Have you ever seen a fish that has just been fished out of a fish pond?

The current Chang Xiaopeng is like a fish that has just been fished up and placed on the cutting board waiting to be slaughtered.

He was no different from an ordinary person who was sealed by Yan Murong with a silver needle, allowing Yan Murong to pinch his chin and give him medicine, his hands kept pulling Yan Murong's hands, and his body struggled one by one.

Fear, fear filled his heart.

At this time, it would not be good for anyone to change - if he fainted, he was still awake and was forcibly fed medicine, and what was even more frightening was that even if he thought about it, he knew that this medicine was definitely not an elixir that was beneficial to Shen Yin's health.

The black-purple pill melted in his mouth, and suddenly, Chang Xiaopeng's mouth exuded a pungent aroma, which made people smell a little yearning. If he hadn't known that this was poison, Yan Murong would have wanted to get one and taste it.

Looking at Chang Xiaopeng, who was spread out on the bed, his cheeks were red because he was pinched and his neck was forcibly fed, and tears flowed out, Yan Murong laughed. "Don't worry, this is a good thing, although eating it can't live forever, but it can also strengthen the body and prolong life."

As he spoke, he pointed to the little snake that was standing with his hands on his chest and watching the excitement. "Do you know why it smells so good? Because this medicine was prepared by this beautiful woman - it is said that it was used for nine hundred and eighty-one days, and all kinds of precious medicinal materials were added, and you can be considered lucky to eat it, but I don't think you can eat it yet. ”

Chang Xiaopeng didn't say a word, his eyes were full of anger and resentment and looked at Yan Murong, his expression was like saying: You are still strong and healthy, prolong your life, who are you fooling? Why don't you take a bite of this kind of good stuff first?

"What kind of eyes are you?" Yan Murong said angrily. "Do you think I'm going to lie to you?"

After waiting for a long time, seeing that Chang Xiaopeng still didn't speak, he sighed and said. "Well, I'll admit, I lied to you, it's poison."

"Why?" Chang Xiaopeng finally spoke, but his tone was not very good.

Thinking about it, someone pinched his chin and fed poison regardless of the struggle, who was replaced, and the tone could be better, hell.

"That's a good question." Yan Murong looked at Gu Yaoting, who was still in a coma, and sat on his hospital bed, picked up a big red apple from the bedside table, wiped it on his clothes twice at will, and took a big bite, chewing while saying inarticulately. "Didn't you just say that I'm going to ask you to do something for me."

"That's what you do?" Chang Xiaopeng asked coldly.

He is a little ugly, but being ugly does not mean that his brain is not good, when Yan Murong gave him medicine, he knew what was going on, but his personality was also very arrogant, and when he saw that he was okay after taking the medicine, his heart calmed down.

"Do you want to wait until I'm gone and call a doctor to detoxify you?" Yan Murong asked with a smile.

Chang Xiaopeng didn't answer, but his eyes told Yan Murong that he thought like this - since it was a chronic poison, there must be a buffer period for poison, and it was not impossible to use this buffer period to let the doctor detoxify him.

"Don't think about it." Yan Murong said. "If you have this time, you might as well think about how you should please him."

As he spoke, Yan Murong pointed to the little snake and said. "Do you know her?"

"Who is she?" Chang Xiaopeng asked. He was extremely vigilant, and he could feel an extremely dangerous aura from the little snake, which was cold and ruthless, as if it was being held behind by a cold boning knife, which made people's hairs explode.

"She's a killer, she's famous, it's called that crooked-crooked-"

After being crooked for a long time, Yan Murong became depressed, and the twenty-six letters were separated from him, and they became strangers when they were combined.

Turning his head, he looked at the little snake and said with a depressed face. "What's that nickname for? It's the word that starts with a V. ”

“viper。” The little snake said with a smile. "It's the meaning of poisonous snakes, and they are used to calling me that."

The voice of the little snake is very good, even if it speaks normally, it makes people feel excited, as if as long as this woman speaks, they can be high ~ tide.

It's just that Chang Xiaopeng is not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful voice now, when he heard this name, his whole body couldn't help but shudder, and after a while, he felt that his back was soaked in cold sweat, and his eyes looked at the little snake with fear.

He is no stranger to the profession of killer, and his master, that is, the blind old man Mo Ran, is also a killer, and he is also the forty-seventh killer in the world.

This ranking seems to be low, but you must know that there are so many killers in this world, and it is not easy to occupy a place in the world killer rankings.

Mo Ran had told him before. In this circle~, there are three people who can't be provoked the most, one is the No. 1 Grim Reaper. His name is Death, and his methods are as cruel and bloody as Death. If anyone becomes his target, even if you escape to the moon in a plane, he will have a way to pull you down, and then use his trumpet scimitar to kill you one by one, and eventually he will cut you into a human stick.

The other two, the twenty-eighth ranked killer, are also a master of poisoning, called a priest.

The name sounds like a faithful believer in God, but behind this noble name, there is malice.

The last one is a small snake called a poisonous snake.

Mo Ran told him that even if you provoke the priest, you must not provoke the poisonous snake - if you provoke the priest, you will be poisoned by him at most. If you provoke a poisonous snake, you are likely to be tortured to death by her. Even a master of poison like a priest would not dare to collide head-on with a poisonous snake.

Thinking of the master's words, coupled with the little snake's self-introduction, Chang Xiaopeng couldn't calm down for a while, and cold sweat ran down his forehead.

He can not be afraid of death, but before he dies, he has to endure non-human torture, which no one can endure.

Can the revolutionary martyrs endure it? That's true, but those are not ordinary people, they are all about to become gods, and there is only one out of ten, and the others are all traitors because they can't stand the torture.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you are a traitor, you can just survive - but the problem is that even if you become a traitor and play Infernal Affairs once, this terrifying poisonous snake may not give him an antidote.

"I—I promise you." After thinking about it again, Chang Xiaopeng agreed. Friends are important, life is even more important, even if Zheng Wuming gives him great benefits, he must save his life first.

"Promised?" Yan Murong was a little surprised, he didn't expect the little snake's name to be so good, originally he planned to tell him about the state after the poison to scare him, but now it's good, worry-free.

"Yes, I promise you." Chang Xiaopeng nodded and said. "When will I get the antidote?"

"There's no antidote—" Yan Murong spread his hands and said. "There are only drugs that inhibit toxicity."

"Give it to me." Chang Xiaopeng said hurriedly.

"Nope." Yan Murong shook his head. "It's a bit urgent, and I haven't had time to pay yet."

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