His brows twitched, and all the hairs on his body stood up. ◢щЩш.suimEnG.1a
She knew that this was her body's instinctive reaction to danger, and before she could avoid it, a plain-looking man rushed in like lightning, kicked Zheng Xuesan away, and fell to the ground.
Meimei hurriedly picked up the boiled meat that was still steaming on the table, and threw it at Zheng Xueshan, who was still not giving up. ..
"Ah, my eyes..."
The flaming red oil splashed Zheng Xuesan's head and face, Zheng Xuesan couldn't help wiping his face with his hands, the syringe in his hand fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and the dark red blood in the syringe Dang.
Eyebrows and pupils shrink, what is Zheng Xueshan doing with the syringe?
Whose blood is in here?
Although she didn't know what happened to the blood in the syringe, she might be sure that there must be germs in the blood, and Zheng Xueshan wouldn't stab her with the blood for no reason.
Brows are burning with anger, **** it!
Since she died without repentance, don't blame her for being rude!
Treating others with their own way, but her favorite thing to do!
Meimei also put on gloves, picked up the syringe from the ground, there were water droplets on the surface, and the chill seeped in through the gloves, Meimei sneered, and without hesitation inserted the syringe into the still rubbing. Zheng Xuesan with eyes.
The sharp needle tip pierced through the thick sweater and plunged into the flesh, and then the piston was pressed down hard and pushed to the bottom, not a drop of blood was left.
Zheng Xuesan's eyes hurt tightly, and she kept wiping it, completely forgetting the syringe, but soon she felt as if she had been bitten by a mosquito, followed by a burst of pain.
She realized that something was wrong, and her heart sank to the bottom.
What's stabbing her?
"Zhao Mei, what did you pierce me...what did you pierce me?"
Zheng Xuesan shouted excitedly and wanted to open her eyes, but to no avail, she couldn't see anything, the darkness made her even more frightened, her hands were constantly fluttering like crazy.
Most of the guests in the hotel were students of Kyoto University, and some of them were from Meimei's class. They were all taken aback at this time.
Meimei said to the dumbfounded Qiqi: "Go get a basin of water."
Qi Qige ran to the back kitchen foolishly, poured a basin of water over, Meimei grabbed Zheng Xuesan who was screaming frantically, and pressed her head into the basin, everyone gasped.
It's winter in Kyoto!
Will this cold water freeze into popsicles?
Zheng Xuesan was shivering from the cold, her mouth was blue, but her eyes were much better, not as painful as before. She opened her eyes and shouted, "What did you **** me?"
"You brought it yourself...Look...not a drop was wasted!"
Meimei smiled and spread out her hand, the syringe was already empty.
Zheng Xuesan's face was as pale as paper looked at the empty syringe in disbelief, what she was worried about finally happened.
Soon she'll be covered in rashes and an ugly **** that everyone hates!
do not want!
"Zhao Mei... I fought with you!"
Zheng Xuesan has lost her mind. She has nothing now, her future, looks, studies... She has become a complete loser, what face does she have to go home?
She is not as dead as Zhao Mei!
Zheng Xuesan rushed up frantically, his face twisted so ugly and terrifying, some timid students ran out of the hotel, not daring to stay inside, he took a step forward, hooked his foot lightly, and then Zheng Xuesan fell to the ground.
"Zheng Xuesan, why are you like a mad dog? What harmful thing is in your syringe?"
Qi Qige held down Zheng Xuesan, who couldn't help struggling, and asked sharply.
No matter how stupid she was, she could see that the blood in the syringe was very wrong.