Chapter 22: The Disqualified Ones and All That Is Dedicated to You and Me (Part II)

Straight ahead, her hands and feet are tied, and Mimiyin, who is ashamed of her carelessness, tries to get out of here.

The hands and feet were firmly tied, and the distance from the workbench of the props was at least five meters away, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

What to do.

Are you going to die here?

Accustomed to seeing past teammates being killed by enemies on the battlefield, their painful screams and shouts can still be remembered.

Twist your body hard, and the rope that you try to break free will not loosen at all.

The shopkeeper who brought himself here was lying next to him, not because Mimiyin Yuryu didn't ask him for help, but because he gave up the idea after seeing the shopkeeper with knives stuck in his neck.

Someone else died.

Is it because of yourself that you died?

This is an idea that Mimi Yuru has never thought of, she has always been alone, so even if someone dies, it has absolutely nothing to do with her.

It is most convenient to live and move alone, whether it is fighting, escaping, or even killing, it will not be affected by the other person.

However, what if he would have agreed to that person's request before? I knew that Zuihou would definitely kill each other, so what was the reason for agreeing to him?

That person, will really come to save himself? Or is he still standing stupidly at the door, waiting for his bound self to go out to find him?

Most people will choose the former, after all, seeing that the waiting person did not come back, it is natural to go back to see the situation.

Yes, Miyin Yuryu thinks Natsume will come to find herself.

But that's naΓ―ve.

Miyin felt ridiculous from the bottom of her heart that she had this idea. He has brought many misfortunes and deaths to many people in the past. Now he expects someone to save him. What is not naΓ―ve?

Trying to open her mouth to breathe, Mimi Yuryu suddenly coughed violently.

cough cough !!!

Constant coughing, coughing, the throat became sore, the vision became distorted, and warm liquid flowed out of the mouth and nostrils.

Licking with the tongue through the dry lips is the blood with the rusty smell that I am used to.

It was like a red-hot piece of iron in the throat, and in addition to the burning pain, there was an unsettling dryness.

Then the whole body started to itch. The chest, thighs, neck, eyes, and everywhere are itchy.

Feeling that the bugs would crawl out of her throat, Mimi Mi Yu kept coughing, and the red liquid splashed on the ground in front of her, and the chaotic pattern told Mi Mi that she was poisoned.

The surrounding humidity is very heavy, and there are traces of water flow ahead, and the automatic sprinkler head was triggered just now?

Judging the situation according to the current situation is the basis of the battle. However, the rain that can't move, Mimiyin, can't do anything even if she knows everything.

It's painful.

It's so hard.

The whole body was burned as if it was burned, and I obviously didn't want to cry. But the tear glands collapsed on their own, and the salty liquid ran down his cheeks and into his mouth.

Compared with the salty taste, Yuliu Miyin felt more bitterness and despair.

Many people who have been through the battlefield will declare, 'As long as you see a lot of this scene, you will get used to it sooner or later!' At the same time, hahadaxiao, not at all pathetic.

Because you've experienced a lot of misfortunes, you have resistance to misfortunes, isn't it sad or what?

Nowadays people are so stupid, they always want something exciting and happy, but they forget the most fundamental happiness, the most fundamental happiness that they can no longer get.

Miyin thinks that she is used to seeing death, but when it is her turn, she is a little unacceptable.

She was ready to be killed before participating in this game, and she would give it her all and give it her all to kill the gods, so it was not surprising that she had the idea of being killed by others.

However, the present, this time......

"Ahem, ahem, I'm so scared, ahem."

No one was not afraid of death, and the heroes who took it in stride were looking forward to returning home for a cup of tea and a good night's sleep.

Not only pain, but even despair became painful companions, shouting and crying in their ears, allowing themselves to close their eyes and give up the struggle to meet death.

"Don't! I don't want it! weishenme is me now! ”

Even if the skin is worn out, you have to struggle, even if the wound is broken, you have to work hard, and you have lost your left eye, isn't the god who took half of your light still satisfied?

"If you die here......"

The life that I worked hard to the present, the past stepping on the corpses of others to the current self, everything will be denied and come to naught?!!!!

Unwilling, unwilling, and don't want to end here, but I can't do it myself, Yuliu Miyin knows the current situation very well.

"Who's coming! Who's going to save me! Anyone can! ”

His voice was hoarse and lacked vitality, his dry lips cracked, his body began to dehydrate, and the remaining shijie seen in his right eye was slowly blurred.

"Don't! Don't end here! Hurry up! Who's going to save me! Who's coming! ”

She thought of her current 'teammate', that person should show up soon!

Wasn't it all like this before? Gouging out his left eye, fleeing with himself, and now letting himself die here, is Natsume an idiot?!

"Stinky boy! Hurry up! Hurry up and save me! Woo wow wow wow! Woooooooooooooooo Help me! ”

"Even, it's so exaggerated to ask for someone, