In the room, Satan lay on the bed, and Bai Ye put on white gloves and began to treat his wounds. Youying stood beside the bed, quietly watching Bai Ye's skillful operation.

Bai Ye took out the scissors, cut through the clothes that cut Satan's injured parts, and changed the knife in his hand, the bloody picture made the ghost look away silently.

Satan snorted, followed by the crisp sound of bullets being thrown into the apparatus, and the smell of blood in the air was not very good.

"Why does Satan always say he's a monster?" Yuying let out a faint voice, she wanted to distract him.

"Wasn't I a monster in the first place?" Satan gritted his teeth, trembling slightly from the pain, "Anyway, it's not a normal person. ”

Hearing this, Youying fell silent.

Satan snorted in a low voice, reached out to the shadows, and said in a low voice, "Hey! Hold my hand and feel better that way. As he spoke, another bullet was thrown into the apparatus.

Yu Ying looked at Satan's outstretched hand, the muscles of the forearm were tight, the lines and textures were clear, the green tendons on the wrist were bulging, and the honey-colored skin was very different from her white arm.

She took his hand, Satan to be precise. When the man held her, he was extremely strong, and the hot temperature in his palm came through his skin, with a bit of strength.

"Well, I really feel better." Satan spat out the words in a low voice, and he muttered in a deep voice, "I felt amazing when I held you in the game, and I couldn't put it into words. ”

Bai Ye's movements were fast, he took out the last bullet and roughly applied some medicine and gauze for Satan, and then began to pack his things.

At this time, Youying glanced at the container containing bullets, which contained several bullets, which was shocking to look at - she didn't expect Satan to be so seriously injured that he could still hold on without speaking, if he really left it alone for a few days, I am afraid that the whole person would be useless.

Bai Ye packed up his things, smiled at Youying and advised, "The wound can't be wet, remember to apply medicine and change gauze in time." ”

Hearing these words, Youying nodded slightly.

Bai Ye didn't plan to linger any longer, and quickly left the room with a polite smile, closing the metal door along the way.

Satan let go of Glow's hand and sat up. He was still so irritable, and when he got up, his movements were a little louder, and he grinned in pain.

Yuying blinked lightly at Satan's unclothed upper body, then grabbed a piece of clothing next to it and threw it on the man's body, turned her back, and said softly, "Get dressed." ”

Satan usually looks very thin, but when he takes off his clothes, he has honey-colored muscles, the lines and textures of his abdominal muscles are beautiful, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, and every muscle is explosive, and his body is usually modified by black loose clothes.

Although he didn't know why he turned around, or what the reason for the order was, Satan frowned, but silently put on the clothes she had thrown over.

He got dressed, stood up, and naturally slipped his hands into his trouser pockets.

Youying only felt a behemoth approaching behind her, with a terrifying sense of oppression, and a shadow cast down to envelop her whole person.

"Sure enough, I feel a lot more relaxed," the corners of Satan's mouth curled up with a sympathetic arc, "Ah, Youying, I find you more and more interesting, I won't force myself to touch the ...... of people I don't feel."

Hearing these words, Yuying turned around, looked up at Satan, and said calmly, "You have a good rest, I'll go out first." With that, she turned and walked in the direction of the door.

However, when she only took half a step, Satan grabbed her wrist, and a deep voice sounded behind her, "I'll give you something, Ghost." ”

Youying turned her head to look at Satan, and the other party handed over a small and delicate pistol, her pupils shrank, she didn't expect Satan to even have such a lethal weapon.

Satan handed the pistol to her, the black pistol was a little heavy to hold, heavy, the body of the pistol was cold to the touch, faintly revealing a bloodthirsty sense of danger, which was a sign of fatal injury.

With a pistol in hand, Glowing looked up at Satan's face. The man's face is still so cold and resolute, his inky and narrow eyes are deep and dark, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised under the bridge of his nose, with a bit of ruffianism and coldness, arrogant and uninhibited.

"Give me this, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" Yuying looked at Satan calmly, and there was no hint of joke in her tone.

"Ahahahaha-haha-" Satan's throat let out a happy chuckle, his eyes dark, "with Yuying's ability, even if you get a pistol, it's hard to kill me, besides, didn't I say it?" I believe in you unconditionally. ”

Youying was slightly stunned, and after a moment of silence, she asked again, "Why don't you keep it for yourself?" ”

Hearing this, Satan's hand was taken out of his pocket, and there was already a black butterfly knife in his hand. He held the handle of the knife with one hand, and the slender fingers rotated to gently shake the blade, and the butterfly knife ejected the sharp blade, and the whole process took no more than three seconds.

He put the butterfly knife back into his pocket and leaned over to Yuying, "It's enough for me to have that, I'll leave the pistol to you...... Use it to protect yourself and not die. ”

After saying that, Satan straightened up and asked in a low voice, "Got it?" Gloomy. ”

Youying nodded lightly and replied, "I see." ”

……

Spectral left Satan's room and walked into the hallway announcing the outcome of the game on the radio.

"Oh, such a simple game can still produce eliminators! Hahahaha, the second player is eliminated, and the rest of the players have cleared the fourth level, good luck for the rest of you. I'm very happy with Satan and Spectre's performance, and I'm really looking forward to your performance in the next game! ”

On the radio, the mature and sexy female voice finished announcing the news.

Youying raised her eyes and glanced at the radio, then walked to the door of her room, opened the door with fingerprint recognition, and when she walked in, she saw a tall figure in the darkness not far away.

"Bang-" The metal door closed automatically, and the lights in the room came on automatically, and the glow could see the man clearly.

"Who are you?" Youying raised her pistol and pointed it in the woman's direction, her gaze calm.

That woman has a very good temperament, wearing an elegant burgundy cheongsam, long hair like satin draped over her shoulders, her charming and good-looking face is a little more noble than a cold bird, and her posture is elegant.

"Do you want to know your past?" The corners of the woman's mouth rose in a graceful arc, her eyes were as calm as a pool of death, and she asked repeatedly, "Do you want to know your past?" ”。

Her voice was the same as on the radio.