Don't slag me, it doesn't work

Qin Ye almost went up to meet the herd of beasts, curly turned his head behind him and dared not look any further.

Qi Ming originally thought that he was bound to die, but panic and fear grew uncontrollably, urging him to give up struggling.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, he chose to compromise and wait for death, but in the next second, Qin Ye appeared, and at that moment he saw a little light in despair.

Qi Ming suddenly understood the meaning of the game setting "A friend in adversity sees the truth" these levels.

——You are in hell, I risk my life to save you.

Anyone can eat this drama.

Of course, Qin Ye didn't think so much.

He passed through the grass, and before Qi Ming was cool, he pressed his head violently, with a bit of brute strength in his big movements, and directly hit the ground with some personal grievances that he had made earlier, and he attacked Qi Ming in a not-so-gentle way. That life was picked up from under the sharp teeth.

"I'm so sorry, I'm here to steal the limelight again, you lie down peacefully, don't be pushy or stupid."

After saying this, Qin Ye picked up a small knife from the side.

This is what Qi Ming just exchanged points for self-protection, but it happened so suddenly that he had no chance to use it at all, while Qin Ye's eyes were sharp, and the moonlight lightened a faint arc of a blade, and he had an idea when he saw it from a distance. It can be said that the goal is clear for a while.

There is something different in hand.

Qin Ye started to rely entirely on his position, but now he has turned his back on customers.

The short blade circled a half-arc in his hand and was clenched tightly. It was sharp and mercilessly walked towards the beasts, and its clean and neat moves were all deadly.

Curly-haired Zhu Xiaoran was a little taken aback, and Qi Ming, who was at a close distance, was even more taken aback.

This zero-scoring player is not at the same level as them at all, the bronze rank, the king's operation, as if the boss opened a trumpet to the Novice Village.

Qin Ye's face was a little red, his eyes were cold, and his bones were fierce, and there was a bloody smell between his ups and downs.

But no matter how powerful he is, his physical strength is limited, and he is outnumbered, and it is inevitable that he will not be able to stand up for a long time.

The number of those beasts didn't decrease much. Qin Ye looked around and stretched out his hand to pick up the one on the ground.

"You go out first."

Qi Ming didn't expect that the follow-up would be like this, and he felt a little complicated for a while, so he looked at Qin Ye who was covered in scarlet and asked:

"how about you?"

A Ming, who couldn't utter a good word before, frowned slightly, and rarely showed a bit of real worry. The prejudice in his eyes was completely dissipated in just a few minutes.

Qin Ye was slightly panting with blood on his hands, he was a little impatient with the other party's hesitation to leave, so he simply cursed:

"After I break it for you, why don't you fuck off quickly."

If we continue to dawdle, sooner or later we will explain together here.

Qin Ye made a way for Qi Ming. The latter was murdered by Qin Ye, and now he has changed his style of painting.

He honestly followed what Qin Ye said, moving little by little from the most dangerous central location to a safe location. The curly-haired little Zhu was holding his heart out and didn't dare to go in, for fear of disrupting the boss's plan, and looked at each other from afar. Waiting to be picked up.

But he didn't receive anyone in the end, and Qi Ming didn't go out smoothly. The group of things around him seemed to be eyeing Qi Ming, chasing him wherever he went.

Only then did Qin Ye suddenly understand.

He originally wanted to use himself to keep the group of beasts, and then he wanted to retire after Qi Ming went out, but it turned out that these things had no interest in him, and now they had only one goal: Qi Ming.

Qin Ye had no choice but to stay with Qi Ming.

"Brother, are you a bad person?"

"..."

Qi Ming looked at Qin Ye without saying a word, as quiet as a chicken.

He secretly said in his heart: Yes, yes, you are a boss, you can do whatever you say.

He has already deeply realized how stupid he was to say those words before, and it seems like a loss. If he was more careful, he would probably not be able to come back at the moment of death.

It was late at night, and Qin Ye couldn't bear it any longer. He wanted to let him go and let him fend for himself, but if he didn't save him, his headache would be a bit irritating, and he didn't want to taste that feeling again.

So this becomes an unsolvable problem:

Both options are disgusting, please choose the less disgusting one.

Qin Ye was very helpless and chose to save people.

That Xiaozheng was online again.

[Host, I came back after inquiring. This targeted situation is designed by the game, rain and dew are evenly exposed, and they come one by one. 】

【? 】

[That is to say, Feng Shui takes turns, and sooner or later it will be inevitable. 】

Qin Ye was silent for a few seconds, did not delve into this question, but started another topic.

[There is something I can't figure out, why am I working so hard. 】

[Because you are handsome, because you are strong. 】

【…】

Qin Ye is a little annoyed, he should be sleeping at this point, but now he is still working hard as Lei Feng's bodyguard.

Because of his fatigue, he was taken advantage of, and before he had time to hide with his hand, he was scratched, saying whether it was deep or not, and whether it was shallow or not.

This fierce battle with many enemies lasted for a long time, Qin Ye was exhausted, Qi Ming and Xiao Zhu exchanged some weapons with points, and the three of them formed a triangle there, surviving all the way to the abandoned building, and finally found a place after hiding inside. A chance to rest.

Originally, the crisis had developed to this point, but something went wrong with Qin Ye's not-so-severe scratch.

The author has something to say: Qi Ming: Wrong.