Chapter 19 Cost

When night fell, Tang Jia, who had been tired for a day, finally got home. But before she entered the house, the mobile phone in her pocket rang.

I took a look at the caller ID on my mobile phone. It was Han Xiaoxin: "...Sister!" She seemed to know why Han Xiaoxin called at this time, so before the other party could speak, she said, "I'm exhausted today. Don't let me be on duty."

Han Xiaoxin smiled twice: "What?" She sounded a little helpless: "It's not good for me to find you?"

"............Well," Tang Jia thought hard, and then answered with certainty: "Yes!"

While talking, she took out the key and opened her door.

Then...

————The poor writer, for some reason, fell all over his body in the living room.

She was shocked, and the sudden scene in front of her made her at a loss...

Han Xiaoxin was still nagging there, but at this moment, Tang Jia couldn't hear any sound at all. Her mind was blank now. Some were just Wan Ruoxiang, whose face was full of blood a few meters away.

"...Jiajia? Tang Jia?!" Finally, when Han Xiaoxin's voice sounded in Tang Jia's ear again, she finally came to her senses.

"...Police..." She looked scared, but tried to calm herself down: "...Yes...Police...

Han Xiaoxin soon felt that something was wrong: "-Jiajia?!"

"Call the police!" Without too much explanation, Tang Jia was almost commanding: "Call the police quickly! There is something wrong with my house."

Call the police? No..." Han Xiaoxin was confused. She wanted to make it clear, but the other party hung up the phone.

Tang Jia doesn't have time to explain so much now, and she can't explain it. All she knows is that Wan Ruoxiang is very dangerous. You know, his unchanging white shirt has already been stained with blood at this moment...

She came to Wan Ruoxiang and tried to save her, but she soon found that she could do nothing...

She was very anxious, but she had no choice but to hold Wan Ruoxiang's bloody left hand tightly and pray for God's help so that he could survive. But like her brother, her prayers were not heard by God...

"...Don't die," she cried. She, who once vowed to be strong, still shed crystal tears: "...don't die...don't die...don't die..." She tightly grasped Wan Ruoxiang's colder hand, and called hard and sincerely, over and over again.

She really hates Wan Ruoxiang, but she hates that one real face passed away quietly in front of her. She can't stand it. No matter how many times, she can't get used to it.

Maybe it was her call, or the last return of the dying person. When Tang Jia's tears fell on his face, Wan Ruoxiang woke up.

"............" Wan Ruoxiang seemed to be speechless. Such a scene made him unbearable, so he said with a little effort, "...Hey... I'm not here to see you cry."

Tang Jia: "...?!" She was surprised: "The ambulance will come soon. You must hold on!"

Seeing Tang Jia say this, Wan Ruoxiang couldn't laugh or cry: "...I don't have that time." He tried his best to move his body and lean his scarred body on the sofa behind him, so that it would not be too difficult to speak: "...Tell that boy... Don't use the magic sword... Absolutely not..."

"Magic Sword? "Kumiga?" Tang Jia didn't know what to say, and her face was full of doubt: "...what are you talking about?"

Wan Ruoxiang smiles...

Then, when Tang Jia's ear sounded his voice again, he disappeared completely, leaving no trace: "Why did you just come back now? I'm starving to death."

This sound...

Flowing the sound, as expected, the shameless face completely appeared in her eyes.

"What's your expression?" As soon as he walked out of his room, Wan Ruoxiang was confused by Tang Jia, who looked shocked in front of him, but he still joked, "Wow, you haven't seen a handsome man, have you?"

Tang Jia has no intention of teasing at all. She is very confused now. What's wrong with the bloody Wan Ruoxiang just now?

Illucination?

No, Tang Jia thinks that such a real existence can't be an illusion. But what can't be explained is that the blood stains on her hands, the blood stains on the ground, and the blood stains on the sofa all disappeared, as if they had never existed...

This makes Tang Jia incomprehensible and even more difficult to accept.

Soon, Wan Ruoxiang found something wrong with Tang Jia: "...Uh...what's the problem?" Because Tang Jia's surprised eyes, he also subconsciously looked at his clothes and touched his little face to see if there was anything wrong.

But it turns out that he is not unusual. This made him even more confused. What does Tang Jia's incredible eyes mean at this moment? "Hey," He couldn't help worrying: "...are you...all right?"

He came over and touched her forehead carefully: "...Don't you have a fever?"

He was still depressed, so suddenly, Tang Jia, who was stupid just now, suddenly grabbed his left hand, and his big eyes, which were a little red because of crying, stared at Wan Ruoxiang...

"............" Facing Tang Jia's hot eyes, Wan Ruoxiang couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva: "...you, what do you want to do?" He was actually scared, because Tang Jia's innocent face was only a few centimeters away from him. When he felt the other party calling, he blushed slightly.

