Luluo looked at Bai Xia lying on the ground, without a trace of hesitation, a flying knife slipped from between the sleeves of the robe and into his hand, gently grasped it and lifted it, and went straight to Bai Xia's throat.

"Wait a minute!"

Sikong Yao stopped the pothos, it was impossible to watch Bai Xia die like this.

Luluo stopped the offensive, turned his head and looked at Sikong Yao coldly, not knowing what to estimate in his heart, and then muttered in his heart: "Is this person the person he mentioned?"

Looking at Sikong Yao up and down coldly, his eyes like poisonous snakes made his heart palpitate, and after a while, Lu Luo slowly spoke: "Who are you?" Why save him? ”

I don't know how to answer this question, even Sikong Yao doesn't know why she can't bear to watch Bai Xia die, obviously there is no relationship between the two anymore, right? But why can't you bear to watch him die? Out of compassion for life, it is impossible for anyone to watch someone they know being killed in front of their eyes. But it doesn't seem like that's the only way, right? If it were just an ordinary person, even if the tragedy was staged, it would only feel a little unacceptable, and the most emotion would only be regret, not heartache, but at this time, Sikong Yao's heart didn't seem to be so cold.

"I ......" stumbling words, I don't know how to speak, what is the relationship? Strange, don't know how to answer, lover? No way. Friends? Not really. Foe? Not really. Headache, headache question, can't be answered.

The pothos didn't want to continue grinding, and said, "Since you don't know each other, don't care so much."

"Don't! I know him! ”

Sikong Yao stopped drinking the pothos again, and the flying knife of the surprise attack also stopped suddenly. Pothos's heart was also a little hesitant. Why is this happening. How could it have been so long. It shouldn't be, I don't want the style of the past, but I can't get started for a long time, it's strange. Without an answer, Luluo continued to ask Sikong Yao: "Are you trying to save him?"

Sikong Yao nodded, this is as it should be.

Luluo stood up straight, the flying knife in his hand retracted up, and said coldly: "Since that's the case." Let's exchange lives for lives. ”

I don't know why, when Pothos said this, I seemed to be relieved in my heart.

Sikong Yao was stunned for a moment, such a request, although it sounds very excessive, in fact, it couldn't be fairer, one life for another, how fair, one person's life continues, at the cost of another's life. Just like food, it's a no-brainer. There is no reason to argue. But Sikong Yao didn't know how to answer.

With a wave of his hand, the protective net that put Sikong Lu under house arrest was automatically opened, and it seems that Pothos has a lot of tricks for the mechanism.

The flying knife fell in front of Sikong Yao, and the green pothos said coldly: "Do it yourself."

Sikong Yao looked at the flying knife in front of him, he didn't feel good in his heart, he would still be scared in the end, death is not a terrible thing, but life is very precious, so in comparison, he will also feel panic. There is no reason to do this, to save a stranger and put your own life on the line. It's not a question of whether it's worth it or not, but it's meaningless, the value of life is equally important, and there is no reason to sacrifice yourself for others.

Pothos urged: "Hmph, don't waste time if you can't do it."

After finishing speaking, the green pothos took out another flying knife, this meeting was really going to end, and sighed in his heart: "Farewell to Bai Xia."

In the end, Sikong Yao couldn't help it, and shouted one last time: "Wait a minute."

The pothos was already a little impatient, but for some reason she stopped very cooperatively, as if the knife in her hand was not so resolute.

Pothos asked, "Have you thought about it?"

Sikong Yao took a deep breath and closed his eyes gently, although Bai Xia couldn't hear it anymore, Sikong Yao still muttered: "I owe you this life, I'll pay it back to you now."

Slowly opened his eyes, although he was still crying in his heart, his hand was stretched out, and he finally made up his mind, so that everyone would not owe each other, right?

The knife in his hand was cold and piercing, and when he held it in his hand, it was as if his heart had no temperature. This kind of flying knife is made of Xuanbing characteristics, it will melt and disappear after entering the body, there is no trace, it is a special assassination weapon, even if it is Luluo himself, he does not dare to hold it in his hand easily.

But Sikong Yao didn't care, no matter how the ice thorn was, in the end, it couldn't withstand the pain in his heart, maybe this would be a relief for both of them. So don't hesitate, it's just a momentary thing, a knife, it's over, and you can let the past be cut off.

The hands held high suddenly drooped, and the tip of the knife went straight to the heart, and this time, it was finally over. In the last moments of his life, some of the haze in his heart seemed to have cleared a lot and gradually became clearer.

