Lu Xiaoran was so shocked by Thorn Mei's skills that he couldn't speak, and there was a burst of admiration in his heart.

He secretly thought: This prickly plum is not only good, but also has a certain background in the Northeast, and is really a very difficult person.

Thorn Mei stood up, ignoring her scarred body, stepped forward and grabbed Lu Xiaoran's shoulder, her eyes full of gratitude.

"Brother Ye, are you okay?" Lu Xiaoran asked worriedly as he looked at the bloodstained prickly plum.

"Don't worry, it's okay, I was more seriously injured during the mission, brother, if it weren't for you today, I would have explained this"

"Brother Ye, you are serious, this is nothing"

Thorn Mei looked excited, he patted Lu Xiaoran on the shoulder and said:

"Brother, you wait for me"

After he finished speaking, he ran into the house, and after a while came out with a bottle of two pots and two bowls.

Lu Xiaoran didn't understand what this special forces king was going to do, so he could only look at him stunned.

Thornberry put the bowl on the ground, then opened the second pot head and poured it into the two bowls.

Lu Xiaoran knows what he is going to do, which is very in line with the personality of a man in the Northeast, bold!

"Brother, I, Li Ye, am a rough man, but I have been trained in the army and have real skills, these few times, I can see that you are a man, today you saved me again, let's have a blood alliance, what do you think?"

This fell into Lu Xiaoran's arms, why didn't he want to be a brother with the bloody man Thorn Mei?

"Brother Ye, this is to look up to me Lu Xiaoran, okay!

"Okay! I like your personality!"

After speaking, Thorn Mei picked up the bowl, picked up the folding knife and scratched it on her arm, dripping the blood into the bowl, and then handed the knife to Lu Xiaoran.

"Come, brother, it's your turn!"

Lu Xiaoran swallowed and foamed, a little hesitant.

If it is said that it is okay to be stabbed by someone, Lu Xiaoran, who stabbed himself with a knife, is still a little timid.

Thorn Mei wondered why Lu Xiaoran didn't take the knife, he held the bowl, and handed the knife forward with the other hand.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Ahh What, it's okay..."

"Then why don't you take the knife?"

Lu Xiaoran was ruthless after hearing this, thinking that he couldn't be looked down upon by Thorn Mei, so he took the folding knife and looked at it with a heart.

"Ahh

"Huh? It doesn't hurt at all?" Lu Xiaoran opened his eyes suspiciously.

"Brother... What are you stabbing me for..."

Lu Xiaoran opened his eyes and saw that his knife had stabbed into Thorn Mei's arm for some reason, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Ahh

He drew his knife as he spoke.

Originally, Jianmei was sweating profusely, but when the knife was pulled, he almost fainted in pain.

"Brother... Let's drink the knot bar first..."Thorn Mei finished speaking, and raised her arm with great difficulty, holding the bowl and drying it in one go.

Lu Xiaoran took the folding knife and stretched out his little thumb, pricked a small hole with the knife, and then squeezed it for a long time, and his fingers were purple before squeezing out a few drops of blood and dripping them in the bowl.

"Brother Ye, I did it too!"

Lu Xiaoran held the bowl and drank it all in one go.

It was the first time he had been so violent.

This also reminded him of the banquet arranged in Beijing Maliu, where he only drank cup by cup, not so booze.

A bowl of two pots went down to his stomach, and Lu Xiaoran suddenly felt a warm current from his stomach to his throat.

Thorn Mei smiled reluctantly, her face was full of beads of sweat the size of soybeans, she was really the king of special forces, and she could endure such a sharp pain.

Lu Xiaoran held Thorn Mei's shoulder with some guilt and said, "Brother Ye... Are you okay... No, let's go to the hospital..."

"Hehe, it's all a small injury... It's okay here... I called someone to deal with it... You and your brother and sister should go back first."

"Okay, then let's go back" Lu Xiaoran listened to Thorn Mei's meaning and prepared to leave.

He pulled Angel out of Thornberry's villa very normally.

As soon as he walked out of the guard room, Lu Xiaoran stumbled on his left foot and softened his right foot.

Similarly, as soon as Lu Xiaoran and An Qi left, Thorn Mei couldn't help but take out the phone and call an ambulance.

"If you can't drink it, you're still strong," Anqi carried Lu Xiaoran on his back.

Lu Xiaoran looked drunk, lying on Anqi's back, and fell asleep drunk.

An Qi smiled slightly, pinned the remaining half of the bottle of Erguo head in the villa to her waist, and walked home with Lu Xiaoran on her back.

The moonlight, the breeze, the bare but budding tree trunks, and the dark country roads look unusually dark.

Usually someone's house has the lights on, and there are dogs barking, but tonight is too quiet.

In fact, the villagers are all ready, and the eldest son of the old Zhang Tou in the village died in Xiangxi, so he asked a corpse chaser to send him back thousands of miles away to ask for peace.

So all the people in the village turned off the lights early that night, and the dogs were brought back to the house, for fear of causing bad luck.

But how did Lu Xiaoran and An Qi know this when they came, so now An Qi is carrying Lu Xiaoran and moving forward steadily.

"Bell bell bell bell ..."

A pleasant rattle rang in the silence of the night, and it was very penetrating.

Fortunately, Angel is a robot and doesn't know fear, if a normal person knows that there are corpses coming on this road for a while, he will not come out of death.

An Qi carried Lu Xiaoran on his back and walked step by step, and Lu Xiaoran slept like a dead pig on Anqi's back.

Just looking at Lu Xiaoran's usual amount of alcohol, it can be seen what kind of virtue he will be after drinking a sea bowl and two pots.

"Bell bell bell" rattles again, this time much clearer than before, and mixed with the sound of chattering incantations.

Angel slowed down vigilantly and looked around.

By the bright moonlight, she saw the hillside in the distance, and two figures slowly walked in her direction, but they were still far away.

Seeing that there was no threat, An Qi withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward with Lu Xiaoran on his back.

Those two figures, it should be said that they were a person and a corpse, approached An Qi and Lu Xiaoran very quickly.

That person was the corpse chaser, a man in his forties, wearing a blue robe, a gossip hat, and a handful of paper money in his hand, throwing it into the air as he walked, and then shouting incantations in a weird way.

"Let Lu Yo drink ~ Go home ~ Evil don't get in the way ~ Pick up money and go quickly"

After the corpse catcher finished shouting, he shook the bell in his hand, and the corpse behind him also slowly moved.

This scene is very terrifying, and if you are there, you have to be frightened.

Angel carried Lu Xiaoran on his back, and he didn't care about the corpse chaser who was shouting, and still walked forward.

When the corpse chaser passed by Angel, he stopped and looked at Angel in shock.

Angel saw that someone was looking at her, and she also stopped.

"What are you looking at?" said Angel with a serious look.

"No, girl... You're... Why do you know how to chase corpses?" the corpse chaser had a shocked expression on his face and spoke in stiff Mandarin.

"Well, carry people," Angel replied calmly.

The corpse chaser looked at An Qi, looked at Lu Xiaoran, who looked like a dead man behind him, and then looked at the second pot head on An Qi's waist, and then arched his hand towards An Qi.

"Admire, admire, we are like-minded"