Chapter 22, Qinglan, the Flower of the Forgotten Inn, (7)
"Sister, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, it's just that you are too fragrant and I can't help it, why don't you become a part of me, so that I can be with you every day." Qingteng kept climbing up along Jiuya's legs, and it had reached Jiuya's waist.
"Let her go!" Fuchen rushed out with a mop, and kept hitting the thick green vines on the ground with the mop rod, Jiuya clearly felt that the green vines on her body twitched because of the pain, but she didn't have the slightest intention of letting go.
"I can't be killed, can you bear to let everyone on the street bury you with you?" Qing Lan's voice no longer has the childishness of a child, and even the tone of her speech has changed, revealing a trace of gloom in her domineering.
"What do I care about them! My job is to protect Jiuya! As soon as Fuchen entered the toilet, he was attacked by the green vine lurking behind the door and fell to the ground, he picked up the mop and smashed the green vine hard, and finally broke the green vine that was entangled in himself to save Ba Ji and delayed the time, and the scream of Ba Ji just now was also because he saved him with a mop rod.
"Stupid human beings, if you don't even have a little sympathy, then you're a bad person! It's only natural that I use you as fertilizer. Qing Lan fixed Jiuya in her arms with green vines, turned around and walked towards Fuchen.
"The whole room is like my body, you're dying!" Qinglan said as she wrapped a green vine around the mop, and the other one was pumped hard at Fuchen's leg, and Fuchen had tried his best to avoid the right leg but was still drawn.
"Does it hurt? Soon it will hurt even more, and my shoots will tear you through your flesh and tear you out, and you will be reduced to my flower pot in the end! I'll keep you and won't devour you too soon. Qing Lan said arrogantly that Qingteng was not idle, still whipping the floating dust, and the floating dust was difficult to dodge, and he passed by Qingteng several times but still couldn't avoid Qingteng's spikes.
"It's blood! It feels so familiar, like grandpa's arms, warm and sticky and very fragrant. The blood dripping from the wounds on Fuchen's body just stimulated Qinglan, Qinglan became excited, and more green vines flocked to Fuchen.
"Run! Don't lean in anymore! Jiuya thought that Fuchen wanted to come over to save herself, but she didn't know that Fuchen was pretending to move towards Qinglan but was actually trying to get close to the stairs and rush to the second floor to get a weapon.
"See? This means that the person who wants to save you, full of righteousness, you let him run, he really ran away, do you want to see how he died? Qinglan saw Fuchen running to the second floor and smiled, she had already groped every place on the second floor because she was afraid, and at this moment Fuchen rushed to the second floor to die.
"Let me introduce you to the rattan cage that I am proud of!" Qinglan is no longer called Sister Jiuya, and dragged Jiuya to the second floor.
"Are you afraid? Surrounded by so many green vines, their spikes will penetrate your skin at the same time to suck your flesh, and you'll end up with only a skeleton! I'm going to use your skeleton as an ornament to commemorate myself sucking up another bad guy! Jiuya was taken up to the second floor by Qing Lan and was shocked by the overwhelming green in front of her, and Fuchen was imprisoned in the middle of the hotel hall, and the green vines intertwined with each other to form a huge green ball to trap Fuchen.
"He betrayed you, the green vine in your hand is the switch of the rattan cage, you just need to gently pull it, and the beautiful red will wash away all his sins." Jiuya only felt that her wrist was pierced very painfully, but she couldn't help it, stretched her arms straight, and worked hard for the safety of the floating dust.
"Floating dust, there is this month's salary I paid you under the counter!" Jiuya's face was pale in pain, and the sweat was still persevering, but fortunately, the pain made people sober, and she reminded Fuchen to hide under the counter, in case she missed the counter, she could still help him resist for a while.
As soon as Fuchen went up to the second floor, he rushed into his room to find weapons, but as soon as the door of his room opened, the overwhelming green vines poured out and turned into a cage to trap themselves, and the toolbox was directly buried by the green vines, and Fuchen himself was also anxious, and if this continued, he and Jiuya would all explain to him here today, just at this time Jiuya said counter, Fuchen turned over and jumped into the counter, and saw two red buckets and a bundle of extremely fine iron wires under the counter, Fuchen recalled Jiuya's words last night, can this wire tie up these green vines? Floating dust has only one fight.
"You're so quiet, a little unusual! Are you scared by my rattan cage? Hehe, people who don't have compassion are more than innocent! Let me help you break it! Qing Lan yanked Jiuya's wrist, and Qing Teng instantly tightened.
"Don't!" Jiuya's shouting didn't have any effect at all, and soon Jiuya was relieved, and the fact that there was no blood oozing out proved that the floating dust was safe.
"Where have you been? There's no way you're going to get out! Qinglan tugged on Jiuya's wrist again, and the sound of wood shattering came from the Qingteng group, but there was still no blood flowing out.
The floating dust in the counter is also anxious about how to use this thin wire I can't use at all, I wanted to find a green vine to try, but all the green vines suddenly tightened, if it wasn't for myself under the counter, I'm afraid it would be a puddle now, and the counter couldn't hold it anymore, and I didn't want to get out of it if I had to wait for death.
"Get out of the way! 『Memories of the Strange』 is out in the field! A faintly heard voice suddenly came from downstairs of the hotel, and Jiuya remembered that it was Mao Xiaofang sent by the "Memories of Death" when she first came to the hotel.
"What people!" Qing Lan held Jiuya hostage and quickly moved to the window, a sword suddenly flew in from the window, and a sword grazed Jiuya's ear, and then jumped up, a figure flashed into the house, Jiuya didn't see what was going on, and the green vines trapped in her body instantly withered and fell off.
"Is it saved?" Jiuya looked at the slimy pale green liquid on the ground, and probably guessed Qinglan's result in her heart.
"No ......"
"You're not Mao Xiaofang?" At this moment, the strange man pulled out his sword from the ground and protected it in front of Jiuya.
"It's broken, floating dust!" Jiuya saw that the green vines on the ground were all withered and yellow, but she didn't see the lump of green vines that trapped the floating dust withered and yellow.
"Don't go!"
"There's still someone in that mess!" Jiuya ignored the stranger's obstruction and still had to go over to save Fuchen.
"Ahh As soon as Jiuya rushed over, she was wrapped around her ankle by green vines and dragged into the rattan cage.
"Fool! Look for trouble! Jiuya heard the man outside scolding herself.
"Is my sister here to save Qinglan? What did Qinglan do wrong? Why did he kill Qing Lan, Qing Lan was really scared, sister, you would protect Qing Lan, right? Qinglan is really scared...... "Jiuya heard that and her sister's goosebumps all over her body rose, why didn't Qinglan die, Qinglan's voice at this moment returned to the immaturity when she first saw her, and she would still call herself sister, listening to his voice, Jiuya couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in her heart.
"Don't pretend, you wanted to kill us just now!" Fuchen wrapped the wire between his hands and straightened it, strangling Qinglan's neck from behind.
"Sister...... Save...... Clear...... Arashi ......"