It turns out that the moment of death does not feel pain, but if the neurons are cut off, the stimulus cannot be transmitted to the brain, so the dead person will not feel pain. The knife wound on his chest will not make Sikong Yao struggle before he dies, and the happy relief is really good.

As time passes minute by minute, consciousness will gradually become blurred, and at the last little dissipation, it will leave this world completely, it's over, the moment before death, it's really long.

But the expected nothingness didn't come as expected, something was wrong, it was strange, could death be like this? It shouldn't be, as if the body is still conscious, the stinging pain in the hand is beginning to become clear, the body is moving, the blood is flowing, this is not the state that a dead person should be, right?

Puzzled, he opened his eyes. On top of the flying knife, many strands of hair are tightly entangled, and they are pothos.

Sikong Yao's questioning expression informed Luluo of her confusion, but Luluo didn't give any explanation, took back her flying knife, and said, "If you die, he will definitely trouble me, so I still decided to kill him."

"Don't!" Sikong Yao would never agree to such a thing happening.

But in front of the green pothos, there is no position to bargain with, the flying knife was raised, and it shot towards Bai Xia's throat, and the green pothos made up her mind that she would not miss it again no matter what.

But things are often full of changes, and for some reason, the flying knife was out of his hand, and instead of falling on Bai Xia's body, it stabbed in another direction. Gritting his teeth, the green pothos didn't understand his own behavior, but why did he have such a strong fluctuation in his heart, strange behavior, no reason, why would he let him go? You should perform the task well, but how did you miss it, and the pothos can't say, and you still can't do it? The feeling of a heartbeat, so bright.

The green pothos propped one hand on Bai Xia's chest, with a thick texture, and then stood up and glanced at Sikong Yao, unclear.

Being looked at like this by the green pothos, Sikong Yao was also a little inexplicable, but he was already determined to die, so he didn't feel afraid anymore and faced it calmly.

The next moment, the sound of running footsteps came from outside the hallway, one large and one small, very fast, from hearing to arriving, but only a few seconds.

The flying spinning top spun towards the pothos, and the cold light flashed in the wonderful dance, and the pothos turned around reflexively and stopped Shui Ying's attack with a flying knife card.

The small body contained extraordinary fire, and Shui Ying reprimanded: "Dare to touch my client, you don't want to die!"

Reinforcements arrived, it was Shui Ying and Mr. K, who was relieved, and Sikong Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Shui Ying is like a female cat protecting food, constantly attacking the pothos, fighting in close quarters, and fighting against such a small person, the pothos has no experience, and is not good at it, and quickly fell behind.

The moment he turned around, he sprinkled a packet of hypnotic powder from his sleeve as a cover, and Pothos escaped from the ward.

Shui Ying chased after him and scolded in a childish voice: "Don't run!"

Mr. K weighed the strength of both sides in his heart, and said, "Enough Shui Ying, don't chase it."

Shui Ying gritted her teeth reluctantly, although she was reluctant to let the pothos escape, but judging the strength of the pothos, she was still not left behind in close quarters, if she was pulled away from her to carry out the long-range attack that she was good at, the victory and defeat would become very different, so Shui Ying still stopped and stomped her feet angrily.

Temporarily out of danger, Sikong Yao instantly came to Bai Xia's side, nervously afraid of slapping him in the face, trying to make him sober up.

Mr. K walked over and said, "Let me see."

Obviously, Mr. K knows how to deal with this kind of thing. Shui Ying also came up, saw the clue at a glance, and said: This is a powerful hypnotic powder, he just fainted, and he will wake up when the time comes.

Mr. K was a little puzzled, it was just a hypnotic powder, but someone was surprised, in general, it should be a deadly poison, right? However, Mr. K did not doubt what Shui Ying said, there was no one in the organization who was more proficient in toxins than Shui Ying.

Mr. K said, "Help him up first, it's not good to lie on the ground."

Lifting Bai Xia on his shoulder, Mr. K casually pressed the nurse's bell, but even if he didn't do this, the doctors and nurses would have rushed over soon, and it was impossible not to feel such a big movement that he didn't feel it.

Looking at Bai Xia's comatose appearance, Sikong Yao's heart was somehow very uncomfortable, and the previous struggle of changing lives for lives also made her start to rethink, many things should still be greeted head-on. Escaping can't solve any problems, that's what he did three years ago, three years have passed, Sikong Yao doesn't want to do this, escaping is a coward's behavior. (To be continued......)