The blood was dripping down drop by drop in front of Ziyun's eyes!

That's Zhiqiu's blood!

At first it was gushing, dripping non-stop, and then it started to slow down.

Click...

Click...

Click...

Drop by drop, bright blood, blood shining with youthful breath, just dropped on the floor of the carriage, gathered around the broken finger, and soon it was a big pool of blood, and then slowly spread into a stream, converging in Zhiqiu's shoe frame, and then flowing to the feet of Ziyun, in the light and shadow of the searchlight, it was so shocking!

Zhiqiu looked at his fingers calmly, he didn't even make a shout, nor did he make a **, as if it wasn't his own finger that he had just cut off, he just tried his best to stop Ziyun with his eyes, and didn't let Ziyun say "Flying Bird Tower", so resolute!

It's like pedaling a tricycle through a flood in a storm, and it's like walking around the tower step by step!

His face became paler and paler, making Ziyun more and more unbearable.

"Please, bandage him, he's still a patient, please!" Ziyun finally couldn't help but plead.

"No hurry, there's 15 seconds left. The man looked at the stopwatch on his mobile phone and said calmly, as if such a scene often happens, he Xi didn't care and didn't have anything new.

“… 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, all right, next question," the man stood up, "what can you think of in a minute?"

"Give you a minute to think about it, and then tell me!" the man said fiercely.

Zhiqiu's hand was tied to the armrest of the seat, he couldn't move, but he didn't struggle, he silently closed his eyes, endured the pain in his hands, and the blood on the corner of Ziyun's mouth next to him was still not dry, but his face was full of tears.

"You're from Jiepeng!" Suddenly, Zhiqiu spoke, his voice was soft, but very sudden.

"How do you know!" the man was surprised.

"Hehe, how do I know, this question is much better than the boring question just now! You should not watch our TV series, turn on the TV and watch it, you will find that your method is much worse than that of TV dramas!"

"That's a good guess!" Xiao Ni replied very simply, "If it weren't for here, we would have done it to your girlfriend a long time ago, boy, you better hurry up and hand over what we need!"

"I'm just an ordinary enthusiast, we don't have what you want, you just chop off all my fingers, we can't hand over anything, you have this kung fu, it's better to find really useful clues!" Zhiqiu's voice was very small, but he said it very clearly, word by word, very seriously, and very patiently. Ziyun looked at him with tears on his face, he couldn't imagine that this thin boy had such hard bones!

"It's time for a minute, Xiao Ni, don't grind with him!" The man's voice came from behind, like a soul-seducing Yama, which made Ziyun feel chills.

"Now it's time to tell me the answer!" In the man's hand, the scissors that had just been cut off and cut off Zhiqiu's fingers appeared again, "What can you think of in a minute?"

"You really want to know!" This time, Zhiqiu was not silent, but he asked the man instead.

"Say it, that's right, your fingers are left!" the man stopped what he was doing and said to Zhiqiu with some anticipation.

"In a minute, I can really think of a lot:

There is a couple, life and death together, the couple is deeply in love, in order to make a radio wave never disappear;

There is a child, herding cattle in the mountains, leading the way, in order to let the father and the villagers hide as soon as possible;

There is a group of strong men, surrounded by a lone army, jumping off a cliff, for the main force and cadres and the masses to transfer;

There is a letter in which he died on the battlefield and died heroically, in order to keep his elderly mother from panic;

There is a pile of cotton wool, derived from the bedding and from the stomach and intestines, in order to contain the enemy from entering the southern part of the country;

There is a tunnel, which is the same, and the internal and external defense is joint, in order to eliminate the invaders on the Jizhong Plain;

There's a..."

The "click" man didn't wait for Zhiqiu to finish speaking, he cut off Zhiqiu's other thumb, and heard the sound of "click" fingers falling to the ground, which made Ziyun's heart completely broken. "A minute is up, and you didn't say the answer we wanted!"

The blood "poof" sprinkled on the ground, and all of a sudden it was a big pool,

"You're going to ask me the next minute: What don't you want to do? The next minute, you're going to ask: Where do you want to go one minute? And then where don't you want to go, yes?" Zhiqiu suddenly smiled and said, his smile looked tragic!

"You know it all!" Xiao Ni looked a little angry.

"Where is history, but you don't know how to innovate, to be honest, I feel aggrieved for my ten beautiful fingers, I feel worthless! Isn't it just ten fingers, take it!" Zhiqiu didn't know where the courage came from, he said loudly.

"Don't you take much of it?" Zhiqiu bit his lip and questioned word by word, "You shamelessly grabbed the things of this planet, and you want to rob another planet! I don't have the things you want, and neither does our country." ”

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Suddenly, a voice came from the stairs.

The old man clapped his hands and walked down the stairs on the second floor of the bus, looked at the blood, frowned slightly, and said to the man, "Xiao Nei, you are still doing things so violently!

"Young man, we are not grabbing, we are exploiting and utilizing, now your country is called that," the old man walked over, walked to Zhiqiu's side, took out a piece of paper, and wiped the blood from Zhiqiu's mouth, "Which planet do you also know? It seems that you are really not just a hobbyist, we call it research, research!" the old man became more and more excited the more he spoke.

"Grandpa, his mouth is very hard, Xiao Nei can't ask, why don't you let me ask, I'll use my method!" Xiao Ni looked at Xiao Nei disdainfully and said to the old man.

"Let someone bandage him, if it's too late, he'll be crippled!" the old man turned to the man named Xiao Nei.

"With 8 fingers left, I don't believe his bones can be stiffer than these pliers!" said Xiao Uchi, holding up the blood-stained steel pliers, still confident.

"What are you grinding, let someone come in and bandage him!" The old man's eyes widened, and the man named Xiao Nei was so frightened that he couldn't grasp the pliers steadily, and fell to the ground with a "click". He trotted open the car door, fed him outside, and immediately two people came in from outside, they carried a medicine box and wore masks, and quickly connected the severed finger for Zhiqiu, and wrapped him with thick gauze.

"Bird Tower, let's go!" the old man took a pink diary under his arm and shook it, "It's still Xiaoni's heart, it's all remembered here!"