He just didn't want to entangle with Yong'er anymore, thinking what if he was pushed and shoved by this woman, why did things suddenly turn out like this?
How could this hysterical woman be so vicious!
That ring of hers is the shameless killer move that is really hidden!
Locke's anger was burning, and he stretched out his right hand angrily, grabbed Yong'er by the throat, and lifted her up.
He stared at Yong'er indifferently, his voice was extremely cold, like ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, "The antidote!"
Because of being mentioned by Ling Kong, Yong'er's face turned red due to lack of oxygen.
She originally thought that she had stabbed Chama and was very sad, but now seeing Locke who suddenly changed his face, she suddenly laughed distortedly, "There is no antidote, this thing can't have an antidote? I bought it specially to deal with you, See blood seal throat!"
Locke tightened his right hand holding Yong'er's throat, and his voice became colder, "I'll say it again for the last time, the antidote, there is no third chance."
"Hahaha, it's okay, you can just strangle me to death, so that I can accompany Brother Chama to die together!"
No one knows better than Yong'er the killing equipment he bought, if it doesn't move, once stabbed, there is absolutely no possibility of survival!
"I prepared this gift carefully for you. I hate you so much that I just want you to die miserably. Of course, I will only buy poison that has no cure in the world!"
Yong'er gritted her teeth, "It will swim through the whole body with the flow of blood, and then start from inside, rotting your flesh and blood bit by bit, making you so painful that you want to kill yourself!"
Now that the situation has been like this, Yong'er knows that there is no possibility of redemption, but accepts this established fact calmly in her heart.
It doesn't matter, she was going to kill Locke, and then continue to entangle Chama.
Now that she accidentally stabbed Chama, she will go down with Chama, and she will follow him even if she is a ghost!
Thinking of this, Yong'er, who was already a little crazy, smiled and looked at Chama, "Don't be afraid of Brother Chama, Yong'er will go down with you, death is not scary at all."
"That's right, death is never scary," Chama's face gradually calmed down from the initial shock.
He looked at Yong'er indifferently, with no waves in his eyes, as if he was looking at a stranger.
If it wasn't for the small wound on his chest that was still bleeding, no one would believe that his physical strength has been poisoned.
"I have never been afraid of death. The only thing I don't want is to walk with you." Chama continued, his eyes as cold as ice. Peer."
This sentence was like a heavy slap in the face, which made Yong'er's face pale.
"Brother Chama, how could you, how could you humiliate me like this?" Yong'er's throat was still tightly strangled by Locke, tears flooded his eyes, "I... am I really so unbearable? Even Don't you have the right to die with you?"
"Some things are destined not to be yours, and forcing them won't change anything." Chama looked at Yong'er indifferently, "I felt sorry for you before, but now it's not necessary, you go, and never come back."
Saying that, Chama raised the corners of his lips helplessly at Locke, "Let her go, let her go. You should come and help me now, because I'm afraid I'll fall down in a second."
As soon as Chama finished speaking, Locke had already thrown Yong'er out, "Get lost! Don't let me see you again!"
Yong'er was thrown out and fell heavily to the ground.
She stood up in embarrassment, and continued to walk towards Chama, refusing to give up, "Brother Chama, don't drive me away, Yong'er is married to you, she is your wife, and she will never leave you in this life! If you die, I will also be by your side!"
Locke frowned slightly, turned around and kicked Yong'er without looking back, kicked Yong'er up, over the fence of the gazebo, and fell directly into the icy lake.
"I want to die and change places, don't dirty our eyes!"
Locke's words hadn't finished yet, and he had already retracted his right leg that was kicked sideways, returned to Chama in time, and held him firmly, "How do you feel?"
"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt at all," Chama pointed to the small wound that kept bleeding, and shook his head weakly, "Don't worry, this is not a wound at all, it's not worth making a fuss about."
Chama tried her best to sound extremely relaxed, but she knew in her heart that this time, the situation might really be dangerous.
Although the wound was not as big as a finger, it was like a hole in a balloon, pouring out his vitality.
He could feel something jumping out from nowhere, his limbs were cold and tingling, and his sense of powerlessness was getting stronger and stronger.
Although Chama tried hard to make himself laugh as if nothing had happened, Locke didn't dare to relax his vigilance.
He just suffered from his arrogance just now, otherwise he would not have allowed things to develop into what they are today.
"It's all my fault. If you live, I will live with you; if you die, I will die with you."
Locke stared into Chama's eyes with a very solemn tone.
Life and death are meaningless to him, the most important thing is to guard the idiot in front of him!
Who asked him to jump out to block him, since he discovered Yong'er's plan just now, he should kick her away in time, he would only block her if he was crazy!
Locke was full of resentment, but he was not willing to criticize Chama half a sentence.
It doesn't matter, no matter what the final result is, he will carry it with him!
After making up his mind, he bent down directly and hugged Chama.
Locke's sudden movement made Charma a little flustered, and he couldn't accept it for a while, "What are you doing? Let me down!"
"No, she said that those toxins will spread throughout the body due to blood flow, and you must keep the minimum range of motion."
Locke said, holding Chama and striding away from the Huxin Pavilion, "I will take you back, I believe our king must have a way."
At this moment, Dalbe suddenly became the savior in Locke's heart.
In Locke's view, Dalbe can kill the ghostly Duke Gude, so this bit of poison must be nothing.
As long as he takes Chama back to country P, I believe Dalbe will have a way to help them.
Chama did not object to Locke's proposal, but he is also a seven-foot man with a strong back and waist, so it is too exaggerated to be hugged by Locke like this!
"Okay, let's hurry back now, but you let me down first." Chama repeated his request again, "I have no missing arms or broken legs, and I can walk by myself."
Locke lowered his head and looked at Chama who was being held by him, with an unquestionable arc hidden in the corner of his mouth, "If you have to do this to be obedient, then choose, I don't mind dislocating you, let's say, arm or thigh .”