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Yu Siqi happily accepted the other party's proposal. But not long after he nodded in agreement, he thought about it, wasn't this still fundamentally different from the previous request he had made?

If you insist on saying the difference, I am afraid that it is nothing more than one proposed by his side, and the other is the other party.

Thinking of this, Yu Siqi couldn't help but start wondering.

'What is the cause of all the suffering and sins that I have suffered all these days?' ’

In order to find a reasonable answer for herself, Yu Siqi decided to take advantage of Wan Jiatang's current mood to ask her why.

But he didn't want to, and before he could speak, cracks of various sizes appeared in the scene around them. Immediately afterwards, when Wan Jiatang frowned slightly, red liquid seeped out of the crack.

"What rude!"

Seeing this scene, Wan Jiatang took a few steps back and tapped the ground with the tip of the umbrella in his hand.

With each of her strokes, the cracks that had been expanding began to tighten gradually. It didn't take long for the gap to be completely repaired.

Along with the cracks, there is also the liquid that seeps out of it.

After confirming that all cracks have been repaired and all fluids have disappeared. Wan Jiatang glanced at the frightened Yu Siqi and said, "Come on, we should go and meet the person who made such a big move."

"Who do you think it will be?"

Yu Siqi didn't leave immediately, but asked with some concern.

"Anyone can do it. But it seems to me that your priest is more in line with my expectations. ”

Wan Jiatang spread out his palm and gently slapped it at the place between them. Some flocculent ice crystals flew out of her palm, and the moment they landed, a mirror-like door opened.

"Please remember the agreement between us."

She said one last word, strode through the door, and vanished.

Yu Siqi didn't hesitate at all, and walked in directly with her. He knew that if she wanted to calculate herself, she couldn't get into such trouble.

However, what was not thought of was.

By the time he stepped out of the door, the pungent smell of blood was almost making it impossible for him to breathe properly.

When he stabilized his mind and wondered what was going on. Yu Siqi saw the priest, or more directly, saw a priest who was covered in ** and was still covered in blood.

He collapsed in the middle of the room in a very unusual way, and the ground seemed to be using red liquid to draw a complete circle.

It seems that most of these unpleasant smells are volatilized from those liquids.

But as for why the priest made himself bruised, Yu Siqi really didn't understand it. But this did not prevent him from rushing over to confirm the other party's physical condition.

After trotting quickly to the priest's side, Yu Siqi ignored the filth on the other party's body, hugged him directly, and called, "Are you okay, priest?"

"It's a bit like I can't hold on. But after hearing your voice, I think I can probably be saved, if this lady doesn't mind my offending behavior. ”

The priest opened his eyes slightly, trying to touch Yu Siqi's face with his hands, but found that he was very reluctant to even move his fingers, so he gave up.

"I hate loving 'self-assertive people,' especially men." After Wan Jiatang said these words, he had already received a lot of pleading glances from Yu Siqi. Although she didn't say anything special about this, she added a few words that were more pleasant.

"But I don't mind 'clever people', especially 'smart people who have the ability.'"

After hearing her words, Yu Siqi hurriedly said thank you. He knew that this was almost a tacit endorsement to the priest that would save him.

"Don't thank you too soon. Looking at him like this, the amount of blood lost all over his body has exceeded at least 5,000 milliliters. If it weren't for the help of external objects, I'm afraid that with this alone, he would have died in heaven. Whether he can be saved or not depends most likely on the blood stock in this armory. ”

Wan Jiatang bypassed the place where the priest was, walked to the place near the door, and said, "Shengjia, prepare the bed, it's time for surgery."

As soon as her voice came out, Shengjia's projection had already landed somewhere in the room.

After bowing to her slightly, Shengjia spoke, saying in her characteristic formulaic tone, "The bed has already been prepared. However, before the transfer is officially carried out, I intend to expose an unscrupulous scandal to the main mother. ”

"If you plan to complain to me about Wan Jie's 'inaction', then I advise you to give up. She's just following her heart, and I'm not going to be angry about it.

But I can't pretend that nothing happened. Go back and tell her to clean up the whole armory, and not to ask for helpers, or to use any tools Albert has made that would make it easy for her.

She must use the most primitive broom to complete this 'sacred' work. The specific supervision work is up to you. ”

After Wan Jiatang gave the order, he clapped his hands.

As soon as her applause rang out, a white light enveloped Siqi and the priest.

In the blink of an eye, they were back in the infirmary where they had been.

While moving the priest back to the bed where he had been lying, the priest took the time to make a joke with them.

"Maybe I should save up to buy it."

"If you like, I can give it to you."

It was an unusually unfamiliar sound, and it clearly sounded like a man's voice.

Out of a certain door, a mediocre-looking man came out. He first greeted Wan Jiatang very politely, and then stuffed a small bottle to Yu Siqi and said, "Your friend William is indeed a headache, I hope you won't mind if I give him a specially customized private 'room'."

Yu Siqi glanced at the empty wine bottle in his hand, and then looked at William who was trapped inside, and unexpectedly felt that Albert's approach made it impossible to find fault.

"Did you catch that Fell, Albert?"

Shengjia asked as she stuck a needle in the priest's body.

"I told you he's good at escaping."

Albert pulled out two tubes from the instrument on the side and handed them to Shengga.

"I'm afraid it's more than that."

This is Wan Jie's voice, Yu Siqi has heard it many times, and she is very familiar.

Unfortunately, when he turned around with joy, intending to greet her. I found that I could only see the back of a person with a broom in his hand and leaving silently. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Yao Yuqin's Urban Strange Talk", " ", talk about life, find a confidant~