Seeing this situation, Jiaozuo people Bai Lian and Ah Ming no longer hesitated, and directly followed Qin Longzu towards the exit.

Looking at the people who were getting closer and closer to the exit, Brother Qiao smiled slightly, and his whole body was covered with a rich metallic luster, and even his long hair turned into a silver-white metallic thread.

"Nima's, let's die with Lao Tzu!" Countless metal balls floated out of this huge square and stood still in the air, giving people a very oppressive atmosphere.

"Joe Sanba! You're crazy! At this time, Yi Zhe, who was already in tattered black robes, once again showed his hideous face, and Yi Zhe couldn't help but exclaim when he saw Brother Qiao's movements, with unprecedented fear in his eyes.

"Hahaha, die for Lao Tzu!"

Rumble!!!

The loud explosion and the frenzied demise were the last sounds heard by the crowd after they had escaped.

"Joe... Brother Joe? Jiao Zuoren looked at the building that had been bombed into ruins, and knelt on the ground with weak legs and looked at him in a daze.

Qin Longzu's eyes widened as he looked at the aura that was gradually returning to calm, and he couldn't help but turn sour in his eyes.

"Brother Qiao, Brother Qiao, Brother Qiao!" Bai Lian, who had just run out and was sitting on the ground due to exhaustion, rushed directly to the ruins with red eyes.

Ah Ming looked at the crazy crowd, and unconsciously clenched his fists, as if blaming himself.

"Fuck, Brother Qiao, you can't die? Don't mess with me, I'm cowardly, don't scare me all the time" Jiao Zuoren's voice trembled, and he knelt on the ground like that, moving towards the ruins little by little.

"A group of fools, Lao Tzu lives a long life, if you want to die, you will die first, cough cough" A tired but familiar voice came from behind everyone.

Everyone didn't seem to react, and they all froze in place, and then they all slowly turned their heads at the same time, and the figure with long hair and ragged clothes, but still holding a cigarette stood in front of everyone.

"Haven't you heard that smoke doesn't hurt? Of course I'm fine, but Yizhe's thing isn't dead" Brother Qiao spat out a puff of cigarette, and the red color in the smoke still revealed that Brother Qiao was not as intact as he seemed.

Brother Qiao slowly walked towards Lin Yao, who was lying unconscious on the ground, knelt beside her on one knee, and gently stroked her hair.

"Hey! Chick, you can't run this time."

This time can be regarded as thrilling and dangerous, and everyone has experienced a parting of life and death and successfully completed this "journey".

Jiao Zuoren, who originally thought that he would be able to rest well when he got home, realized that he had been ignoring a question as soon as he opened the door: "What, I remember, is my empty room full?" Jiao Zuoren opened the door, glanced back at Brother Qiao, and then looked at Lin Yao, who had been in a coma all the way by Brother Qiao.

In order to ensure the control of Lin Yao, Brother Qiao specially called Tangtang, and everyone smuggled back from India all the way under the green light of Tangtang, so they were still not at ease, whenever Lin Yao was about to wake up, he immediately put a tranquilizer on her, so that she never woke up.

"Don't you have a basement? I'll live in the basement," Qin Longzu glanced at Brother Qiao and said directly to Jiao Zuoren.

Brother Qiao no longer had the embarrassed appearance he had in India, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, "No, I live in the same room with her"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone looked at Brother Qiao, who was supporting Lin Yao, with an extremely strange gaze.

"She is now barely out of Yizhe's mental control, so her mental state will not be stable, no one is around, who knows what she can do" Brother Qiao didn't care about everyone's eyes at all, and walked upstairs with Lin Yao on his back.

After all, people have always thought about it, and Jiaozuo people can't stop them, so they didn't say anything, and beckoned Ah Ming and Bai Lian to help clean up the dust accumulated in the house in the past month.

It was already afternoon when everyone got home, so Jiao Zuoren had to hand over the cleaning of the room to Ah Ming and the others, and go to buy vegetables to prepare today's dinner.

When I came back, I saw that everyone was already sitting on the sofa and playing poker while watching TV, but this time there was no Brother Qiao.

Jiao Zuoren didn't even bother to count how many notes there were on this's face: "Brother Qiao?" Tell them to go downstairs and they'll be ready to eat right away."

