The Aokao originally had purple skin, but at this time it was as black as ink.

His lips turned white, his eyebrows stood up one by one, his face burst into green tendons, and his whole body trembled. A pair of eyes sunken into their sockets, staring at the communicator.

"It's you! You did it on purpose, the medicine you injected me with at the beginning was to paralyze me, make me waste the water in my mailing book, make me feel that it is normal to be thirsty, and the water in this bucket is poisonous, and you did it on purpose! ”

The sound of the hunt grew from low to high, and it gradually roared, and the blue tendons on the black purple face exploded, and the neck swelled as if it was about to explode.

His head was covered with beads of sweat, his lips were full of foam, and his fists pounded against the wall next to him.

This so-called game, the most inconspicuous place, is the most deadly place.

From the very beginning, every step of his own way was led by the nose by this guy.

In the end, step by step, he walked into the trap designed by this guy and killed Qiushui with his own hands.

"Speak, you speak! You gave me this potion, so that I could focus all my attention on the authenticity of this potion, ignoring the water in the inconspicuous bucket of water dispenser on the side, which was all a trap you designed! ”

The voice of the hunter was hysterical, and these words were addressed to Zhao Ke.

But it's not talking about yourself.

Tell yourself that everything is a mistake that you have been misled.

However, in the communicator, after a moment of silence, Zhao Ke's disdainful laughter finally came.

"Hehe, it's my business, you yourself are not careful, do you want to blame your enemy, didn't you remind you of what you did wrong?"

Zhao Ke's words made the Ao Hunt speechless.

Oh, yes.

Zhao Ke never lied to him, nor did he say that he wanted to show favor to him, but from the beginning, he stood on a hostile position.

Every word of Zhao Ke is true.

Regardless of the effect of that potion.

Whether it is the location of the autumn water.

He neither intervened nor played tricks on the covers, and watched the game as a spectator from beginning to end.

This game, I won.

But because of his own negligence, he personally sent the poison into Qiushui's mouth.

From beginning to end, Zhao Ke did not appear here at all, nor did he induce him.

As for the reminder......

Do you count on your enemies to alert you to where there is danger?

To make an inappropriate analogy, it's like in reality, the United States reminds Russia.

A group of terrorists have just bought a large shipment of arms from me and are ready to attack you.

Oh, by the way, I gave them a discount and sent two more Tomahawk missiles.

With such a naïve idea, it is no wonder that Zhao Ke laughed at it.

The moment he got the answer, a chill surged up in Ao's heart, and he stiffened his neck and turned his head.

"It's me, Qiushui, it's my fault."

He didn't dare to look at it, remorse, anger, a series of emotions, like a stone stuffed into the hunter's chest, making him almost out of breath.

Looking down at the autumn water in his arms.

It's only been less than a minute, and her whole body has lost a lot of weight.

The contours of the joints have become clear.

It seems that what has passed out is not only sweat, but also fat, muscle,

Even in some places, blood has begun to seep out.

Can't stop at all.

"Qiushui, it's okay, you believe me, it's going to be fine, there's medicine here, we still have medicine, you drink it quickly, it's going to be fine!"

Searching through the postal album, he found the potion left over from the past, and tried to pour the autumn water on it.

But the entrance of the potion, instead of having an effect, made Qiushui groan in pain.

She was so weak that her body didn't absorb the potions at all, but instinctively continued to reject them.

At this time, Zhao Ke's voice continued to be heard in the communicator; "You know what? Those who were poisoned before would have crazy night sweats, and eventually even blood would be expelled from their bodies.

That kind of pain...... It's like a dish in the Wa Kingdom.

Dancing octopus dish.

Kill and peel the octopus, but keep its nerves, sprinkle it with cooking wine, and you will see the appearance of the octopus constantly dancing over the rice, which actually hurts the nerves. ”

"Shut up!"

At this time, the devil's chest was like a knife cut, and although Zhao Ke's words were soft and weak, they were more like telling a story.

But it made the hunt physically and mentally cold, and all the organs were burned.

