When Tong Ran was surprised, he saw that on the edge of the shattered glass piece, those demonic dark red colors flowed out of the cracked glass tube, gradually forming the shape of a stream, flowing into it along the lines of the high-grade mahogany floor, and in just a few seconds, the mahogany floor was a little concave to the bottom of the floor, and then, one after another small black holes appeared.

Obviously, it was eroded instantaneously.

This drug still has such a great corrosive effect on plants, let alone being injected into the human body?

No matter how big or small the dose is, no matter what kind of physique a person is, can he still survive?

However, Mo Nanjue actually lasted so long, and he could still be silent and endure silently when he had an attack......

How strong should that be to resist stress?

Tong Ran only felt a tingling sensation all over her body, and her whole body was suddenly filled with coldness, she couldn't imagine what would become of Monan Jue if these liquids were injected into her body again......

No, no, absolutely not!

Just as she was trembling, the man at the stand-up closet had already stood up, he took two steps back, his waist was against the edge of the windowsill, the blood on his hands had curdled cleanly, and with the black shirt, there was a different kind of demonization.

And his left hand, hanging by his side, still clutched the syringe filled with dark red liquid.

Apparently, he didn't plan to put it down.

Tong Ran hurriedly raised his head and stepped forward, standing on the side of the bed and staring at him.

She can't rush now, she has to be patient.

It's obviously not okay to go head-to-head with people in the subconscious.

"Monan Jue, listen to me, you put down the things in your hand now, and if you don't feel well, let's think of a way slowly, okay?"

"Otherwise, if I take a step forward, you will also take a step forward, let's be fair, how about it?"

"Or you just stand there and don't move, I'll walk over now, but you have to make sure you can't raise your hands or feet, and then I'll do a few dozen strokes, okay?"

The answer is clearly no.

Tong Ran's voice was soft, and he said a lot like coaxing a child, but the man opposite still turned a deaf ear, standing expressionlessly, and his slender figure was stretched by the moonlight.

You can feel that his hands are trembling slightly.

He's hesitating!

It shows that his heart is struggling!

"Monan Jue, since you don't want to do it, don't force yourself, okay?"

Tong Ran tried to take a step to the side, trying to walk around the edge of the bed to his side.

However, she was just about to take the second step, but Mo Nanjue suddenly moved, and raised her hand vigilantly.

It means telling her not to come closer.

In a subconscious state, what is this man still so vigilant about, is it that the person who wants to hurt him is so much?

Tong Ran paused, hesitated, and took another step forward.

"Monanjue, you look at me, I'll tell you a secret......"

Before the words fell, the man suddenly raised his left hand, looking at the action, it seemed that he was ready to pierce himself directly!

He just couldn't hold it anymore.

There seemed to be two fires in his body, burning him more and more fiercely, devouring everything about him, he wanted to grit his teeth and swallow them all as before, but his consciousness became more and more chaotic, his mind was blank, and his eyes were even darker.

Although I could vaguely hear the woman's gentle voice from the outside world, I couldn't really hear it.