Chapter 3 I want to stay

"This human boy is so vicious!"

The demon Sado cursed Chen Qinghe in his heart.

Chen Qinghe glanced coldly at the devil's heart. The speed of blood flow had betrayed Sado's little thought, but he did not care about the sad and indignant demon.

Draw its blood and use it!

Listening to a few more painless complaints is nothing at all. Moreover, the more vicious the enemy's curse, the more sad and angry he is, the more cheerful and happy he is.

Moreover, he has always believed that the ultimate revenge is to send the enemy back to heaven with a knife. He believes that revenge is to squeeze out the value of the enemy, use every inch of flesh and blood and every bone of the other party's body, and then torture him with heavy punishment, and finally let the enemy go to hell with hatred.

That's revenge!

"Water is good."

Chen Qinghe gently called the girl in his arms.

Huh?

Lin Shuishan looked up and looked at him with bright eyes.

"Sometimes death is nothing--"

Chen Qinghe opened his black hair, gently rubbed her round and soft earlobe, and whispered, "Only life is worse than death is the greatest revenge, understand?"

Lin Shuishan's cheeks turned pink, and he nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Your Excellency!"

"Here's what you want."

The Indian came from the assembly car behind the Bluebird school bus, waved the fruit knife in his hand and trotted over.

The originally calm demon's heart suddenly jumped.

"Hmm."

Chen Qinghe clenched the devil's heart with his five fingers, took the fruit knife handed over by the Indian with the other hand, and ordered, "Put the cup down and pick up the blood later--"

Blood?

Singh's eyes lit up, looked at the devil's heart with gloating, and said loudly, "OK, Boss!"

With a sentence of English, the Indian held the mug in one hand and held the bottom of the quilt with the other hand.

Chen Qinghe held a fruit knife in his hand and stabbed the tip of the knife into the devil's heart.

Suddenly, the mucous membrane was punctured, and the dark brown demon's heart was pierced by the tip of the knife by about 5 mm. Sado could only curse crazily in his heart, but he did not dare to show his emotions.

"200ml should be enough..."

Chen Qinghe pulled out the devil's heart with the tip of his knife and muttered.

Suddenly, more blue blood flowed out and fell into the mug. Chen Qinghe stared at the devil's heart coldly and silently warned Sado not to attempt to launch high-speed regeneration to repair the wound.

"Human, you are so cruel!"

"Repair these wastes... Human beings don't need so much blood at all!"

Hearing the words of 200ml is like poking the G-point of the demon Sado. It is full of grief and indignation. It has learned the language from Zhao Tang and others, and naturally knows the meaning of 200ml.

50 kilograms of healthy human body blood is only 4,000 milliliters, even if it is as strong as the devil, but if 200 milliliters of blood is extracted from the core organ, whether it can be recycled and restored is another matter.

200ml is no less than half its life!

How can the demon Sado not be excited?

"I don't need you to teach me."

Chen Qinghe said indifferently.

With that, he squeezed the devil's heart hard, and the blue blood that had slowed down suddenly spewed out, and the blue blood in the mug gradually rose.

"No, it's not right!"

After a pause, the devil's heart sounded Saduo's sad voice, "Human, you miscellaneous... You're not going to let the ugly ghost over there have a new arm again, are you?"

Hearing the words, A Dong's eyes are shining——

He subconsciously looked at the broken arm. No one wanted to imitate the "Godd Eagle".

"Brother Qinghe, is this the magic you are talking about?"

Lin Shuishan's big eyes are very bright, and the clear water color is reflected under the modified bright light.

"Hmm."

Chen Qinghe smiled and said, "Yes, a magic called regeneration."

Hearing this, everyone showed different degrees of surprise.

He ignored the sad cry of the demon Sado and continued to squeeze the blue blood of the demon's heart.

The blue blood in the mug has been half covered.

As the bloodletting heart began to shrink significantly, and even the beating frequency slowed down, everyone present's eyes were on the devil's heart, and their hearts were full of expectations.

"Rebirth Magic"!

The original disgusting and bloody demon heart seems to become precious in everyone's eyes.

"Humans, that's enough!"

"Enough--"

The devil's heart sounded the sound of Saduo's wilt. At this moment, the heart is nearly half smaller than the original.

Chen Qinghe stopped, looked at Huang Zicheng and A Dong, and said:

"I'll use gauze or medical skim cotton to stain blood later."

"Then, apply it evenly to the wound every ten seconds or so, and then you can witness the incredible "magic"!"

"Your Excellency, please have a good rest."

"The next chores will be handed over to the little one--"

The Indians carefully grasped the mug. They had already noticed that Chen Qinghe's lips were bloodless and his eye bags were swollen. Although he stood in front of people, he was still upright and independent, and his weakness was very obvious.

Now he finally has the opportunity to care and show loyalty. As a noble and shrewd Kshatriya noble, how can he easily let go?

"Brother Qinghe, are you tired?"

Lin Shuishan looked at Chen Qinghe with heartache, and silently massaged Chen Qinghe's knuckles with his little finger.

Knead and pinch.

Shuishan's hand strength is very light, and he dares not use force.

"It's okay."

Chen Qinghe squatted down, gently pressed his eyebrows with his forehead, looked at this little face closely, and comforted softly, "Brother, you can have a good rest."

At the end of the epidemic period, Shuishan is still sick.

But it is much better than the Express Hotel. Under the influence of gene optimization, the girl's facial features are more distinct, her lips are already bloody, her clear eyes are very aura, and the long eyelashes holding tears give people a hazy feeling.

The broken sleeves of her cartoon T-shirt reveal a white and soft arm. At this age of adolescence, there is a Chu beauty of different ages.

"Hmm--"

Lin Shuishan smiled and his voice was clear.

The small curved eyebrows and two rabbit teeth in front of him showed that Chen Qinghe's eyes were in a trance. In front of him, Shui Shan was gradually coincided with the figure in his memory.

Chen Qinghe smiled warmly.

Although the sequelae of several secret methods have begun to break out one after another, his body is getting weaker and weaker, and his dark energy is empty to a dangerous situation.

But he will never show this.

He is the pillar in this team. He is the mountain that supports everything - no matter how much suffering, no matter how tired, no matter how much pain, it is enough for him to bear it alone.

......

Fifteen minutes later.

On the driver's seat of the Bluebird school bus, Chen Qinghe closed his eyes to refresh his mind.

He has learned from Huang Zicheng what happened in the hotel during his absence.

Lao Wei, Da Shuan, A Tang——

There are nearly ten other survivors who died when they rushed back to the hotel in Huang Zicheng. At that time, only Lao Wei, who broke his hand, was crossfire with the military division holding the Glock Type 17 pistol on the first floor of the hotel.

After Huang Zicheng took action to solve it and tried to escape in front of him, Lao Wei, who had been seriously injured and dying, didn't even explain the general process clearly, so he died of anger.

Da.

A footstep sounded, and Huang Zicheng boarded the Bluebird school bus.

He has grown pink new meat on his left waist, but in order to be safe, apply the wound with anti-infection ointment again and wrap gauze around his waist and abdomen to avoid bacterial infection.

"Is the wound treated?"

Chen Qinghe knocked on the steering wheel with his feet, squinted, and looked at Huang Zicheng on the rear mirror.

"Hmm."

Huang Zicheng nodded slightly and looked away from the devil's heart, which was entangled in the shoelace and swinging on the rear mirror. He glanced sideways at the seats in the last row of the school bus, and two people lying on the ground.

Zhao Tang, Vietnamese!

The two were tied solidly by ropes. Compared with Zhao Tang, who had a blue nose and a swollen face, the military master's face was pale, and there were many gunshot wounds on his body, and several of the heavier wounds were still bleeding.

"Zi Cheng, these two bastards are yours."

"What do you want to do? Don't ask me--"

Chen Qinghe's voice came from the driver's seat. After saying that, he closed his eyes and seized the limited time every second to recover his strength.

"Hmm."

Huang Zicheng nodded and stared at the demon heart hanging in the rear mirror.

He has learned about the devil from the mouth of Chen Qinghe. He knows that this demon heart with regeneration and recovery effect is extremely precious, and not any demon can have the same effect.

But these don't matter!

No matter how precious it is, as long as you have the strength to respond, you will have a chance to hunt. What he cares about is an looming crisis--

A living demon heart may expose their location and whereabouts at any time, causing the escort demon to kill at any time!

So it is urgent to escape from Baihai City!

But this demon heart with regenerative ability cannot give up, which means that carrying a time bomb may attract demons to chase at any time. Now that the team's combat power is at the lowest, someone must stand up and take risks to attract the pursuers.

Indians can't do it!

Water kindness is even worse!

Only their three evolutionists are the most suitable.

"Qinghe, I--"

As soon as Huang Zicheng was about to speak, he was interrupted by Chen Qinghe.

"No need to say."

"I'll lead the pursuers. You can set a place before and wait for me to come back." Chen Qinghe stood up from the driver's seat. He pulled the devil's heart off the rear mirror and could not be refuted.

Huang Zicheng looked at Chen Qinghe's thin back and opened his mouth several times to speak, but swallowed it again.

He knows Chen Qinghe, although only a little.

Everything decided by Chen Qinghe can never be easily changed by the opinions of others.

From the advent of the end of the world, to the attack of the exhibition center, and then to the recruitment of technicians to cooperate with Narcissus Building to monopolize auto repair equipment and parts, this sample is evidence.

"Okay."

Huang Zicheng sighed, and he had to compromise.

"That's good."

"Take good care of Shuishan for me and don't let her get hurt."

Chen Qinghe came to Huang Zicheng, patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously.

Huang Zicheng nodded hard.

At this time.

Another figure climbed the steps on the front door of the Bluebird school bus.

Adong!

He broke his arm and has regenerated. It's just because of his newborn, his joints and nerves have not fully adapted. Before he walked into the school bus, he has heard the conversation between Huang Zicheng and Chen Qinghe.

Huh?

Chen Qinghe looked at the disfigured A Dong with doubtful eyes.

"I want to stay and help you--"

A Dong's eyes were firm, staring at Chen Qinghe's eyes and said.

......

In ten minutes.

In the workers' gymnasium at the intersection of the southwest of the city, more than a dozen huge shadows fell on the garbage-filled lawn.