Incredible! It's really incredible!

Write a man. For the uncle, just because of a girl's approach, he was shamelessly shy. This...

In fact, it's so big that Wan Ruoxiang even has his first kiss. Don't think it's incredible. The truth is that it's such a trap.

Then, he began to move back instinctively like a little boy in love, but Tang Jia did not give him a chance. Whenever he tried to stay away, she always subconsciously pulled him. In the end, Wan Ruoxiang could only watch Tang Jia getting closer and closer to him...

"...It's strange," after staring at Wan Ruoxiang with a pink face for a few minutes, Tang Jia finally became normal: "Is it a real person?" She also wanted to make sure that the little hand pinched his face hard to see if it was like what was in the movie, with something incredible*.

As a result, it naturally made Wan Ruoxiang's painful tears come out. But at the same time, it was also because of the severe pain that he finally woke up a little and recovered some of his due nature: "What are you doing?" He rubbed his crimson skin with a resentful face; "... Is there such a bully?!"

He was too lazy to care what was wrong with Tang Jia. He just stood up and pointed to the empty wooden table: "Where's dinner?"

Uh...

Well, Wan Ruoxiang is indeed a rice bucket.

Looking at Wan Ruoxiang, Tang Jia seemed to be puzzled: "...what were you doing just now?" She asked carefully. She felt that if she said that she had just seen him lying on the ground bloody and disappeared inexplicably after a while, it would be strange that Wan Ruoxiang did not send her to a mental hospital.

"...just now?" Wan Ruoxiang didn't even think about it: "I'm sleeping." He didn't sleep soundly. Although the two annoying guys left, he ate half of the purple butterfly, and the ghost knew what was going on.

"Sleeping?" Tang Jia was still skeptical: "...not in the living room?"

"Living room?" Wan Ruoxiang smiled and said, "Do you like to sleep in the living room?" At this point, he finally understood that Tang Jia said something: "...what does it mean? Did you see me in the living room? He seemed a little serious, and his tone became serious.

In the face of Wan Ruoxiang at this moment, Tang Jia was somewhat surprised. She didn't understand how he would care so much about what he said just now, and he was so serious (he won't really treat me as a madman). Thinking of this, she shook her head quickly, indicating that she was just pure curiosity.

Wan Ruoxiang is not a fool. Besides, in his opinion, if Tang Jia really sees himself in the living room, his ability should play a role.

So, he was a little anxious and even more serious: "Tell me, what did you just see?"

"...no...just..."

"Believe me," Wan Ruoxiang directly interrupted the nonsense prepared by Tang Jia: "... That's definitely not an illusion."

She was shocked by him. Wan Ruoxiang, who was serious, really had that kind of depth that people dare not refuse...

Then, with Tang Jia's just-sightedness, she began to try to believe Wan Ruoxiang: "...you...are injured," She deliberately looked at Wan Ruoxiang's reaction and found that he did not refute but was convinced. She continued to say, "You are covered with blood... It's seriously injured..."

"Key points!" These Wan Ruoxiang didn't care. In fact, every time he broke the order of time, injuries were inevitable. The only difference was only the severity of the injury: "Did he give you anything... or gave you something... or something else?" He knows himself. Such a serious injury only shows the tricky degree of breaking time this time. Even if he can't think about it, he can't be idle and hurt himself.

He is very eager. Every second that passes now may be the best time to change. But he had to calm down. After all, Tang Jia was already afraid of himself at this moment.

It's not an exaggeration at all. You know, now Wan Ruoxiang began to have wounds on his face, and the red blood suddenly stained his whole face...

Then the chest, arms and legs, which were just intact, suddenly opened their skin and blood flowed...

"...damn it!" Wan Ruoxiang cursed secretly. Now he is completely sure that Tang Jia absolutely saw himself just now.

Soon, his consciousness began to blur, and Tang Jia, with a surprised and even frightened face, gradually blurred in his eyes, but he did not faint immediately, at least before handing over the matter...

"...Lin!" He said it was hard, and his breathing had been disordered: "Go to Lin now!"

"............!!" Tang Jia was at a loss. She watched Wan Ruoxiang, who had just been angry, fall into the pool of blood and did not know whether to live or die.

She was really scared. If Wan Ruoxiang, who just fell in the living room, was already the limit of her endurance, then at this moment, watching Wan Ruoxiang become the bloody Wan Ruoxiang, she couldn't bear it at all, which really exceeded the limit of her endurance...

Her big eyes stared at Wan Ruoxiang, but her pupils were in a state of laxity because of excessive shock...

————She has even lost the courage to scream now.

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