Chapter 43 High energy warning ahead, please speed limit and detour

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"Hmm! Not! ”

Chuan Wuyang and Zhou Huiping finally struggled again, and they were really struggling desperately, but it was a pity that they couldn't fight hard, and under the huge power gap, Zhen Xiaoyi could only firmly clamp their heads above his chest with his hands, and their necks were about to break and they couldn't break free.

watched Chuan Yujia fall on the table weakly, and finally reached out and grabbed it twice on the table, and then he didn't move, tears flowed out of the eyes of both of them at once, but I don't know how much was because of her daughter's death, and how much was afraid of her own fate.

Chuandong walked into the bathroom and took out two towels, and then went into Wuyang's room and took out a few light summer clothes, and then gagged the mouths and limbs of the two of them one at a time.

Zhen Xiaoyi looked at Chuandong's action with a little numbness on his face, he had decided not to think about it anymore, it would break his head, anyway, just cooperate with Chuandong.

As for whether this family will be too pitiful, not to mention how much sympathy he has, even if he wants to be pitiful, then who will pity him?

Chuan Wuyang and the two writhed like insects on the ground, their eyes were full of horror and sadness, but also filled with great disbelief, no matter what they thought, they couldn't imagine that Chuan Dong would kill Chuan Yujia, or cut his throat with such a cruel knife, and it was likely that even they would be killed.

In their impression, Chuandong is always silent at their mercy, unable and has never had any resistance, how can such a person who is worse than Sun Monkey who was crushed under Wuzhi Mountain turn over the sky? How could you have the audacity to do such a murderous thing?

It's a pity that they thought that being cut by a knife was already the most terrible thing, and they thought that Chuandong, who cut Chuan Yujia's throat with a knife, was already very cruel, but they didn't know what a terrifying personality their body was controlled by Chuandong they were facing at this time, what a terrible personality they thought was controlled, what they thought was cruel was just a joke, and the most terrible thing they thought might be happy later.

Chuandong squatted between the flesh-like Wuyang husband and wife, first reached out and patted Chuan Wuyang's thigh, and then slapped Zhou Huiping's leg, with a weird smile on his face.

Not to mention the Wuyang couple, Zhen Xiaoyi was cold in his heart, and he always felt that something very bad was going to happen.

After patting the legs of the two, Chuandong seemed to remember something again, stood up, and rummaged around for something.

After a while, he found a home medical kit in the kitchen cupboard, opened it and saw that there were no medicines or anything in it, he didn't care, all he cared about was one thing, it was very good, it was in it.

Well, in fact, it doesn't matter if you don't have this thing, you can replace it with something else, but the substitute is still worse after all, and it's best to have this thing.

Seeing him walking over with a medical kit in one hand and a bloodstained machete in the other, it was rumored that Wuyang and the two of them were struggling wildly, what were they going to do with the medical kit if they were not sick or injured? Coupled with that bloody machete, it's really terrifying.

But the clothes on the limbs, though they were thin summer clothes, were bound up and were by no means something they could break free from.

Chuandong's eyes turned to the two of them, smiled at Zhou Huiping, who was wearing a cloak because of the struggle, and had tears and snot on her face, and then squatted down beside her.

Zhou Huiping screamed "hmm" in her mouth, her eyes showed a pleading look, tears couldn't stop flowing, and with her loose hair, she looked strange and pitiful.

However, at this time, don't say that she looks very pitiful, but she is indeed quite ugly, even if she is replaced by a young and beautiful woman, with a pear blossom with rain, I see a pitiful appearance, it can't move Chuandong's heart.

"Hold her thighs." Spread the east to Zhen Xiaoyi.

Zhen Xiaoyi looked at the knife in his hand and the bundle of gauze exposed in the medical box, and then listened to his words, he already understood what he was going to do.

Zhen Xiaoyi opened her mouth, but she didn't make a sound, she could only cast a look full of pity at Zhou Huiping, and then pressed one hand on her thigh, and bent her calf down and held it down with the other, so that the other side of her thigh was facing Chuandong.

Zhou Huiping struggled frantically, but she couldn't shake Zhen Xiaoyi's press.

Laugh at!

The sword is coming back.

Zhou Huiping wore a pair of elastic light cotton pants today, but unfortunately her figure has long been out of shape, and she couldn't dance slim when she danced square dances every day, even if she wore elastic pants, she couldn't trim a pair of bloated legs into plump.

At the end of the knife, a piece of flesh about 1 centimeter larger than a palm and thickest was sliced with a piece of trouser fabric slashed up, and blood sprayed out.

"Hmm! Not! Not! Zhou Huiping broke out in cold sweat on her forehead, hit her head on the ground, and screamed in her mouth.

It is rumored that the sweat on Wuyang's face is no less than that of Zhou Huiping, although his body has not been cut, the psychological pressure has made him almost suffer no less than Zhou Huiping.

Zhen Xiaoyi had already expected it just now, and his face hadn't changed much at this time, but there was still a little difference between what he thought and what really happened, so his face was slightly pale.

Just when the three of them thought that Chuandong was going to continue the knife, Chuandong cut off the gauze in the medical box and threw the whole bundle of gauze to Zhen Xiaoyi: "Bandage, just don't die." ”

Not only Zhen Xiaoyi and Chuan Wuyang, but even Zhou Huiping, who was struggling, was also pale like a ghost, trembling on his mouth, and looked at Chuan Dong in disbelief.

Only cut such a slice? Does he have such good intentions?

No matter what they thought, Chuandong folded the gauze in his hand a few times, and then put the piece of meat on the ground on it.

He turned to Chuan Wuyang again: "You don't need to press it, right?" Anyway, the result is the same, you take the initiative yourself. ”

Chuan Wuyang's face was pale, but he knew that he had no room to resist, so he nodded his head tremblingly, and stretched out his right leg, but the leg was so shaky that it was dazzling.

Chuandong didn't care, reached out and pressed on his thigh, and cut off a piece of meat in the same way, which was about the same size as Zhou Huiping's.

On the side, Zhen Xiaoyi had already bandaged Zhou Huiping roughly, the wound was blood-red, and the blood was still slowly seeping out, but the speed was very slow, and it would not bleed to death.

Zhen Xiaoyi's movements will not be too gentle, nor gentle, Zhou Huiping has fallen into a semi-comatose state of pain, her eyes are a little white, and her body is no longer struggling except for shaking from time to time.

asked Zhen Xiaoyi to bandage Chuan Wuyang, but Chuan Dong walked towards the kitchen with the two pieces of meat.

Soon, the kitchen was filled with the sound of cutting boards on the countertop, kitchen knives on cutting boards, and then the sound of rattling water.

Zhen Xiaoyi, who was bandaging Chuan Wuyang, glanced at the kitchen (the kitchen was equipped with two sliding glass doors) from time to time, and his hands were trembling, distorting Chuan Wuyang's whole face in pain.

But Chuan Wuyang's spirit didn't focus too much on the physical pain, and even if it wasn't for the pain being too much, forcibly pulling his mind over, his attention at this time must have been in the kitchen.

He is lying on the floor, with his feet diagonally facing the kitchen, and he can see the scene inside by turning his face towards the kitchen.