Chapter 317: Rescued
Although Ye Zhiqiu won, he still didn't pretend to be too strong, but deliberately covered his right arm and pretended to be injured.
At this time, the doctor asked the man with his eyes if he stepped forward to be above Ye Zhiqiu, and the man nodded slightly. He was very satisfied, Ye Zhiqiu's strength surpassed the third title. Of course, it is not because you are arrogant and want to fight for other people's strengths with your own strengths, but you didn't expect others to be longer, so there is such a ridiculous scene.
The doctor stepped forward to examine Ye Zhiqiu's arm and asked where it hurt, Ye Zhiqiu also pretended to say some questions, he didn't know too much about the current situation, the extent of the injury. The doctor examined his arm and suddenly felt a foreign object in his palm.
Ye Zhiqiu skimmed the doctor, who didn't have any expression, pinched Ye Zhiqiu's fingers and asked him to put them away, and then simply bandaged Ye Zhiqiu, and said to the man: "His arm is seriously injured, but as long as you have a good rest, it won't have much impact, don't worry." ”
The man waved his hand and said with a smile, "Since you have earned my respect, then you can go and rest." ”
Ye Zhiqiu nodded slightly at the Saint King, originally wanted to see what kind of ability he was, but now it is estimated that he can't see it. was taken to a room, looking at the spacious room, Ye Zhiqiu wanted to cry. After hiding in the toilet and making sure that there was no surveillance, Ye Zhiqiu took out the note from his pocket.
I saw that it was written in fluent English: "Hide in the room, don't come out." ”
Ye Zhiqiu was quite puzzled, could it be that this doctor was Sang Xue's person, lurking here? Does that mean that Sang Xue and the others have all arrived, ready to attack, and staying in the room is the safest. But if this is the case, what should the Holy King do, can he survive their strong attack, Ye Zhiqiu was faintly worried.
After a fight with the demon before, he was slapped the back and suffered a more serious internal injury, and then in order to fight the fist, all the blood of the gods in the body was squeezed out, and the whole person showed a decline.
After taking a simple shower and preparing some emergency items, Ye Zhiqiu lay on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, thinking about how Sang Xue's people would attack him.
After thinking about it for a long time, suddenly the whole ground began to tremble, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly woke up, and then picked up a weapon and hid in the corner behind the door, if someone wanted to break in, Ye Zhiqiu would fight to the death no matter what he said.
After the trembling, there was a violent explosion, and Ye Zhiqiu could feel that the entire house was trembling violently, as if it was about to fall down at any moment. Ye Zhiqiu wanted to rush out, but thinking of the words on the doctor's note, he still held back, this place is some distance away from the previous place, it is really a strong attack organized by Sang Xue, I am afraid that it will not come here.
After waiting for nearly two hours, the outside had already returned to calm, but Ye Zhiqiu did not go out, but waited patiently in the room.
After nearly an hour, Ye Zhiqiu's nerves became more and more tense, he didn't know what was going on outside, if Sang Xue's team won, he would naturally be happy. But if he loses, even if more than half of those people are killed or injured, his current physical strength can't fight them, and the end is only death.
At this moment, the door that had been closed suddenly opened, and Ye Zhiqiu's pores all over his body suddenly tightened, and the dagger was also in his hand, and after seeing the person clearly, he began to attack.
The man stepped straight through the door, a slender man, wearing a heavy winter suit, and carrying a huge sniper rifle behind him, which was extremely inappropriate for him.
The visitor seemed to notice that there was someone behind the door, turned around, and took off the mask on his face: "So you are hiding here." ”
Ye Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, watched Sang Xue stand up, and asked, "You are finally here, I almost died." ”
Sang Xue snorted: "Then how are you going to repay me, if it weren't for me, you would have died a long time ago." ”
"Meat compensation, okay?" Ye Zhiqiu said obscenely.
Who knew that Sang Xue glanced at it, revealing a look of disdain: "Come on, I don't like it." ”
Ye Zhiqiu smiled, didn't care, stood up and walked out with Sang Xue. It's still intact here, but the place where I stayed before is already a mess.
"The people are almost dead, except for the most cunning one who ran away, and your friend, it's okay, come with me."
Sang Xue led the way in front, and the two walked outside, at this time there was a huge vehicle parked outside, covered in heavy armor, and an adult person was not as tall as one of its tires in front of it.
At this moment, two people were talking under the car, also wearing heavy winter suits and carrying a huge machete at their waists.
"This is the little lover you worry about day and night? It's handsome, but it's not as rough as us. One of them grinned, stepped forward and held out his hand, saying, "Thoth." ”
"Mike."
The two stepped forward to say hello, which was considered to be acquaintance. Several people got into the car, and at this time, the Holy King was also sitting inside, with some injuries on his body, and when he saw Ye Zhiqiu, he smiled when he saw his old friend.
"Alright, everyone is here, let's go." Mike snorted over the walkie-talkie, and soon the huge mountain of cars slowly began to tremble.
The interior of the car is very luxurious, with leather seats and gold-inlaid wine glasses, it is simply a mobile palace, in which the master is basically enjoying life.
He glanced at the Holy King, seeing if he knew what the origin of this group of people was, he shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know anything either. Looking at Sang Xue again, she didn't seem to want to say too much, so she waited patiently and didn't take the initiative to ask.
Sang Xue took off her heavy protective clothing, showing her youthful appearance, Ye Zhiqiu recalled that when her delicate body carried the sniper rifle that was almost as tall as her, her heart was full of doubts, what kind of person was she, was it the Sang Xue she knew?
Sang Xue obviously didn't want to give any explanation, so the group closed their eyes and recuperated with peace of mind, and slowly shook with the car. The journey was very long, and it was not over until Ye Zhiqiu slept and woke up.
When he woke up, Sang Xue and the Holy King were playing cards, shouting non-stop, and the bets were replaced by bullets, and they would pay after they went back. Although Ye Zhiqiu also felt that there was nothing to do, he also participated.
The trip lasted nearly three days, including three stops, but Sang Xue might have let them get off. When they arrived at their destination, the group got on the plane again, and it seemed that they did not intend to stay in Antarctica.
Getting on the plane, a group of people was obviously much more relaxed, and Ye Zhiqiu saw a group of people he didn't know. The group of people obviously didn't want to have too much contact with Ye Zhiqiu, so they didn't come over to say hello, so Ye Zhiqiu also ended up clean.
Just as he was looking at the scenery outside the plane, Sang Xue ran over, handed over a chocolate, and said, "Seeing that you are not very happy, eat some chocolate." ”
"It's been so long, you can't tell me who you really are and what you want to do? Why did you save me again? Ye Zhiqiu asked.
Sang Xue showed a look of embarrassment and said, "My authority is not enough, saving you is already my greatest ability, as for what the boss thinks, I don't know." ”
"Let me talk." At this time, a tall and thin old man with white hair stepped forward and said with a smile: "My name is Hawke, and I am the steward here, and I know that you must be very confused these days, so I will explain it to you." ”
Ye Zhiqiu nodded and said, "That's the best." ”