Chapter 153: The Success System is the Defeat System
"I've made it like this, you dare to give me benefits, you know that even if I have any ideas, I can't implement them, right?"
The tip of the nose is still fragrant from the girl's body, and there is still a trace of warmth on the lips.
Zhao Fan hugged Mu Qingya's neck domineeringly, and kissed her full and seductive red lips hard before laughing and saying.
It was Mu Qingya's impulsive behavior at this special moment just now, and at this time, she was kissed by Zhao Fan again, and she subconsciously wanted to struggle. Suddenly felt a slight numbness in her neck, and instantly lost the strength of her whole body, and Zhao Fan gently put her on the ground.
At this time, she also saw the shining silver needle in Zhao Fan's hand.
Zhao Fan finally chose to insist, and did not waste his tongue arguing with her, but used the most simple and direct method.
"This thing is a bit evil, I don't think I can survive, but I can't let you die like this!"
Zhao Fan saw that Mu Qingya's eyes were filled with anger, smiled hard, and stretched out his hand to brush the needle bag that had already been spread, and the silver needle had already appeared in his hand.
Extremely rudely tore open the stockings on Mu Qingya's feet, and didn't have time to look at her fair and delicate little feet, and the silver needle in her hand pierced the ten fingers on her feet with great speed.
Mu Qingya let out a soft snort from her mouth, her face turned a little pale, and the pain of Gu poison had appeared for the second time. Zhao Fan didn't stop at all, and flew out again under the tips of her ten fingers, and blood from her throat came out of the tips of each finger.
Qi, this kind of thing is formless and colorless, and it will only appear when martial arts are practiced to a certain extent.
The trembling buzz of the silver needle was hidden in the rattling sound of the stones colliding outside, Zhao Fan was shirtless, biting the broken T-shirt that he had taken off from his body in his mouth, and tried his best to maintain the stability of his hands.
Yunlong nine needles, every time Zhao Fan stopped and gasped for a long time, his body shook violently. He seemed to be about to fall down at any moment, but he stubbornly stabbed one needle after another.
Mu Qingya looked at Zhao Fan with a stupid gaze, and the tears in her eyes were like a flood of desperation, constantly flowing down the corners of her eyes.
She didn't know what kind of emotion she had for the person in front of her now, but she felt an unprecedented tingling in her heart, which made her want to cry out loud.
It's only been a few days since I first met him. No matter what the reason, he has never given him any good looks, but this is the third time he has saved her.
Whether he is for money or for keeping his promises, this kind of protection regardless of his life has been deeply engraved in the heart of this girl. Perhaps she will never forget the several experiences of the two living and dying together in her life.
The nine silver needles were all used, and Zhao Fan saw through the light that the blood on Mu Qingya's fingertips was flowing rapidly as if she was alive, a smile bloomed on her face, her eyelids sank for a while, and then she fell headlong.
The mobile phone he touched fell to the ground, and the light shone on the countless upside-down stalactites overhead, and the deep and terrifying cave seemed to become colorful and dazzling.
Neither of them noticed that the blood flowing from Mu Qingya's fingertips was frantically surging towards Zhao Fan, constantly seeping into his body.
These are all Gu worms in Mu Qingya's body, and now they have been forced out by Zhao Fanshi's needle, and if they don't look for new flesh and blood, they won't live long. And Zhao Fan, who was lying on the side, naturally became the best choice.
Even if he was extremely weak, Zhao Fan was only unconscious for less than ten seconds, and the severe pain made him wake up with a roar like a ghost crying wolf, and he reached out and grabbed it fiercely towards his chest.
Brother He is right, this pain is enough to make people crazy. In the end, the brain of the person in the Gu is destroyed, and unconsciously, the flesh and blood on his body will be torn off piece by piece.
Fortunately, Zhao Fan's defense was extremely terrifying, his hands slapped his chest, making a thumping sound, he looked like crazy, and he still didn't tear his skin after all.
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
The silver needle on Mu Qingya's body has not been taken out at the moment, and Zhao Fan doesn't know what means she used to make her unable to move, and she shouted frantically in her heart as tears kept dripping, just hoping that the people outside could come in quickly, and didn't want the person in front of her to die like this.
"Boom!"
There were countless screams in the midst of the loud noise, and this sound continued, countless stones crashed, and I don't know how many stones collapsed from the entrance of the cave. Looking at the flickering light, Mu Qingya's face was full of ashes and fell into despair.
I'm afraid the last thing that happens, I'm afraid it's already happened, and the people outside who are anxious to open the hole have finally let the hole collapse twice, if nothing else, it's even more difficult to open at this time that has been blocked.
"Old man, be careful!"
When the exclamation reached her ears clearly, Mu Qingya felt that her body was already moving, and as soon as she struggled to get up, she saw the old man rushing over at a very fast speed.
Seeing the bright sunlight around the corner, Mu Qingya knew that she was wrong, the entrance to the cave had been opened at the moment, and the old man had already rushed in first.
The old man with a miner's lamp on his head saw Mu Qingya sitting on the ground and Zhao Fan lying on the ground convulsive at first glance, and he roared in his mouth and rushed towards Zhao Fan.
