MTL - Undying Patient-Chapter 167 Little Fox

Su Jinzhi could see that No. 0 was waiting for No. 1's order, and decided whether to use this dagger to strangle him.

There was a burning pain in the palm of his slashed dagger. As the heartbeat continued to ooze with blood, blood loss and severe pain made Su Jin's face gradually turn white. He leaned back and tried to relax his body. To reduce your threat to Zero.

However, as soon as he moved, the zero dagger followed, and the blade was firmly against the fragile flesh around his neck. Su Jinzhi had no doubt that Zero had the strength to cut his neck directly.

He panted, and looked at the people near Qianqiutai, hoping that some of them could come to his rescue.

But suddenly when the assassination came, everyone near Qianqiutai looked at them sternly. Su Jinzhi looked at Gu Shurong, and just opened his mouth to call for help. All the people at the scene suddenly stood up from the guest chair and pulled up. The sword was facing No. 1 and No. 0, and said in unison: "Dare to practice magic, dare to sneak into my real world to make trouble!"

Su Jinzhi got the help he wanted before he said anything, but to be honest, looking at this scene, Su Jin didn't feel relieved at all, but felt a little weird.

If Gu Shurong said these words, Su Jinzhi would think there was nothing wrong with it, but he pulled his sword at the number one and zero people, and Yun Jing.

Su Jinzhi just didn't miss the killing intention of Yunjing's eyes-Yunjing originally wanted to kill him, but now he wants to save him with everyone, but it doesn't seem normal.

And those who had already held their swords and eyes gathered together towards them stagnantly, circled the four of them in the middle like a controlled tadpole, and when the number zero appeared, the wrist was slightly forced to insert the dagger into Su Jinzhi's artery, number one But suddenly he said, "Wait."

The number one talked, the number zero stopped, and the monks gathered towards them stopped.

That dagger has cut through the skin between Su Jin's neck and got stuck in the texture of the cut flesh. Even a slight movement such as swallowing saliva will make the neck torn by the knife edge deeper and deeper.

Jiang Youhui watched the red liquid winding down the young man's neck, and finally couldn't help but take a step forward.

And No. 1 also grasped this opportunity, stepped forward, and drew the dagger hidden in his sleeve into his chest from behind.

Jiang Youhui's figure trembled slightly, but No. 1 pushed the dagger deeper, and the cold light Ling Feng's blade penetrated the red wedding dress, and penetrated. Wearing the man's body, Su Jinzhi watched him continue to descend the blood of Jian Feng, Breathing was almost stagnant, and tears burst out, regardless of the dagger zero was still on his neck, pulling his neck and yelling, "Don't!"

"You kill me! Don't touch him!" Su Jinzhi turned and looked at No. 0 and begged.

Zero picked up the dagger, raised his hand and wiped it gently on the wound on Su Jinzhi's neck.

This action is very weird, but it has no effect except to make the wound painful. No. 1 frowned, and finally spoke: "Make a deal."

Jiang Youhui asked him, "What do you want."

"Take your life for his life."

"Don't promise him!" Jiang Youhui shouted anxiously before Jiang Youhui answered.

No. 1 didn't say anything next, but just sighed softly: "He will die"

This sentence was like a switch. As soon as the words fell, Jiang Youhui looked up and took a deep look at Su Jin.

Suddenly, when the sights touched, Su Jin's heart was shocked, because he was so familiar with his eyes--he condensed countless complex feelings, as if through a long period of vicissitudes of despair.

"I had a dream" Jiang Hui also twitched his lips, snow-white hair fluttered gently in the air, and his face was still very young, but Su Jinzhi had the feeling that he was dying. "In the dream It doesn't matter if you tell me to break up. You have been there all the time. I think you can come and see you. "

"But you lied to me" Jiang Youhui reached out and seemed to want to touch him again, "I can't find you anywhere except my memory"

Su Jinzhi rolled down from the wheelchair with a scream. His legs couldn't move, so he could only climb, but when he climbed to the place where Jiang Youhui was, his figure had already dissipated into countless points of light and escaped at the end of the air. disappear.

"Why are you killing him! Why are you killing him!"

The last sentence of Jiang Youhui tore all the peace of Su Jinzhi. As soon as he opened his eyes, he shouted and shoved everything that could be touched to the ground. The person standing in front of him seemed to be suddenly by him. The call was startled, and he took a few steps back and stood far away from him.

The iron tableware fell on the tiled floor, making a crisp impact, drowning the man's scream.

Su Jinzhi ignored her and lay crying on the small board table, crying, "Why did you kill him?"

No one answered him.

