Chapter 111: Hey, Come Over and Die (15)

After the battle, they did not stay any longer, and rushed back to the main city overnight.

An Su was already a little injured on his body, and then he successfully cut his arm in the battle of Dacai.

She originally wanted to sneak back to her room to find 250 to get a healing potion or something, but as soon as she returned to where they were currently living, Su Ling quickly pulled her to the doctor.

This speed was so fast that An Su didn't react a little.

By the time she reacted, the person had already arrived in the medical room.

An Su couldn't help but wonder, how did she feel that Su Ling seemed to care about her?

This must not be her delusion, right?

Could it be that she did something that touched him so much that he saw her now as if he had seen a long-lost relative?

If she tried harder, maybe he could just call her the kind?

After feeling her thoughts, 250, who had been watching cartoons invisibly, still couldn't hold back the heart of wanting to complain, and directly canceled the stealth state, and then picked up his small fan without hesitation and slapped it towards her head.

"Wake up! It's daytime, not for dreaming! ”

How does it feel that Ansule's situation has been confused lately?

What about making the male partner happy? She is planning all day long how to kill the male partner, why is she so concerned about the male partner's affairs on the other side?

Is she really crazy?

250 hugged his poor self with some fear, isn't it just a little addicted to cartoons lately, so he didn't pay much attention to the task, how did it feel like he had suddenly missed the world?

It's rare that after being beaten by 250, Ansu not only didn't fight back, but didn't even pay attention to it.

She was now thinking about Su Ling.

I always feel that it is not okay to continue like this, although she doesn't know how much Su Ling's happiness value is now, whether it is increasing or decreasing, but if the 250 dog thing is not bragging, it is estimated that it is really not much better.

So, how could she be so unlucky to be involved in such a thing?

She is a little girl like a flower, isn't it the most suitable for the mess of campus love?

Why did you end up on the battlefield?

Just as she was thinking about it, the hand of the doctor, who was disinfecting her wound, trembled slightly, and the cotton swab in his hand was pressed against Ansu's wound.

An Su's face changed suddenly, although she wanted to endure it, but her ability to bear it was not good, and she finally failed.

"Hiss......" she gasped quietly, feeling that she was a little close to dying on the spot.

Although her voice was not loud, Su Ling was the one who followed her from beginning to end, so he could clearly hear her slight voice.

He immediately looked at the doctor who was wiping Ansu's wounds, and after glancing at him viciously, he pushed him away.

"Get out."

The doctor was almost frightened, but he nodded hurriedly and fled quickly.

After he left, An Su lowered his eyes and looked at the wound on his arm, and looked at Su Ling with some dissatisfaction, "Your Excellency, how can I say that I am also a little girl with fine skin and tender meat, can you think a little more about me?" ”

This drove the doctor away, who will give her medicine?

Do you want her to just dump the contents of those bottles on the table and make do with it?

Su Ling glanced at her and didn't say anything, but rolled up his sleeves to himself.

Carefully observed the surroundings and quickly dodged out.

He was so fast, An Su felt that before he could see clearly, the person was gone.

As soon as he left, Ansu directly found 250, "250, what's the situation now?" Is it the monsoon that is coming to give away people's heads again? ”

She doesn't understand, as the male protagonist, he doesn't examine himself first and do his best, why does he only think about fighting and killing all day long?

Is it hard to talk about love, or is the heroine not sassy enough?

Isn't it good to fall in love, and then wait for the male partner to die well?

Why fight kill kill?!

"Yo, yes, Xiao Susu, have you been secretly going to cram school behind my back recently? How do you feel like you're getting smarter? 250 looked at her in disbelief, not daring to imagine that the person in front of it was the same mentally retarded Ansu as before.

Hearing this, An Su slapped it directly on the forehead, "Get out!" I've always been smart! ”

250 sniffed aggrievedly, looking like he was about to cry.

"If you hit me again if you don't agree, I'm going to report you!"

An Su nodded, "Okay, when the trouble comes, report it to me, and we'll report it together." ”

250:“……”

"So all this nonsense, how to solve it now?" Ansu glared at it viciously, and then turned the topic back again.

"What can I do? Of course, it's tough! 250 rolled his eyes and pointed to the four words on the big screen: "See?" 'Battlefield Plane'! In this kind of plane, what do you think can be done other than fighting, killing, and killing? ”

"And what if I don't fight?"

"It's okay, prepare the coffin first." 250 said, and really went online to find her, "By the way, do you want your coffin to slide or flip the lid?" ”

An Su kicked him directly, "Give me the side to die!" ”

After chatting for a long time, and after finding that there was no way, An Su still resigned himself to his fate, took out his gun, bent his waist, and cautiously walked out of the tent.

After all, their tent was too conspicuous, and if Monsoon Ming and those people thought that they had too many bullets and hit her there a few more times, then she might just become a dice.

As soon as the idea came to her, the next second, she saw that the tent had been shot several times in a row.

Ansu: "......"

I didn't expect her to have her own crow's beak buff.

……

There are not many people in the monsoon, and it is estimated that it is just one of the small teams.

An Su carefully hid while looking around, trying to find the other party's hiding place.

When she inadvertently looked at Su Ling's inquiring glance, she was slightly stunned but quickly reacted and quickly shifted her gaze.

In fact, she panicked.

Could it be that she hid it so well and accidentally exposed her stuffing again?

Oh no, it's definitely bad news, and she doesn't want to take it at all.

Suddenly, a bullet flew in front of her, and by the time she could react, the skin of the tree in front of her had been scratched.

Ansu gathered up those chaotic thoughts and concentrated on this silent battle.

But in the end, it's because she hasn't touched this thing, and the original owner is also a retarded person who only knows how to pat on the back, so although she has worked hard, she still hasn't hit any of them.

On the contrary, it was Su Ling, and almost every shot he fired hit someone accurately.

Ansu was autistic.

Is that the gap between people so big?