Chapter 41 As a cat, talk to count!
The coffin beauty felt Qi Zihuan's hot gaze and hung her head in shame, but she didn't raise her hand to cover it again.
Of course, it can't be covered.
In fact, I don't blame Qi Zihuan for his gaffe. He was born in the mountains and grew up in a small town, and he thought that this life was to respect each other with his childhood sweetheart's neighbor and sister, and his impression of women has always stayed at the stage of pigtails.
Later, the ideals were shattered.,The opposite sex who has a little more contact is laughing at this legitimate Lori.,It's okay to say she's eccentric.,It's okay to say she's mysterious and cute.,In short, it's still a little worse in terms of femininity.。
In this case, suddenly see such a magnificent and magnificent sight, take a second look...... A few glances isn't a strange thing.
"Your hands are still bleeding, there's a medical kit here, why don't I bandage it for you first?" The coffin beauty lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, and asked softly.
Qi Zihuan came back to his senses and hurriedly replied: "I'm fine, the wound is not deep, but I am afraid of rabies, and I don't know where to go for vaccination in Macau." ”
After speaking, he looked in the direction of Xiaoxiao with some weakness, but found that the one person and one cat who had been staying at the door were nowhere to be found.
Could it be that the corpses in the room were so disgusting that they ran out and vomited?
"Then you can't keep bleeding from the wound, so let's bandage it." The beautiful woman seemed to have made up her mind, took the initiative to take the medicine box and walked to her, and said gratefully, "I saw the little ghost pounce just now, I really thought I was going to be bitten to death, but fortunately, you reacted in time to drag me away, so you saved my life, thank you." ”
The beauty picked up Qi Zihuan's injured left hand and approached to observe the wound carefully.
Qi Zihuan felt the other party's exhaled breath, warm, itchy, and said a little helplessly: "You don't have to thank me, that little ghost was originally coming for me, but you happened to be in my arms at that time...... It happened to be very close to me, and I was just saving myself. By the way, why are you lying in a coffin here? ”
"My name is Lin Xue'er and I work in public relations in a casino. A week ago, I got off work very late, and Lao Dao offered to drive me home, and I agreed. Because these stackers often bring customers to the gambling hall where I work to play, they usually take pictures of each other, but they are actually quite familiar. Lin Xue'er didn't raise her head, and explained while concentrating on the wound, "I didn't expect that I lost consciousness not long after getting into the car, and when I woke up again, I was already lying in this coffin, with fatigue and a splitting headache." ”
"So you've been imprisoned in this coffin for a week?"
"Not really, I was unconscious most of the time, but I would wake up a few times a day, and he would help me downstairs to eat something, and when I regained some strength, he would let me go to the bathroom. However, every time there was a little ghost following me, I didn't dare to run away, and I would be forced back to the coffin when it was over. I don't know why, as long as I lie in this coffin, I fall asleep quickly. ”
"Then the purpose of him keeping you here......" Qi Zihuan stopped halfway through speaking.
Imprisoning such a beautiful woman at home will inevitably make people think about it, but the coffin is a bit heavy.
Lin Xue'er had just finished bandaging Qi Zihuan, and knew what the other party wanted to ask, so she deliberately pinched the wound with some strength. Then he looked up and glanced at him and said: "I know this old knife, he is bent on getting ahead, and he only has money and power in his heart. During this time, although he occasionally looked at me with a straight look, it shouldn't have happened, I ...... I've woken up a few times and felt my body carefully. ”
"This ...... Can you feel it, too? Qi Zihuan was curious and asked when the baby thought of it, and then found that this question seemed to be teasing the other party.
It is said that he is not usually so frivolous, and he doesn't know what's wrong at this time, he is always ape-like.
Lin Xue'er blushed again and said coquettishly: "In short, there is no physical discomfort." ”
"Why did you come here?"
"Blood tank, he just used me for a blood tank." Speaking of this, Lin Xue'er showed a look of hatred and fear.
"Blood tank?"
"Yes, the first time I woke up, the imp was lying on my lap sucking blood, and the wound on its severed foot was still fresh. Later, I made several observations, and I confirmed that not only did the wound heal quickly, but gradually grew a clump of flesh, as if a new foot would grow if it continued like this. And my role here is to let it suck blood every two days as nourishment. ”
And this kind of operation? Hearing this, Qi Zihuan looked at Lin Xue'er's thighs under the tulle.
Several bandages covered the wound, each with dark red or bright red blood stains, which should have been bitten separately on different days.
Moreover, it is so long and so white.
"Ahem, since the little ghost has been destroyed and the old knife has been retributed, let's get out of here quickly. I still have to go to my companions. ”
"Do you think I can go out like this?" I don't know whether intentionally or not, Lin Xueer seems to be luring Qi Zihuan to see her again.
Qi Zihuan didn't dare to look at it anymore, and said casually: "Otherwise, you should wear the clothes of the old knife first, and go home first." ”
After saying that, he covered his face, what a bad idea!
Strip your clothes from the messy corpse of the old knife? How long have you been soaked in blood!
He hurriedly continued: "Or you go to the next room to look for it, this is Lao Dao's home, you should be able to find clean clothes." ”
"I'm scared." Lin Xue'er got a little closer, pulled Qi Zihuan's sleeve with some hesitation, and asked weakly, "Can you accompany me to find it?" ”
Qi Zihuan only felt that as the other party approached, a fresh fragrance penetrated into his nose, and he couldn't help but feel his heart ripple. Seeing Lin Xue'er's aggrieved and pleading look again, she couldn't bear to refuse, so she had to let her hold her sleeves and go to other rooms to find clothes together.
No one saw that the corpse of the imp who had been stabbed in a pool of blood behind him was slowly wriggling, burrowing into the wound of the old knife's corpse.
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Mac, Bishop Hill.
Xiaoxiao and the black cat are walking down the hill, the person in front and the cat behind.
"Meow." The black cat didn't seem to want to leave, and barked at the smile.
"Everything that should be photographed has been taken, why don't you leave, why don't you want to give it to you if you don't see that woman?" Xiaoxiao didn't look back, and walked slowly with the pebbles.
"Meow, meow."
"I know, but even if it's dangerous, it's a catastrophe he deserves, and it's up to him to be able to get out of the way. Besides, I've always been curious, according to Luo Xiaohui, he was just a paper money seller before, where did he learn the spell in a short period of time? ”
"Meow!"
"Okay, don't fight, we said we won't make a move this time. If you are a cat, you have to talk about it! ”
Xiaoxiao raised his head, there were only a few stars in the sky.
He said he wanted to help me, can you really expect it?