Chapter 171: Sober up

In the understanding of the ancients, the candle night in the cave room can be included in the four major joys of life, and there is no big problem today, especially the neglect of preparing for weddings, wedding rooms, and honeymoons...... After a series of annoying and expensive things, most people are always happy in their hearts (although the happiest is their parents). Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

In some economically less developed areas, people do not need to spend much to marry, as long as the number of ceremonies is enough, the whole ceremony can be completed, "lively" is the most important keyword.

Seeing the joyful crowd in front of him, he almost missed the girl he once liked and the wedding he once held, which made him suddenly realize that he seemed to have had a simple and beautiful time. But he didn't want to go back to that kind of life, after all, some people are destined to have no chance with firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

"Hi~" people with high nose bridge and deep eye sockets, white skin and blue eyes are not so common here, so when he appeared in front of the greeting procession, the crowd suddenly fell silent. People look at me, I look at you, wondering about the current situation.

But a few of his fellow citizens were hospitable, and they may not understand what he was saying, but as soon as they "babbled", they pulled him into the ranks. The music started again, and he was infected by them, raised his hands and kicked, and danced to the beat.

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Yuan Ruolan felt a splitting headache, she raised her hand to support her forehead, smelled the strong smell of blood, and only had a pair of hands belonging to her in front of her half-open eyes. It was half red, half black. She moved farther away so that her eyes could focus, and when she looked intently, she realized that it was the source of the smell of blood.

Her hands were like chaff, straining to find the pieces in her brain, and the guilt and fear made her feel cold. No bodies were found around, but she was sure that there was no doubt that it was human blood on her hands.

How many more people did I kill?

This is an unanswerable question, because she only remembers that she went to the funeral of Song Youchen's parents, and everything after that was blank. The phone in her pocket had been turned off because it had run out of battery, and she wasn't even sure how long she had been in that state.

There was a sudden movement in the grass in front of her left, and she hid her hands behind her like a frightened bird. A handsome foreigner appeared in front of her with a wounded left shoulder, his face full of horror and the monotonous repetition of the same word: "help!" ”

She instinctively wanted to back off, not only because it wasn't a good time to see someone, but also because fresh blood was boiling her blood, and every cell was telling her, "Kill him." ”

The first thing that comes to mind is the vampire of Western mystery stories, the difference is that she doesn't crave blood, she just craves killing, and likes the smell of blood. She didn't know which of the two was more evil, but one thing was for sure: both were dangerous.

"Don't come here!" She got up and tried to retreat into the cave.

The other party bled too much and fell to the ground without physical strength, and his uninjured hand stretched forward, and said in not very proficient Chinese: "Save me." ”

In the past, she must have rushed to save people, but now it has become a difficult problem to save or not, and she is worried that in the end she will not save the other party but kill the other party.

Fear defeated everything, and she ran towards the path behind the man, hearing the other man's intermittent reminder as she passed him: "No, weft." ”

His Chinese was very lame, and Yuan Ruolan took half a day to react, and what he said was: "Don't go, it's dangerous." ”

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Montu followed the Gu worm further and further, getting closer and closer to the border. How did she end up here? He couldn't figure out the reason, and looked at the "greeting" text messages that Ouyang Zheng sent every five minutes, and didn't know how to reply to him. Let's say it's okay, it's clear that the situation is getting bigger and bigger; Let's say something, I'm afraid that the other party will be more worried, and besides, he can't help much.

There was no way, Meng Tu could only choose to ignore him, and planned to talk about it after finding Yuan Ruolan, he vaguely felt that he was already very close to her.

Gu worms are like stimulants, restless along the way, what is ahead......

Ouyang Zheng stood in front of the window, his phone in his hand, never waiting for the expected vibration, a few hours ago, Montu began to stop answering any messages from him, and he didn't answer his calls, I don't know what happened. He could only comfort himself that he must be in trouble and in a hurry to deal with it, and he would get back to him in a while.

Time is moving forward little by little, and the phone is still not moving. He felt like he was about to lose his breath and paced back and forth in the room. Suddenly, the patient on the bed turned over, he stopped in place, his heart tightened, stared at the other party, and continued to pace after confirming that everything was normal.

No, he had to find something to distract him.

With that in mind, he sat back in his chair and turned on the TV. The local channel was broadcasting daily news, and economic and social issues did not interest him at all. A few minutes later, he got up again and went to the window, his mind racing and thinking about what to do.

[The vicious murder incident that caused a sensation in the city a few days ago opened today......]

He turned his head to look at the screen, today is the day of the trial?

"Don't give up!" Yuan Ruolan stood in front of the hospital bed and said with a smile.

Ouyang Zheng hallucinated, and although that "she" flashed by, he still believed that it was some kind of psychological induction, proving that she needed him, very, very much......

He lowered his head and looked at the man who carried the "Neidan".

In fact, if Yuan Ruolan doesn't come back, the effectiveness of the spell seal is about to disappear, and the outcome can be imagined. If he succeeds in "escaping from prison", there may be a glimmer of life, and at worst, he will lose his life. Dying with Yuan Ruolan under the powerful effect of the Inner Dan connection is not romantic in his eyes, it is better for him to exhaust the Inner Dan and her body before that, at least let her live.

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Yuan Ruolan finally rescued the foreign man, while he was still in a coma, he turned the water Yuan Shen, drew a circle on his chest with his right hand, and then there was a steady stream of elemental power to wrap the injured part of the other party, little by little to treat those torn muscle tissues and destroyed blood vessels.

She didn't know how she had learned the healing arts, as if these things had been in her body for a long time.

The foreigner gradually regained his senses, his eyes full of amazement, and he could neither believe what he was going through nor know how to explain it.

“whatthehell!”

She has watched some American dramas and can probably understand, "d, d...... don’tworry.”

That was probably the only reply she could think of.

“ok”

The other party looked up at the sky, as if he was breaking the can.

"What's your name?" She asked him in Chinese.

The other party magically understood, "joy."

"Ok, joy, I don't speak English well, can you tell me why I said dangerous just now, what's over there?" She slowed down her speech and gestured, trying to make the other person understand what she meant.

"Take the ben, the Si people."

Over there, dead people.

Hehe, it seems that she found the scene of her crime. (To be continued.) )