Chapter 103: Secret Calculation
And just when Ye Qingli turned around and rushed towards Chercy, Ye Qingli found that Cheresie not only did not panic, but secretly winked at herself, because it was night, other people who were far away naturally did not notice this ambiguous look.
Ye Qingli was instantly encouraged when he saw this, and won the bet! Chelsea really left herself a way out!
Ye Qingli took three steps and made two steps, flashed to Chelsea's back, and at the same time put the eight-room long knife in his hand across Chelsea's neck: "Don't come here, otherwise I will kill her." ”
The changes in the field instantly caught everyone off guard, and Chitong and the others looked coldly at Ye Qingli, who had kidnapped Chelsea, and threw themselves into the trap for a while.
"Throw the emperor away and let me go." Seeing that the effect of hostage-taking had been achieved, Ye Qingli secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he put his face to Chercy's ear from behind, and whispered, "Thank you, Chercy." ”
If it weren't for Chelsea cooperating with him on the spot, it would really be difficult to fly today, in order to avoid hurting Chelsea, Ye Qingli deliberately used the back of the knife against Chelsea's neck.
"You're welcome, Ye Qingli." Just when Chitong and the others were hesitating, Ye Qingli's ears heard Cheelsi's untoned whisper: "Also, you are too careless." ”
"Huh?"
"Sneer......"
"Uh-"
The sharp dagger easily pierced the half-wet trench coat, and then pierced the fragile skin and warm muscles, and without hesitation, it smashed straight into the yellow dragon.
Ye Qingli lowered his head in a daze, looking at the bleeding wound in his abdomen, and his brain suddenly went blank.
Chelsea took the opportunity to break free from Ye Qingli's weak grip, and hurriedly trotted two steps away from Ye Qingli's side, not even having time to pull out the delicate dagger that had entered without a handle.
"What did you do!" Leonay was the first to react from the shock, and asked Chelsea loudly with red eyes.
"I escaped safely from the traitors who held me hostage in my own power." In the face of Leonay's angry accusations, Chelsea raised her face and shot back without flinching, "What are you angry about? Don't forget that your mission is to kill him. ”
"You ......"
"Why?" Ye Qingli knelt on the ground, his left hand covering the bleeding wound, and his right hand was propped upside down on the ground with Bafang, "Did you want to kill me from the beginning?" ”
"Yes, I was a trap for you from the beginning, not your 'retreat' or 'talisman'." Chelsea turned around, gritted her silver teeth and said indifferently: "I'm sorry, Ye Qingli, you saved my life, but people like us are born to walk in the dark night, and military orders are like mountains......"
"But can't you do it differently?" Ye Qingli struggled to stand up, at this moment his heart was cold and felt a burst of blood surge, no longer caring about the injury and conserving his strength, there were a bunch of words blocked in his throat not to vomit unpleasantly, "I thought that I might be beheaded by the red-pupiled village rain, and I thought that I might be shot through the heart by Mayin's romantic fort, but I really didn't expect that I would be killed by your dagger, Chelsea, what do you mean?" Do you look down on me? ”
"Do you want to kill me with this kind of bargain, afraid that my blood will stain your imperial tools? Well? Ye Qingli said and pulled out the dagger in his abdomen violently, and a pool of blood spurted out of the torn wound, although he was forced to fight against the night raiders at first, Ye Qingli still had hope for this group of people in his heart, because during this time, Ye Qingli was with these people through thick and thin, life and death, and when he saw blood at this moment, Ye Qingli believed that they could really kill themselves without hesitation.
"I, Ye Qingli, have I ever done anything to betray the night raid and the revolutionary army since I joined the night attack, killed Zonke, saved Hill, repelled the fashion legion, and designed an ambush for the black pupil of the 'hunter' member?" Ye Qingli's eyes were red, and he shouted hoarsely like a wounded beast, "Now, you would rather believe in a divination proverb from the emperor and kill your former partners who fought side by side, do you really have a clear conscience?" ”
Everyone stood quietly in the cold wind, staring at Ye Qingli at the end of the crossbow after being injured without saying a word, only Tazmi, who was at the back of the crowd, lowered his head in shame with red eyes when he heard this.
"If you want to kill me today, then do it, anyway, I am not your opponent in the first place. The military order is like a mountain, all the great emperor envoys present, who will cut off my head in exchange for a meritorious service of promotion and wealth. Ye Qingli shouted and shouted with a sweet throat, spit out a mouthful of blood violently, and his body shook and fell to the ground.
Leonay, who was closest to Ye Qingli, instinctively took two steps forward to support him, but after taking two steps and stopped, what could she do to help him up, she couldn't betray the night attack for Ye Qingli.
Everyone looked at each other for a while, and after listening to Ye Qingli's mocking question, everyone felt a little guilty in their hearts, and no one was embarrassed to step forward to make up for it.
Ye Qingli, who fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood in his heart, his brain was much clearer, he said so much nonsense just now, he said so much nonsense regardless of impulsiveness, it seemed that he had nothing to love, but after his brain was clear, the idea of survival did not decrease but increased, it was better to die than to live, anyway, for Ye Qingli, this plane was just a transition.
Life is not only about "Chopping Red" in front of us, but also "Ultraman" and "Transformers" in the future.
You must live, Ye Qingli, even if you are plotted, deceived, betrayed, and hurt, you must live, and wait until you become stronger!
Thinking of this, Ye Qingli struggled to stand up again, held Bafang with both hands to support his swaying body, smiled resolutely at everyone, and then raised the long knife Bafang to his neck, and said sadly: "That's it, since you are not rare to see my head, then I will cut it myself, Lao Tzu snatched this credit and became rich, and I will invite everyone to drink when the time comes!" ”
Ye Qingli slowly retreated as he spoke, everyone didn't doubt him when they saw this, but they didn't stop it, letting Ye Qingli cut himself is the best of both worlds for everyone, not far behind Ye Qingli is the hot spring pool where he bathed before, this pool is the deepest and largest one near the night attack base, Ye Qingli said while retreating, and took a few steps back to the edge of the hot spring pool, Ye Qingli pretended to be physically exhausted and fell into the pool with his head up, and the pool water instantly contained a touch of scarlet.
"He's dead?" A few minutes later, seeing that Ye Qingli had fallen into the pool and had not moved again, Lubbo asked cautiously.
"Die." Ma Yin's face next to him was not very good.
"Strange, something seems wrong." Tazmi glanced at the hot spring pool, touched the back of his head and muttered.
"What's wrong?" Ma Yin subconsciously asked.