Chapter 497

She opened her lips and her body trembled with pain from the distance.

Pull out the stabbing knife. He raised the knife, and the tip of it was placed in her clavicle again.

Xiaoxiao's forehead was covered with sweat, her thighs were shaking with pain, and her lips were dry and white. No words, no words.

"Remember every pain you have now, and the next time you make a mistake, think about what you're like now." Say, nine LAN dye arm gently force, touch the knife point on her clavicle gently stab in.

The chest trembled.

The back of her spine was still aching. The impact of the back of her head was not only painful, but also dizzy and lax in her eyes When the pain in the clavicle comes.

The pores on her body contracted, and the pain spread rapidly throughout her body

Deep breath out, in front of a flower, the whole person then fainted in the past.

Mu Xiaoxiao sits on the wall with her head tilted. The place where she sits is already there. Her clothes are red with blood, and there is a pool of red blood on the ground.

There is no emotion in the blue eyes of jiulan dye. It's just a bland way to pull the knife out of her clavicle. The tip of the knife dripped her blood. It fell on her white skin like a red plum blossom.

Throwing the knife to the ground, he did not go to see the faint Mu Xiaoxiao, turned and left the side hall.

It's getting dark. It was dark in the twinkling of an eye.

My head hurts

The body also hurts

Am I dead? Am I dead? Is it in the dungeon? But why do you still feel pain when you die? Is this feeling so obvious?

Xiaoxiao's eyelids trembled. She just opened her eyes with a sense of tiredness. There was a light in front of her eyes. It was the light from the lamp. It was dark I'm not dead yet. It's also jiulanran, who is really the kind of accountant.

Self mocking smile.

I heard the sound of Ding Ding Dong and crackling in my ear. Sounds like a video game? Is it an illusion? Looking at the source of the sound, I saw a huge TV in front of me. On the TV is the picture of the game.

The game screen is constantly changing. Someone is playing

Who is it?

Is jiulan dyed?

No It's impossible Her delusion? No, the pain on my feet is so deep that it's not a dream. Mou son swept around, although this room is very gorgeous, but very messy, it seems that everything is in a mess. This is not the room she used to be in?

Where on earth is she?

Sleep on the sofa and keep looking. Mou son stops to fall on the sofa of single person on one side. That is a familiar person, he is holding the game controller, concentrate on playing the game.

Xiaoxiao blinked and looked at the man's side face. Didn't you get it wrong

"Burning Minister? " She cried in a low voice.

Squatting in a single sofa chair, Yan Chen pressed the game pause button, slowly turned his head, and looked at Mu Xiaoxiao lying on the sofa: "are you awake?"

"Yan Chen, it's really you." Xiaoxiao looked at him inconceivably, raised his hand and wiped his eyes, but he still couldn't believe it.

Yan Chen leaped to Xiaoxiao's side from his sofa in the way of frog leaping: "it's not me. Who do you think it is? Ghost

Xiaoxiao sat up, stretched out her hand, touched the body of Yan Chen, felt the temperature, and then slowly said: "I really think it's a ghost..."

"You want me to die? Very kind, Xiaoxiao. " He said without expression. There is no fluctuation in tone

"Where is this Isn't it my palace

Yan Chen tilted his head and threw away the game controller in his hand and said, "this is the palace. You are in my room."

His words let Xiaoxiao first is a muddle, reaction for several seconds to suddenly remember, by the way, Yan Chen is jiulanran's subordinates, like that pumpkin head, living in this palace.

"What did he do to you?" Xiaoxiao frowned. Last time I saw Yan Chen dizzy on the ground, I was afraid that he would have something wrong with her.

Yan Chen shrugged his shoulders: "it's OK, I'm fine. But before you worry about others, should you worry about yourself? " Said, burning minister picks up a medicine box from the ground.

Xiaoxiao looked down at his body: "OK, it's not very painful."

"Well, it needs to be bandaged." Yanchen took out a bottle of white powder. Sprinkled on the wound on Xiaoxiao's thigh

"Er..." When the white powder sprinkled down, her thigh almost ached to spasm. She clenched her fists and clenched her teeth to endure the pain, but she opened her mouth because of the pain: "what medicine are you spilling? It hurts... "

Yan Chen raised his head and stopped sprinkling white powder: "this is not medicine." Of course.

Xiaoxiao a Leng, such pain is not medicine? Surprised way: "what is that? You sprinkle on my wound."

"Salt."

SaltThis word is echoing in Xiaoxiao's mind, salt He even sprinkled salt on her wound?! After the reaction, Xiaoxiao immediately blew the wound on her thigh, trying to blow the white powder open.

"What are you doing with salt on my wound? Are you going to kill me Want to cry without tears asked.

Yan Chen spread out his hands: "disinfect. Xiaoxiao, haven't you heard that salt is disinfected? "

She almost fainted again, holding her hand on her forehead: "you absolutely want to kill me."

"How could I let you die? If you die, no one will play for me. " Yan Chen solemnly said, and then took out some other medicine from the medicine box. And bandages.

Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand: "don't don't don't, you old man, or don't play with me. What are these things? It's not sulfuric acid. " Looking at the bottle with liquid in disbelief, she had every reason to suspect that it contained sulfuric acid.

Yan Chen opened his hand innocently: "Xiaoxiao, how can you think so bad of me? How could it be sulfuric acid... " With that, he did not hold the bottle firmly, and the bottle fell out of his palm.

With a bang, the bottle broke.

The liquid in it ran to the stall. I saw bubbles on the carpet. There's a little bit of noise and a smell of chemicals.

Within a few seconds, the place where the liquid flowed had turned into a black piece.

Xiaoxiao's eyes did not blink at the ground that was eroded away. The big sweat on her forehead came down. She raised her eyes and looked at the Minister of inflammation and swallowed her saliva: "what did you just say to me? Are you sure that the chemical that just fell on the ground, bubbling and smelling pungent is not sulfuric acid? "

Yan Chen grabbed his hair and said, "let's go on with the medicine." He took out another bottle, which this time contained paste.

Xiaoxiao retreated immediately. From one corner of the sofa to another, but almost did not hide from the sofa: "you absolutely want to kill me. Absolutely, absolutely! "

Yan Chen looked at Xiaoxiao innocently: "how can it be? Xiaoxiao, we are friends. I'm not going to kill you

Can't be trusted!

Xiaoxiao squinted, staring at the paste in his hand: "what is that?"

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