It is as if the person who is poisoned is himself.

No! If it was really himself, he wouldn't be like that.

"Brother......

At this time, a slight sound cheered up the spirits of the Ao, and when he looked down, Qiushui really woke up at this time.

"Qiushui, I'm sorry, I ......"

He felt like he was about to collapse, his head buzzing, and he was completely devoid of his previous composure and calmness.

"I, don't blame you."

When Qiushui said every word, he felt the pain in his throat as if he had swallowed a knife.

Call out your own stamp book and hand over the stamps and the rest of the stamps to Aoji.

"Don't be like this, Qiushui must have a way, there must be a way to save you, you have to hold on!"

The hunter was already going crazy, and his hands were desperately slapping his head, and a large handful of hair was dragged from the top of his head alive.

Maybe it's because of the stinging sensation that it makes the hunt feel better.

But that didn't bring him back to his senses.

He didn't even dare to look at the person in his arms.

He was afraid to face her eyes, and even worried that she would question herself, even if she said that she didn't blame herself, but the heart-torn self-blame made Ao Hunt want to shout out loud several times.

"Kill me!"

At this time, Lao San Qiushui shouted again with all his strength.

For a moment, the room suddenly fell silent.

He didn't say anything more, but looked at the woman in his arms, like a withered rose, and stretched out his trembling palm and placed it on her neck.

"Knowing you, I'm content, alive! With my dreams, live! ”

Qiushui's salallow face is trying to squeeze out a smiling face for the fisher, it's not beautiful, but it's real.

reluctant and nostalgic, but when they separated, she still chose to silently close her eyes.

At least, in the horror space, with such an ending, she is content.

"Shhh

He took a deep breath and pinched his fingers, "Click!" Looking at the painful look on the face of the woman in his arms, he finally relaxed at this moment.

Hunter carefully put her down and took the futon out of the book.

As usual, every move is full of doting, but this time, she will not suddenly wake up and take the opportunity to sneak attack herself.

She's tired, tired, this never-ending game, she doesn't want to play anymore.

The quilt covered her face.

Seeing the hunt, squatting down with his face in his hands, this murderous and the leader of the headhunter group couldn't help but sobble at this moment.

Suddenly, in the communicator, Zhao Ke's voice came again.

"Hey, you actually killed her, hey, it's a pity, but I forgot to tell you, if you kill her, remember to destroy her body, yes, the kind of broken bones and ashes, otherwise she may become a living corpse!"

Zhao Ke's tepid tone out of a kind reminder was like pouring a basin of cold water on boiling hot oil.

In an instant, the weeping hunt was completely blown up.

"I'll kill you!"

A wave of anger rushed up from both sides, and the hunter grabbed the communicator on the ground and roared out of the room.

At this moment, there is only one thought in the mind of the fisher, kill him, kill him, he wants to make this guy regret it, and use his soul to pay tribute to Qiushui.

Hearing the roar in the communicator, Zhao Ke, who was standing on the street, had a cunning glint in his eyes.

Through the communicator to solve the monitoring picture, from beginning to end, Zhao Ke has maintained an excellent standard of peeping screen monsters.

I want to cry when I see the Aoke almost breaking down.

Of course, Zhao Ke couldn't let him express his inner sadness so easily.

He admits that he is no match for Ao.

In particular, the hunting is half human and half corpse, but it has not weakened its strength.

On the contrary, the strength has increased dramatically compared to before.

As far as the current self is concerned, how can he be the opponent of this monster.

But Zhao Ke believes that as long as the method is correct, even a god will be beheaded by mortals.

Looking at the communicator in hand.

In Zhao Ke's heart, he had already prepared a big gift for the hunt.

I saw that on the street not far ahead, a mountain-like body was standing there with a blank face.

It was the living corpse that the postman's corpse had changed, and it had increased in size compared to when Zhao Ke met it before.

At this time, it seems that he is still aimlessly searching for edible deliciousness.

I saw the corners of Zhao Ke's mouth raised, grinned, hid his body, and quickly disappeared into the street.

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