"We don't dare to call, people get together well, Xiao Beisheng is newlywed, who dares to go" Bai Lian smacked his lips while touching the cards.

"Tut-tut, why do I sound so sour? Bai gai, you said you are a big man, is it difficult to be a bend? Jiao Zuoren couldn't help but sigh when he listened to someone's sour words.

I don't know if someone is angry because of annoyance or because the cards are not good, and they throw the cards at Jiao Zuoren, who sneered at him. "You girl, Jiao Zuoren, your Grandpa Bai doesn't clean you up, what's wrong with itchy skin?"

"Little thief, are you Brother Jiao still afraid that you won't succeed?" Jiao Zuoren was also unambiguous, and the two scuffled together for the Nth time.

With a sound of footsteps coming from upstairs, Brother Qiao helped the pale Lin Yao to walk downstairs.

Everyone looked at the bewitching woman who didn't want to be as sharp as before, and they couldn't help but be surprised, "Qiao, Brother Qiao, what are you doing?" Is this a co-optation of your own buddy? Jiao Zuoren was still grabbing Bai Lian's hair with his right hand, and his left hand was tugging at his trouser belt, and his face was red from Bai Lian who was choking his neck.

"Her mental state is not very stable now, and sometimes she will still receive Yizhe's mental control, and if she is not controlled, just like those who have the ability we saw at that time, she needs a recovery process" Brother Qiao hugged Lin Yao, with a kind of love and pity in his eyes that he had never felt before.

Jiao Zuoren patted the ashes on his hands and stood up from the ground, "It's not a big problem, it can be done, you wait for a while, I'll go to cook, let's start eating in a while"

A hearty meal was placed on the table, and the pale-faced Lin Yao sat next to Brother Qiao, because he couldn't control his body intact, so Brother Qiao needed to feed her one bite at a time.

Although the meal was sumptuous, there was no usual noisy scene at the dinner table, and everyone deliberately created a quiet atmosphere for the two.

Jiao Zuoren could feel that it was the first time he saw Brother Qiao smiling so relaxed. "It's not easy for these two people," he thought.

Because he had just gotten rid of Yizhe's mind control, Lin Yao's eyes still looked so hollow, and with the black dress that Jiao Zuoren didn't know where he got it, the kind of posture that made people want to pity when they saw it, made Brother Qiao unable to suppress the excitement of being separated from her for a long time.

After dinner, Brother Qiao helped Lin Yao, who only had instinctive consciousness left, back to the room, gently put her on the bed, and gently tucked the horns.

Brother Qiao stood up, turned off the light in the room, and sat down on the ground next to Lin Yao's bed.

Looking at the beautiful girl on the bed with her eyes slightly closed, Brother Qiao remembered everything he had been with her, and couldn't help but tremble.

"Hey, chick, I got you back this time, when will you wake up?"

Brother Qiao, who just wanted to light a cigarette, glanced at Lin Yao, who had already closed his eyes, couldn't help but shake his head, put the cigarette away, and touched the face that made him feel painful with his left hand, trembling all over.

"This time, but I'll exchange my life for you, if you want to pay it back, you have to give yourself back to me."

If someone were standing beside Brother Qiao at this time, they might see that a black mist was pouring into Brother Qiao's body from Lin Yao's body, and the black that had often appeared on Brother Qiao's left arm grew wildly, almost covering Brother Qiao's body...

At this time, Qin Longzu, who was watching TV downstairs with melon seeds, suddenly looked up in the direction of the stairs, and his eyes flashed with an indescribable sadness...

"Eh, old Qin, what are you doing? Let's play poker, Ah Ming doesn't play, just like us" Jiao Zuoren, who was washing the playing cards in his hand, patted Qin Longzu's shoulder, interrupting his stunned expression.

The voice hesitated for a long time, as if with a hint of crying, and came out of Qin Longzu's mouth, "Okay"

Jiao Zuoren seemed to feel the instability in Qin Longzu's emotions, but he didn't know what the reason was, so he didn't think much about it, and pulled Bai Lian and the three of them to play poker...

In the dark room, the black mist gradually dissipated, if Brother Qiao took off his clothes, he would see black marks all over Brother Qiao's body, and his body was not a human feeling, but a silver-white metallic texture...