This kind of struggle is even more difficult than poisonous hair, and it is a thousand times more painful!

That's why drugs can ruin so many people. Many people did not gain a firm foothold at the thought of it, and they were completely thrown into the darkness.

The man's breathing grew heavier.

As soon as Tong Ran climbed over, he hurriedly grabbed the disposable syringe, and after panting and loading, he picked up the glass tube again, ready to suck the dark red liquid into the syringe, but only then did he find that these glass tubes were sealed.

How did Monan Jue open it before?

At that time, she only saw him suck up the liquid very quickly, but did not see how he opened it.

Regardless of the hesitation for so long, Tong Ran directly bit the top of the glass tube with his teeth, and then closed it between his teeth!

The glass tube was bitten open by her!

A few pieces of glass shards entered her mouth, as if they had punctured her mouth, but Tong Ran couldn't care so much, she casually snorted to the side a few times, and then stood up with the needle.

It's not so much a stand, it's half kneeling and half standing.

Because she was so hurt that she couldn't stand up.

She held the needle, followed his example, put the tip of the needle against her right arm, and then raised her eyes to look at him, "Monan Jue, do you want to die?"

The man didn't answer, his hand holding the needle trembled, and his shirt was almost soaked again with sweat.

Tong Ran also knew that he would not answer herself, and she was even sure that he couldn't hear herself, but she still held the needle and looked at him fixedly, "Okay, Mo Nanjue, since you want to die, I will accompany you, and we will die together." ”

As she spoke, she glanced at the needle on his right arm, "You push it, I push it too." ”

Mo Nanjue's hand paused, and he actually raised his eyes to look at her, his thin lips moved, but he still didn't speak.

"Well, now that you've decided to push in, I can't stop you. So, I'll go first. ”

As he spoke, Tong Ran took a deep breath and without hesitation, he directly plunged the needle into his right arm!

Boom.

The tip of the needle pierces the flesh.

In fact, it hurts, but Tong Ran has long stopped feeling pain, and before, when she went upstairs, she had already prepared for the worst.

Her first instinct was that he must be hiding something important from him.

So, now that she's dead, as soon as the needle is in her arm, she moves her thumb to the piston head, ready to push the DevilsKiss into herself!

"Stop!"

- Suddenly, the man who had been silent suddenly spoke!

Tong Ran was stunned, but he didn't pull out the needle, but just looked at him in surprise, "Mo Nanjue, are you awake?"

As she spoke, she tried to move towards him, "How are you feeling?" Her attention was all on his arm, "Put the needle down first, and then we'll talk, okay?"

The man's gaze became extremely deep, his gaze had not left her arm since the moment she pierced in, Mo Nanjue's breathing began to become rapid, and the hand holding the needle kept trembling, as if he was trying to break through something.

"Monan Jue?" Tong Ran saw that he was a little shaken, until this was perhaps the last chance to stop him, so he simply gritted his teeth and pulled out the needle.

Then, stab yourself in the right arm again!

"Is this the only way you are willing to stop?" she said in a loud voice, as if she was shouting, and pulled out the needle, "Is it only when I stab myself to death that you will throw away that needle?"

The man's thin lips moved again, and the scarlet eyes gradually returned to clarity.

"You can hear me, can you?" Tong Ran saw that she was getting closer, she gritted her teeth, "Okay, then since that's the case, I'll die before you, so I don't have to be sad!"