I was so anxious last night that I bandaged him with the only clean clothes left on my body without thinking about it.

Her praise!

Why didn't you tear his clothes at that time?

Su Yu gritted her teeth and turned her head, regretting it and pretending not to hear him.

But the swollen face betrayed her.

Shen Chuming touched his clothes, and then looked at the person opposite, the tips of his ears that were so red that he couldn't hide them, and his mind was so out of his body that he couldn't take it back.

It seems to be......

He pressed his fingertips and pressed them tightly, as if he was suppressing his pounding heart, not letting it jump out of his throat, and as if he was suppressing the burning blood in his abdomen, not letting it burn his brain.

At this moment, it is as if the hands are not their own hands, and the eyes are not their own eyes.

Su Yu's face was stared at so hot that her heart was numb, "Third master, your injury ...... Is it better? ”

The wound on his chest had healed, but the poisonous wound on his neck would not heal easily.

Now that you're awake, you can discuss how to get out.

Shen Chuming pressed his fingers tightly, nodded, and said in the smoothest voice after his control: "Well, it's much better." ”

His eyes fell on her face and he smiled, "Hello, this is thanks to you." ”

Yesterday evening, on his way to find Su Yu, he was stopped by a group of leopards.

When he responded, someone hid in the dark and shot a few poisoned arrows, which deviated from the point, but also caused him to suffer a neck injury.

Later, he encountered a group of wolves in the jungle that were deliberately released, if Su Yu hadn't joined the battle, I was afraid that those vicious wolves would not be easy to solve quickly.

Su Yu blushed and shook her head, what is thanks to her, is it reminding her what a ridiculous move she has made.

*

Cellar.

From the outside to the inside is a long road.

Candlesticks were placed on both sides to illuminate the dim realm.

The innermost part has been converted into a secret room.

There was a man lying on an ice bed, a woman, with her eyes closed and breathless.

A pair of fair, bony hands swept lightly across the face, each step extremely slow.

"I can wake up again, and I'm sure you can too." The cool and gentle sound surrounds the closed room that is not wide, delicate and delicate, like the bright moon faintly spilling into the heart.

Listen closely, there is still a bit of depression similar to the devil's dormancy.

"I can't afford to fail anymore, though." He lowered his eyes and stared at the face with great obsession, "As long as this time succeeds, next time, I can truly resurrect you and stay with me forever." ”

He said this as if to a dead person, and as if he was speaking to another person through this body.

Inside, there are all kinds of instruments, scalpels, monitors, tweezers.

There are also several corpses hanging on the wall in various poses.

Some were stripped of their skeletons, leaving only the skin and flesh, and soaked in special medicinal water to make them not rot.

Others are coated with a thin layer of oil wax to keep their face forever.

Others, with their eyes open, their eyes falling on the ice bed, looking at it all with a blank face......

He picked up one of the thin knives and tore open the placket of his clothes, and his chest was covered with dense knife marks.

Without hesitation, he made a slash of his heart, letting the blood flow out of the groove that fell into the edge of the ice bed, blending with the blood flowing from the hand that had been cut open on it.

The precision instrument next to it emitted a tick-tick beep beep.

Two hours later, the data showed that the column was all gray bars.

Bang –

The knife in the man's hand fell, allowing the beads of sweat on his forehead to fall, leaning on the bed, slowly falling to the ground, looking up at the corpses in the room, and smiling bitterly.

He ...... after all

It's still a failure.

Slowly close your eyes and feel the coldness on the ground.

Suddenly, a mechanical sound sounded in my ears—

"Congratulations, 100 percent vital signs."

"Reorganization successful.".

"Signs are normal, and a new program has been written."