Su Jinzhi didn't cry for a long time, because some people in white clothes came in quickly from the outside, entered the room where he was, and pulled Su Jinzhi's arm down on the bed. Su Jinzhi didn't struggle, and let those people fix his limbs on the bed.

He tilted his head dullly, his eyes rested on the incandescent lamp in the center of the ceiling, his eyes filled with tears, and then he slid down the corner of his eyes into the hair of his horns.

The people in white saw that he was no longer struggling, and the movement of holding him gradually relaxed.

"What's wrong?" An adult man stepped aside and whispered to the woman who had been in the room from the beginning.

They spoke very quietly, and Su Jinzhi only heard some vaguely.

"I came to feed him, but I don't know why he suddenly became manic and turned the food over."

"Did he say anything?"

"He kept shouting, 'Why did you kill him?'" The woman paused, her voice with unbelievable fear, "Director, isn't he really a murderer?"

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The man replied, "I don't know either. The dean said that we should take care of him for a while."

The women were silent and did not speak, or they might have said, because they spoke very quietly, Su Jinzhi could not hear clearly, and only heard some vaguely.

The other nurses quickly packed up the food on the ground. The man named "Director" went to the bed and looked at Su Jin, turned his head to the other male nurse and said, "Feed him bowl of porridge after half an hour , Do n’t untie the straps during feeding, be careful not to hurt him. "

"Well, I see." The male nurse responded.

Then the group went out like a series when they came. The male nurse brought the door on, but left a small window for the convenience of observing the movement of the people in the room at any time.

"Host." The voice of No. 1 appeared in Su Jinzhi's mind.

Su Jinzhi closed his eyes and said coldly, "Get out."

Number One continued: "If he doesn't die, you will die in that world."

"I don't want to listen to you now!" Su Jinzhi shouted this sentence directly, his limbs struggling desperately on the bed, but his back was pulled back as soon as he left the bed, because his hands and feet were bound by flexibility The strap is fixed on the bed, like a trapped beast in a cage, and can only struggle in sorrow.

"Why?" No. 1 is still aggressive, "Because I killed Jiang Youhui, or because what he said poked you? Are you guilty and afraid to face it?"

Su Jinzhi gasped in a big mouth, and when his breathing was slightly calm, he cried whispered again, like a child doing something wrong, and the male nurse standing at the door only looked through the small window through a door. Glancing at him indifferently, he turned around again, forcing only one of Su Jin in the dim dark room. No matter how miserable he cried, no one would come in to comfort him.

After No. 1 spoke that sentence, he stopped talking.

Su Jinzhi was lying on the bed, the fingers became tighter and tighter, and his nails clasped into the soft flesh of the palm, but he didn't feel how painful it was.

Because number one is right.

He was indeed guilty. He was very guilty. He didn't dare to face anyone except himself. He didn't even dare to face him. He didn't dare to face that cowardly, timid and useless self.

At the end of the last world, he was still thinking, how could he break up with him if he loved Jiang Huihui so much?

He waited for the moment to restore his memory and personally asked him what was going on, but when the past memories came back, he discovered that the truth was indeed the case.

Su Jinzhi was crying with her eyes closed, she almost turned her back, and started to apologize again and again: "I'm sorry I'm sorry"

A low cry echoed in the depressed hut. The male nurse standing at the door seemed to be annoyed by him, and looked in through the small window to look at him again, and the male nurse changed his face. Immediately opened the door and rang the bell on the bedside.

After a while, the doctors swarmed in, opened Su Jinzhi's clenched fingers, treated him with a wound on the palm, wrapped him in gauze, and brought him finger wraps.

The male nurse went to the director and whispered, "He has been crying."

The director sighed: "I look forward to him and immediately ring the bell when I find something unusual. I'll call there."

When the people in the room came and went, the male nurse saw Su Jinzhi and Su Jinzhi asked, and asked the director: "Otherwise, if he hangs a nutrition needle, he doesn't seem to eat now, and it will be difficult to handle the air intake pipe. "

The director heard the words, glanced at the young man lying on the bed, and nodded his head: "Let's hang him first and see what's going on tomorrow."

Suspenders and medicine bottles were quickly taken. Su Jinzhi trembled when the needle penetrated into the skin of the back of his hand. After the cold liquid pulled the temperature of the body away from the body by half, Su Jinzhi turned his head slightly and looked Highly lifted medicine bottles.

The narrow cabin, the cold potion, the pale walls, and the doctors and nurses who wore masks and couldn't see their faces back and forth, everything reminded Su Jinzhi of his days at the Westport Hospital.

Su Jinzhi closed his eyes wearily, and the timid voice of No. 0 suddenly sounded in his ear: "Master"

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