Chapter 8 Meet the Evil
I ran away and watched him lying motionless on the ground. I was slightly relieved. I couldn't help sitting on the ground as if I was paralyzed.
It's so thrilling!
Thinking of the scene just now, my scalp couldn't help feeling numb. If he hadn't been seriously injured; if I hadn't found the right time, then what would have happened. It's just that there are not so many ifs in this world.
I was secretly glad that in the end, I was the one who won.
After resting for a while, I just wanted to raise my hand, but I found that the meat on my shoulders was a little sour, and my back was soaked with cold sweat. When the wind blew, it was very uncomfortable.
I can't help laughing bitterly. If I do this a few more times, my life will be tossed.
I felt that this was not the same thing. I didn't deal with it at the scene, so I stood up, moved my muscles and bones, resisted the discomfort of wet clothes with sticky cold sweat, and walked to him.
I'm also afraid that he will pretend to faint. So, I found a stick and a thick and long rope. Choose a place where you can run at any time and prepare to test him with a stick.
When I walked to him, I found that he was still covered with a piece of black cloth on his face!
Isn't it the recent rumor of flower picking thieves? I looked at him suspiciously. The figure is quite good, but I don't know how people look....
but he didn't dare to lift the cloth he covered with his face, for fear that he would suddenly "cheat the corpse". At that time, he couldn't run away. Isn't it unlucky?
I took a stick and poked him a few times, but there was no response; I even stoned him a few times, but there was still no response. I could only see his undulating chest and know that he was still alive. He just fainted and was really relieved.
Thinking of the scene of his knife constantly drawing and threatening me on my neck just now, I couldn't get angry. It was too much for him to bully people. I'm not powerful. You think I'm a sick cat!
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He kicked him fiercely and said while kicking:
"I asked you to bully me, and I asked you to bully me."
"Don't you know I'm a little girl? You shouldn't be able to do it when you see me so sick and weak to help Liu's body. Damn, I don't know how to pity Xiang and cherish jade. You should fight!"
.....
The violent scene didn't last long, because I'm tired of kicking...
After a while, I heard the sound of the rooster and looked up at the sky. The sun had revealed its mamorousness, and the sky was also blue.
It's getting late. We have to speed up. Otherwise, what should I do when I wake up? Subconsciously, I didn't want Dumb to know about this, so I quickly picked up the rope and prepared to tie him up.
Take the rope and walk to him. The messy footprints on the black clothes remind me of what kind of "atrocities" have just been carried out.
I don't have any guilt. If he hadn't provoked me, I wouldn't have touched him. As the saying goes, "It's tolerant, and my aunt can't stand it." This is what he asked for, just think of it as a small compensation he gave me. I still feel aggrieved. My feet now feel a little painful. It hurts to kick him...
tied him tightly with a rope, used his strength, and dragged him to the cabin with tools beside him.
After placing the man in black, I beat my sore hand, leaned against the wall for a slight rest, and regained my strength. At this time, my body was soaked with sweat, and the sweat was stained on my clothes. It was sticky and very uncomfortable. Besides, the ventilation effect of this cabin was not good.
It's really hot~ This makes me think of my previous life, short sleeves, shorts and a pair of slippers, and then look at the long sleeves and trousers I'm wearing now. Even my feet are tightly wrapped in a pair of cloth shoes. I once again despised God fiercely. I'm a little depressed, but I can't help it. Who said this is the ancient times of God's killing? I He is timid and has no courage to compete with the ancient system.
Obviously, my restorative ability is still very strong. After a while, I regained my spirits. As long as I can live, the rest is not worth mentioning under the word "living".
With restraining those unrealistic fantasies, I looked up again at the man in black lying on the ground and tied like a rice dumplings.
The figure is quite good and interesting, but I don't know what that face looks like?
Thinking like this, his heart became more and more itchy to lift the black cloth on his face. Let's see what the face looks like under the black cloth.
Without hesitation, I directly lifted the black cloth on his face.
There are only two heartbeats of different sizes left in the cabin, and what I look like...
I took a breath of cold air and covered my "bang" heart.
You don't have to be so evil~
An unbound black hair is straight on the ground, as if it is a kind of perverse and arrogant, a feeling that can't be forgotten at a glance. The long and narrow eyelashes trembled slightly, straight to a thick lip under the bridge of the nose, shining with a full luster. The bronze skin exudes wild rigidity, and he fainted is as pure and soft as a baby, plus the strong body that has just touched him.
Oh, my God, the best man, the best man, is also a rare handsome man in modern times. Don't look so good, okay? This is stimulating my glass-like fragile heart. How can I stand it?
Is my psychological endurance reduced recently? Or do I see too few handsome men and have less taste? Why do you feel so handsome when you see a man?!
It didn't take long for me to be obsessed, and then I woke up.
The evil appearance, nocturnal clothes, and injured body. These links make my head ache.
I don't know what to do with him.
He fled into the yard of me and Dumb with injuries in night clothes. No matter how he thought about it, he was not a good person. With my current status as Dumb and hiding him, if he is found, it will be finished; however, just let go of his words and remembering what I had just done to him, I shook my head and gave up the idea.
It's really a headache. There was a tangled situation early in the morning.
Forget it, I can only take it step by step. First, I will ask if anything big has happened before making a decision. I rubbed my protruding temples and walked out of the cabin tiredly.
Before leaving, I touched him a few times and hung his black cloth on his face again. I was blind and not upset.
Not long after I closed the door, the cabin fell back into darkness, and the man in black lying on the ground moved. After a while, he opened his eyes. Some doubtfully looked at the place.
It seems to be a miscellaneous room, he thought.
Mo Xian moved his body with difficulty and felt that his body was tightly bound by something. Looking down, he found that he had been tightly wrapped in the rope and his body also had some pain, as if he had been kicked all over his body, and the injury in his chest was even more painful.
Mo Xian recalled the scene before he fainted.
It turned out to be caught by a little fox. It's really interesting. A trace of interest flashed under Mo Xian's long narrow eyelashes.
I didn't know that the evil man had given her a nickname when she came out of the cabin.
Outside the house, the sun is shining, and the haze in my heart has subsided a lot.
There is nothing to think about. Everything has happened. If I do it again, I still won't regret my behavior. In this case, I can only cover it with water. Thinking about this, I'm in a good mood.
I shook my "injured" feet, shook my hair back beautifully, took a small step of "lady", returned to the room, changed into dry clothes, and appeared in the yard refreshedly. Boil the water you want to use and stir-fry a few dishes. I was considering whether to leave a meal for that demon, and A Dai's stunned face was enlarged in front of my eyes.
I was shocked. When I saw clearly that it was Dumb, I rolled my eyes at him:
"Dumb, don't come out so suddenly, okay? I'm scared to death by you."
"Ranran, I'm hungry~" A Dai looked at me in a daze and looked at me innocently as before.
I was furied by him. Dizzy, don't look at me like that, okay? Who doesn't know that you have Zhang Zhengtai's face? It's too test for my determination.
I'm speechless. What's wrong with me recently? I'm too calm~
"Well, well, it's like a starving ghost reincarnated. Wait a minute." I turned my head uncomportedly, pretended to be calm, put a bowl of porridge in the pot, and handed it to Dumb.
After breakfast with A Dai, he cleaned up the kitchen and hesitated for a moment. He took the remaining bowl of porridge and dishes and walked to the cabin.
As soon as I walked to the door, I found that the door that was closed was now closed.
Have you been here?
I looked anxious and hurriedly pushed the door open.
There was only a pile of rope left in the room, but the people disappeared.