at Zhuyeqing with a half-smile, the expression on his face under the black brim was gloomy, "It seems that you are in a hurry to save a policeman?"

"Wow, the news is really well-informed." Zhuyeqing said with a smile: "Bermod is so fast, I thought it would take a while for you to find me, it seems that she really doesn't like me."

She didn't deny it in a hurry, but made a malicious joke in a hurry. When talking about Belmode, the curve of her lips was full of coldness.

Qin Jiu didn't say any more, but quickly and steadily pulled away the clothes on Zhuyeqing's chest, and began to treat the gunshot wound above her chest.

It can deteriorate to this point, seeing that she had treated the wound hastily when she was in the car last time, and she couldn't treat it and let others take over when she came back, so she simply let the wound run its own course.

If no one cares about her, it's really hard to say whether she can survive with her character.

He "tsk": "If you are so fragile, you should be aware of the pain and bear it later."

The black-haired girl snorted after hearing his words: "I won't, just hurt me once, and I'll shoot you."

Gin: "..."

This crazy!

He unloaded the gun from Zhuyeqing's hand expressionlessly.

Zhuyeqing let out an "eh—" and then became quiet when he noticed that he was starting to treat the wound, as if he was distracted.

Gin's attention was all on his hands - it seemed that this was the first time he had handled the wound with such care.

Gin's hands were cold, even though he was saving people, the sense of danger on his body was still as thick as ink. When it stopped near the heart, it seemed like he was about to kill someone in the next second.

The coldness pierced into the bone marrow and soaked into the texture.

It was torture to have a killer treat his own wounds.

Mochizuki slandered.

Moreover, he didn't actually have the authority to "know Zhuyeqing's secret", did he?

So, when he saw the scales under her collarbone, what kind of thoughts were hidden under his expressionless face?

——This is so curious.

Gin's handling of the wound was extremely skillful, and she really didn't feel the pain of wanting to make a hole for him until he calmly gave her an injection.

Zhuyeqing: "..."

Rubbish gin! !Did you start stitching the wound without notifying me? !

The pain was fleeting, and she had just realized that Gin... had finished sewing.

His movements are really fast, he speeds up almost instantly when the needle is inserted, the key is that his hands are not shaking at all.

The black-haired girl tried to move in a daze, but was immediately restrained by the gin.

Qin Jiu took off the black coat and covered her body first, Zhuyeqing could feel the various weapons hidden inside, it was very heavy.Somewhat overwhelming.

With this weight, does Gin use the black coat as an arsenal? ?

However, after comparing the ordinary things hidden on his body, Mochizuki was relieved again.

The white-haired man lowered his eyes, saw Zhuyeqing's rare expression, and smiled lowly: "I told you, you don't need anesthesia."

"You don't need to return the clothes," Qin Jiu turned and walked out, "I have something to ask you, don't waste time."

Zhuyeqing whispered disgustedly: "It's as if I admire your coat."

She sat up, and the wound hurt again when she moved it. This time it was the pain after the stitches, but it was much better than when it was not treated, and it no longer felt sticky and unbearable.

Throwing Gin's black coat on the ground, as expected, there was a sound that didn't belong to the friction of cloth.She tidied herself up slowly, guessing that Gin's patience was about to run out, so she walked out of the medical room unhurriedly.

As soon as Zhuyeqing went out, she saw the silver-haired man with his legs crossed, one hand resting on the armrest, and the other hand holding a mobile phone to send something, his brows were full of hostility.

"Wow, who's mad at Topkiller again?" she said with a half-smile.

Qin Jiu glanced at her: "If you lose your voice, don't make any noise, it's torturing my ears."

"Really? Really? Really?" Zhuyeqing, who had always moved at a strange speed, appeared in front of him almost instantly, and said loudly, "This--feel-how-how- What-like?"

Qin Jiu: "..." His fist hardened.

Relying on the extremely high force value, Gin once again suppressed Zhuyeqing with one hand, lifted her to the sofa, and said straight to the point: "On the way here, Belmode told me that you went to rescue a policeman."

There was a cold smile on his lips: "Your throat was hurt at that time."

