Chapter 37: If You Don't Do It, I'll Do It
The corridor suddenly fell silent for some reason, and after a long while, he laughed and said, "Could it be the boss?" β
"Definitely." Xiuqi looked up at the ceiling above, and couldn't help but smile at the thought of Mo Wen just above them.
"Ah, now we can be regarded as finding the boss, if we can't find him, we will drown in the tide of corpses." Drunk Wuye sighed, pushed Zhao Yining in his arms aside, stood up and stretched.
The previous gentleness on his face was gone, and there was only a strange smile.
"Zombie tide?" The guards lying on the ground trying to get up froze.
"Hmm...... When we came, the handover city had already been ordered, and there were signs of zombie gathering in the land (six) area, and there would be a corpse tide in the next three months. Drunk Wuye explained kindly to the guard, and then took out a dagger and pierced his neck with an unchanged expression, "It's good that you treat this as the last piece of news you know in your life." β
He turned and drew his dagger back, bringing with him a long bead of blood.
"Xiu Qi, how about leaving the people you don't kill to me to kill? Make the most of it. Wiping the blood that had been splashed on his face, he looked back at Xiu Qi Dao with a drunken smile, "After all, I am the one who believes in you." β
Hearing this, Xiu Qi rarely raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a cold hair stand on end, and with the sound of a gunshot, a tingling pain came from his shoulder.
"Ahh Zhao Yining covered her mouth and screamed.
Xiu Qi lowered his eyes and could clearly see the blood blooming on his shoulders, and looked back at the guard hiding in the corner of the wall aiming at his head, the chains on his arms quickly detached from his body like snakes, and in the blink of an eye, they wrapped around the sneak attack guard, and broke his neck twice.
"Look, I'll kill when it's time to kill." Xiu Qi seemed to smile, and a crazy color quickly crossed his delicate face, so fast that he couldn't see it clearly when he was drunk all night.
Ignoring Ranran's bleeding arm, Xiuqi's first action was to pull out a large piece of compressed biscuit and stuff it into his mouth.
The use of abilities is extremely depleting to the body, and if you don't eat to replenish your energy after using the ability significantly, even the most powerful ability will become extremely weak.
"Well, to be honest, I didn't really find out when a guard was hiding there." Drunk Wuye said with a grin, and it seemed difficult to distinguish the truth of his words at a glance.
Noticing Xiuqi's already dyed shoulders, he stepped forward to support Xiuqi's arm and pressed his wound mercilessly.
Xiu Qi let out a muffled sound in pain, but he only frowned and did not speak, and one hand inadvertently pinched the burn scar on the back of his other hand.
In the next second, the wound on his shoulder began to heal at a rapid pace, and it was quickly restored.
Unlike the possession ability of Repair, the ability of Drunken Nightless is very sacredβheal.
"People like you have this ability, it's like a demon with a pair of angel wings." Xiuqi coughed and moved his arm twice.
"After curing you, you are still here to mock me, do you have any emotional intelligence?" Drunk Wuye took out the food and took a big bite before saying, "You should be happy to have such a good partner as me." β
"Tsk." Xiu Qi didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Drunk Wuye glanced at the scar on the back of Xiuqi's hand, and picked the corner of his lower lip with a smile, "I said, do you want to help you heal the injury on the back of your hand?" β
"No, I don't." Xiu Qi lowered his eyelids lightly.
"Please, save us!"
At this time, the women in the prison suddenly began to cry for help in unison, and one by one they stretched out their hands from the prison railing, trying to grab the clothes of Drunken Wuye and Xiuqi.
"Wasn't it quiet just now?" Drunk Wuye playfully glanced at the woman who grabbed his trouser leg, squatted down and smiled, "Why did this start calling for help?" β
The woman who asked for help shook her head with tears in her eyes, but Zhao Yining, who had not spoken, whispered, "The guards in front are still alive, they shouldn't be sure if you are good people." β
"We killed the guards, and we're good guys?" Drunk Wuye couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and a hearty smile came to his lips again, "I like this definition of a good person." β
"You saved us, you are good people!" The woman who had just grabbed the leg of the drunken nightless pants said in a hoarse voice, her voice as oozing as a shrine maiden who had lived in the castle for a long time.
"I'm sure I'm going to save you." Drunk Wuye still had a hearty smile on his face, but his foot stomped the hand of the woman who had grabbed the corner of his pants before.
The woman let out a piercing scream, and there was a faint cracking sound at the bones of her hand.
"But did you get one thing wrong?" Drunk Wuye crushed his feet hard, pinched his neck with one hand and smiled, "Even if we kill the guards here, it won't necessarily save you." β
Saying that, drunk Wuye finally raised his foot and walked in front of Zhao Yining's eyes, looked at her staring at him in disbelief, and reached out and grabbed her hair directly.
"Let's put it this way, in my eyes now, you're just a commodity."
There was a drunken and sunny laugh in the hallway, accompanied by the sobbing of the women, which only made people shiver.
What these poor women thought they were saved was nothing more than falling into another hell.
Xiuqi had long been accustomed to watching Drunken Wuye go crazy here, and he walked over to the guard who had attacked him just now, staring at the wall there and frowning.
"Is there a road here?" He turned around and asked Zhao Yining, who was drunk and had a dead leaf in his hand.
Zhao Yining shrank in horror, and then said in a trembling voice, "Behind the wall is the stairs. β
"There was a staircase here?" Xiu Qi frowned, he had always thought that there was only one elevator here.
Reaching out and touching the wall, Xiu Qi pressed it without hesitation when he found a bulge that shouldn't be there.
In the next second, a door opened on the left side of the wall, and it was pitch black inside, and a staircase was connecting the upper and lower floors.
"What's next?" Xiu Qi asked again.
"The next level should be the child...... There is also a place where the guards are staying on the minus four floors. Zhao Yining was already shaking, her swollen face and her frightened expression looked a little inexplicably funny.
Child? Xiu Qi didn't seem to react when he heard this, but his scarred hand moved casually twice.
Very satisfied with Zhao Yining's knowledge of current affairs, drunk Wuye casually locked her in a cell with what she was carrying, walked to Xiuqi's side and glanced inside.
"Shall we go up to the boss or go to the next floor?"
"Next floor." Xiu Qi said lightly, "The boss will always come down, let's go down first." β
"Come on, you want to go down." Drunk Wuye teased twice, patted Xiu Qi's shoulder and had no objection, "Then let's go down." β