Hearing this, Leng Ji was stunned, and didn't react at once, Wang Chuan raised his chin, looked at Leng Ji's face with interest, but his fingers were not idle, pursed his lips, and continued to press down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The pain of the wound spread to her face, Leng Ji's expression was obviously a little frozen, and the cold sweat that was not obvious slipped across her forehead, and the next moment, she gritted her teeth, Leng Ji couldn't help but calm her face, patiently, and raised her hand to shake off the fingers he was pressing on his wound.

As if he had long expected the reaction of the cold season, Wang Chuan tilted his head a little frustratedly, withdrew his hand with a smile, took a step back, leaned his head against the wall, and stared at her with amusement.

"What do you mean?" The tone was heavy, obviously, Leng Ji heard another meaning in his words, but she didn't quite understand what he meant, looking at his smiling expression, she didn't have the patience to go around in circles with him like this, so she could only grit her teeth and continue to ask.

"How do you think they found you?" The slender white fingers raised his chin, Wang Chuan's smile suddenly converged, the eyes under the glasses seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, the brown pupils reflected the stiff expression of the cold season, and the glasses reflected the white light projected by the lamp, casting a hazy veil on his eyes.

Wang Chuan obviously confessed this sentence, and it was he who helped this place like the Colosseum to catch her.

Seemingly...... I had wrongly blamed the old man before, and he had a feeling of being a field, and he was the one who made it.

Before Leng Ji could speak, Wang Chuan showed his signature smile again, squinted his eyes at Leng Ji, and watched her bite her lip, without showing the anger she was holding back at the moment.

Leng Ji was speechless for a while, and she didn't know what to say, and the person who framed her was now standing in front of her so naturally, and she still looked like she was confident.

When Wang Chuan just pressed, the wound next to his neck was still faintly painful, which reminded Leng Ji of the hideous-looking zombie again, opened its bloody mouth, and frantically tore at her skin. In the cold season, you can see it biting through its own muscles, and the blood is flowing sideways, mixed with its transparent saliva.

Thinking of this, Leng Ji covered her mouth, and a feeling of nausea arose, and Leng Ji seemed to be able to smell the smell of rot in her saliva.

She couldn't imagine that if she hadn't won just now, she would be lying in bed now with bandages all over her body, or that she wouldn't have a chance to survive, leaving a row of white bones in that place.

Now that I think about it, it's quite fateful that she can survive just this toss.

Took two deep breaths, Leng Ji calmed himself down, didn't think too much, raised his eyes, and looked at Wang Chuan, who was standing there with a smile on his face, maybe the next moment he would rush over and choke his neck, just like the zombie choked her neck, and pinched him to death.

"Don't be nervous," Wang Chuan lifted his glasses again, his kind expression did not have the slightest murderous intent, but his squinted eyes seemed to see through the thoughts of the cold season, tilted his head slightly, and took a step back to the side, a little farther away from her. "I can still help you escape~"

"Do this," Leng Ji lowered his head, his bangs covered most of his face, Leng Ji tried not to let him see his face, the voice came from the depths of his throat, Leng Ji was already gritting his teeth to say the words. "What's the point?"

Got her in and said he wanted to help her escape. It seems that in his mouth, this trip in the cold season is very easy, as if it is very simple.

Why bother?

"I said my purpose. Wang Chuan opened his mouth, with a nasal voice, a lazy but warm voice, but unfortunately it sounded like it in the cold season. "Have you forgotten?"

"Help you get Yi out?" frowning, Leng Ji sneered, raised his head, raised his chin, and tilted his head slightly to look at him.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and with an innocent tone, Leng Ji sneered and continued. "Just think about it. ”

"Angry?" opened his mouth wide, as if he was a little surprised, Wang Chuan looked at Leng Ji's expression, moved his fingers, put it to his lips, and coughed twice in disguise, coughing with a smile. "If I hadn't guarded you, you might have died of blood loss yesterday. ”

"Yesterday?!" Hearing this, Leng Ji was stunned, muttered on both sides of his mouth, and Wang Chuan's words echoed in his mind, Leng Ji reacted, he had been dizzy all day. "You're so idle, I'm a patient in one town a day. ”

"Well," Wang Chuan tilted his head and smiled, but this smile was full of chill in the cold season. "No, do you need me more?"

After taking two more deep breaths, Leng Ji tried to calm down his emotions before he spoke.

"Do you want me to thank you?" Leng Ji tilted his head, looked at Wang Chuan with a sneer, his face was even lower than just now, his eyes looked at him from the ground, he didn't dodge at all, he didn't hide the anger in his eyes, he just looked at him like this. "Aren't you afraid that I'll be accidentally torn to pieces by that zombie?"

"Anyway, you should be able to beat a dead man who can only drool. Wang Chuan shook his head, smiled and denied the cold season's statement, "Otherwise, I would have to see the wrong person." ”

"Heh......" Leng Ji laughed disdainfully in response.

"Let's not talk about these unhappy ones," clapping his hands, Wang Chuan once again saw through the idea of the cold season, and helped her end the conversation in advance.

"You need a good rest now," Wang Chuan sat down, took his glasses, opened the book, looked down at the ant-sized font on it, and saw that it was the cover of the book spelled in huge English letters, plague. "I'll tell K that you can play later. ”

"I don't think it's a pleasant conversation. The purpose of saying this was to tell herself, is she going to continue this life of fighting zombies?

Gritting her teeth, Leng Ji replied coldly, there was still a needle inserted in the back of her hand, and the potion flowed into her veins bit by drop, touching the pillow on the bed, but Leng Ji had no idea of lying down and resting in her heart. "Does it sound like a threat?"

"Then what do you want to hear me say?" pursing his lips, Wang Chuan shook his wrist easily, and the silver watch wrapped around his wrist flashed in the light against the silver light.

"......" Wang Chuan will answer, which is unexpected in the cold season, she originally thought that she would not listen to Wang Chuan's ridicule.

"Or can you tell me how you got me here?" gritted his teeth, and a question suddenly came to mind in the cold season that had just reacted.

A question that she had been puzzled since she heard Wang Chuan's words.

"Huh?" Closing the book, Wang Chuan smiled again and looked at her playfully. "Doesn't this topic make you feel bader?"