Zhuyeqing praised sincerely: "I just admire people like you who don't beat around the bush."

Gin: "..." Why does it sound so weird?

"Whoever I like can survive." She slowly tied her hair behind her ears and said with a smile, "Isn't it?"

"Oh, that sounds nice." Qin Jiu said with sarcasm in his eyes, "If you really wanted to save that policeman, you wouldn't let the members of the organization know about it. The bomb and that Ueda Maka are your goals."

"I really like Ms. Ueda, huh?" Zhuyeqing smiled, then changed the topic, and said slowly, "Do you think I will let Belmode go easily?"

If you want to touch other people's things casually, you must first understand their personality.

Doesn't it depend on the owner to beat a dog?

"I'll make her pay, just like Mr. Bomber—" she invited with great interest, "Would you like to see what that brave gentleman looks like now?"

"Not yet," Gin said, "don't disgust me."

Belmode had casually revealed it to him.

What will happen to those who have offended Zhuyeqing and then fall into her hands.

"Boss said that those bombs belong to you." Gin asked, "Do you know where they are?"

Zhuyeqing said calmly: "I have already asked. Ah, the process may not be as simple as you imagined. After all, I am not in a good mood this time, so the method is a little rough."

"Of course, don't let the interrogation team follow suit. If you meet someone who is stubborn, that group of trash will only make a mess."

"Wherever Mr. Bomber buried them, let's bury them first." Zhuyeqing concluded in one sentence.

Gin looked up at her for a few seconds.

The black-haired girl made choices lightly, as if she was saying something casually, and it would never be possible for people to get a glimpse of her real plans and thoughts, and it was impossible to guess whether what she said was a joke or a trap.

Damn, uncontrollable mystic.

Gin looked away.

"can."

He said so.

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Tweet pre-acquisition "After being forced to become the only human Boss [Unlimited]"

In 2031, the inner world and the outer world gradually merged, and [rules] to balance monsters and humans appeared. The surviving humans tried every means to survive and become stronger in the copy formed by the inner world.

When the survivors stepped into the dungeon to earn the number of days to survive and improve their strength, they met a beautiful girl with silver hair. Unfortunately, she was a level 0 rookie and was pitifully weak. If she was not lucky enough, she might die in the next second. in the hands of the ghost.

Until one day, they saw her greet the instance bosses in a friendly manner: "Well, I'm done, come and play."

Survivors: "???"

Are you a human or a ghost?

Lu Shen, a human race, was accidentally involved in the inner world because of a bug in the [Rules], and became a black household who landed in an unknown corner.

And was hunted down by a weird stickman.

Lu Shen, a physical waste, wanted to struggle again, grabbed the ball of light that floated to her side, and swallowed it.

"Ding dong! The missing boss of the [Burning Forest] dungeon has been found—[Rule] bug was found—it is being repaired—the repair was successful."

"[Burning Forest] Boss exclusive auxiliary system is enabled for you."

The girl touched the antlers growing out of her head.

Lu Shen: "?"

Due to the indescribable identity bug, [Rules] compensated her with a Boss cultivation support system, and encouraged the social horror owner to go out and make friends.

The master of social terror looks at the burning forest that is completely out of his control, dilapidated, desolate, and full of weirdness: ... I'd better work hard to become stronger first (shuddering)

Otherwise, she was afraid that she would not even be able to get out of this forest! !

Among the high-ranking bosses in the other world, there was a newcomer at some point.

The monsters in different dungeon fragments were curious to observe secretly, and found that six top bosses surrounded her and worked hard for her without complaint, as if they were protecting their own cubs.

The newcomer has white antlers on his head, silver hair and blue eyes. He is said to be sitting on an endless top-level forest-like territory. He is ruthless, hides a knife in his smile, and has duplicity. He was ranked first in the Boss internal comprehensive strength ranking a month ago.

Monsters: "..." Are the newcomers this scary now? ! !

besides! !There is a word called "human" in her identity verification! !

ps: 1. The heroine is Schrödinger's human being, yes but not exactly.

2. I don't know who will be the hero.If the heroine doesn't love anyone, there may be no hero.

3. The heroine will gradually grow and become the strongest.