The tip of the needle would pierce the lens and then the eyeball. Wang Ya's eyes might not be blind, but the really scary thing was that epinephrine entered the brain through the nerves in the eye.
Epinephrine from the outside enters the brain, just a little dose, and the brain boils.
The cerebral cortex becomes abnormally active, accompanied by dense abnormal discharges. People experience excitement, fear, and nervousness, producing countless hallucinations until the body can no longer bear it and dies from a cerebral hemorrhage.
This was the truly terrifying way of dying.
Wang Ya whispered, "I understand!"
One of Wu Dong's hand was still tied up by the belt, he changed the position of the syringe in his hand and pointed at Wang Ya's temple, "Untie the belt on my hand, slow down."
Obediently, carefully, Wang Ya undid the leather straps on his hands.
Wu Dong spread his hands, but did not dare to be careless.
He asked Wang Ya to bring the tranquilizer from the table. Wang Ya immediately understood what he was going to do.
He would give Wang Ya a sedative, and she would be at his mercy.
"It's a pity that you broke up with Li Ziruo, she is more suitable for you than Doctor Ginger."
Wang Ya's words made Wu Dong stop in his tracks.
"You'd better not think of them."
Wu Dong knew that she was trying to stall for time and the needle in his hand still pierced into Wang Ya's body.
She knew that Wu Dong hated her so much that his teeth would itch.
"If …"
Wang Ya quickly fell into a trance. "Have you ever thought about if …" I, Jiang Xue, Li Ziruo … If you were to choose one, who would you choose? "
Wu Dong carried the limp Wang Ya onto the bed.
As if drunk, she reached out and wrapped her arms around Wu Dong's neck, "Will you choose me?"
"That's not a problem."
Wu Dong removed her hand.
He went to the door and put his ear to the door to make sure there was no one there.
He had not fully recovered, he was just an ordinary person. If one of Wang Ya's men barged in, he would have no chance to fight back.
Wu Dong quickly put on his clothes.
"I've got them all... "I'll be taking my leave now …"
Wang Ya lazily tried to turn around, but she did not. Her expression became dull as she said, "No one, we …" We'll do something bad. "
She reached out and undid a button. Her chest was open, revealing blue lace.
As Wu Dong rummaged through the boxes, he asked Wang Ya, "Where is the antidote? What medicine did you use to suppress the energy in my body? "
"No antidote …"
Wang Ya replied and fell asleep.
Wu Dong sat on the side of the bed and shook her with great effort.
Wang Ya regained a bit of her will. "In a few hours, I will …" "No, there's no antidote."
Wang Ya's hand drooped down, completely losing her will.
Wu Dong gave up on trying to wake her up and searched the entire room.
In the corner, he found a backpack containing cosmetics and other trinkets used by girls.
This should be Wang Ya's backpack.
In the compartment of his backpack, he found a few needles with traces of blood on their handles.
This was the mysterious medicine that could instantly raise one's fighting strength. Wang Ya had provided this to Zhao Shilong.
He turned around and looked at Wang Ya, who was unconscious on the bed. He reminded himself that this woman was very good at calculation and must not be soft-hearted to her.
Wang Ya's men in black or Celestial Dragon Gang's lackeys would come over at any time.
They had to disappear with Wang Ya before they found this place.
Wu Dong carried Wang Ya's backpack and reached out to hug her, but he felt that his arm had been cut off by something.
He rolled up Wang Ya's trousers and found a small, delicate pistol tucked into her ankle.
He did not bother to be polite. Come out, don't put it on your waist.
Wu Dong had recovered some of his strength, but he was still feeling very weak. Luckily, Wang Ya was not too weak.
He carried Wang Ya out of the room and found him resting in an old alley.
The alley was paved with green bricks, and in front of the courtyard on both sides, there were shining stone lions.
It was as if he had stepped into the last century, and then he looked up and saw the white Jetta by the side of the road.
This was the car Wang Ya had driven when she picked him up.
Wu Dong put Wang Ya on the back seat and drove the car out of the old city.
He avoided the road to avoid being spotted by Wang Ya's men.
On an inconspicuous street, Wu Dong saw a dilapidated inn.
The light box at the entrance was broken, revealing the flickering lights within.
He drove the car to a dark corner and pushed a few garbage cans around the Jetta.
Now he was cautious in everything he did, as if he were a wanted man, or a spy.
He picked up Wang Ya and was about to go to the hotel. However, just as he got into the carriage, he noticed that Wang Ya's collar was wide open, and he could see the scenery on her chest.
He only felt his face heat up as he hurriedly withdrew.
Wang Ya had always been a cold and aloof person. Even if she turned out to be a scheming girl, her cold and elegant image had never been damaged.
Suddenly becoming like this, the exquisite curves of her upper body caused Wu Dong to be shocked.
He lowered his head again and got into the carriage. He reached out to help Wang Ya button her car, then carried her out.
As he approached the hotel, he noticed that the front desk, in addition to receiving guests, also had a small snack and alcohol business.
He took out his money and asked for a room.
He had thought that he would attract attention with a woman in his arms. Unexpectedly, the man at the front desk, who was eating melon seeds and watching the TV hanging in the corner, took the money and threw the key out. "There's no hot water tonight."
He shook his head and turned to go upstairs to his room.
The uncle threw another item on the table. "Handsome, do you want this? "It's cheaper for you."
Wu Dong turned his head around and realized it was a box of simple and crude little raincoat.
Wu Dong did not say anything and continued to head upstairs.
The old man put the items back on the shelf and said bitterly, "Another girl has suffered!"
This area was far away from the bustling city, and most of the buildings were on the verge of demolition.
The police were in chaos, and unconscious girls were being brought to open rooms, which was a common sight in the small hotels here.
Wu Dong found the door and placed Wang Ya on a simple bed.
He looked at the window again, making sure it was safe for the time being.
He leaned back against a worn chair by the door and took a breath, trying to regain his energy.
The extreme yang energy was gradually recovering. In a few more hours, he would be able to recover about seventy to eighty percent. However, he would still need more time to completely recover.
In these few days, his cultivation had dropped quite a bit. On top of that, he was also injured, and after recovering, he had no confidence at all in maintaining the second level of mental state.
He sat in the chair and concentrated on recovering his energy.
The hotel was quiet for several hours. Only a few guests were loudly shouting in the corridor, "Why is there no hot water from the boss?"
The man next door could be heard panting, accompanied by the sound of a woman moaning.