"Don't touch him, the poison on his body will be contagious!"
Mu Qingya is Mu Qingya after all, and at this time, she still has her senses. Seeing the old man's actions, a shout came out of his mouth.
The old man's figure was stunned, and the miner's lamp above his head shone on Zhao Fan's face.
"I'm afraid I'm going to hang up this time, the other party is using Gu poison, I'm a poisonous person now, whoever touches it is unlucky!"
Zhao Fan's mind was quite clear, his eyelids were heavy, he looked at the old man with a wry smile, shook his head and said.
"Don't talk nonsense. ”
When the old man saw Zhao Fan's situation, his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, and while carefully observing his situation, he shouted in a deep voice.
Zhao Fan also knew that this was his last chance, so he fought hard and said some reactions from the poisoning to the present, and also told Mu Qingya about the treatment he had just given.
"It's such a vicious method, it's actually a body devouring Gu. ”
The old man's face became more and more gloomy, he reached out and took out the needle bag from his jacket pocket, and slowly walked towards Zhao Fan.
Seeing the old man's actions, Zhao Fan's face was gloomy for a while, he was already desperate.
If the old man used other methods to save him, he might still have a glimmer of hope, if it was an injection, then he would really die.
Cheng is also a system, and defeat is also a system, with his current defense, where can the silver needle still pierce his body?
"Huh?"
As he expected, when the silver needle, which also had a buzzing sound, touched the skin on his chest, the trembling silver needle instantly bent, and it failed to penetrate even the slightest. The old man's face changed sharply, and his mouth let out an anxious snort with questions.
"Don't bother it, I've practiced something inexplicable, I can't even shoot through bullets now, you can't save me!"
Zhao Fan smiled miserably and shook his head, seeing that the old man was unwilling to stab him again, he opened his mouth and said softly.
"My parents will definitely not be able to accept this kind of blow, and you will have to come forward and explain it to them when the time comes. Let's just say that something has arranged for me to go abroad, don't make them sad, and hide it for as long as you can. ”
Zhao Fan didn't waste any more time, looked at the old man in a solemn tone, and said solemnly.
"President Mu, I'm sorry, I can't protect you! If you can, you should transfer that thing to the official. With the power of a company, it is difficult for you to cope with this kind of continuous means. ”
Turning his gaze to Mu Qingya again, Zhao Fan looked at her delicate face full of tears, and asked with a smile.
"Don't say it, you won't die, you will never die. Your master is here, he must have another way to save you!"
Mu Qingya's tears were like rain, she kept shaking her head, looking at the old man with a solemn face with anticipation, hoping that he could nod his head gently.
The sound of the stones moving and crashing became more and more rapid, and the sound of hurried footsteps came from the mouth of the cave.
Before the few people who had just come in could speak, the old man had already pounced. The sound of the fabric tearing was continuous, and before these people could even see clearly, the shirts on their bodies had been torn off by him.
The shirtless soldiers looked dazed, but the old man still didn't stop, and wrapped the broken clothes in his hand on Zhao Fan's body for a while, and finally tied a knot, and rushed out with one hand on him.
Zhao Fan, who had the heart to resist, was interrupted by the sharp pain again, his body twitched wildly, and in a moment, he felt the sun in front of him dazzle, and the surrounding scenery continued to regress. The old man carried him forward with a rapid leap in the mountains, and the speed was unbelievably fast.
"After you practice your horse, you're going to be so fast?"
A thought turned in Zhao Fan's mind, and then his eyelids sank again and he fell into a coma.
A moment later, he woke up in severe pain, struggling with his hands and feet, and let out a real roar from his mouth, which he repeated repeatedly, and he did not know how many times it had passed, and with a vague expression, he saw his master's hut on the eastern outskirts of the city.
Although his consciousness was not clear, he also knew that the time had not passed too long, and the old man did not use any means of transportation, and carried him with one hand without saying a word, and actually ran such a long distance in a short time.
The old man's face was very solemn from beginning to end, and he never said a word, and after entering the door, he directly threw Zhao Fan on the ground, and then closed the door tightly.
After a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, a large number of unknown drugs were piled up beside Zhao Fan, and the old man quickly ignited these drugs, and a burst of smoke filled the room that was not too big in a moment.
The old man still didn't stop, and quickly opened the door and rushed out.
Zhao Fan, who was choking on the thick smoke, coughed frantically, and then felt the itching of the seven orifices for a while, and his face was also a little cold. Reaching out and touching his face, he saw that his hand was blood-red, which looked like blood, but it was constantly moving on his hand.
"I don't seem to have been taught this trick, is this forcing the Gu worm out?"
Zhao Fan let out a muffled snort from his mouth, and muttered while enduring the severe pain.
Footsteps were heard again outside the door, which opened and closed again at breakneck speed, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground rang in my ears. Through the thick smoke, Zhao Fan saw several roosters constantly fluttering on the ground, and the bright red Gu worms on his body were like a blood-colored stream, rushing towards the rooster with a wound on his neck.
The pain continued, but it seemed much lighter than it had just been.
Zhao Fan just felt a glimmer of hope, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the old man's still solemn face, and his heart began to sink again.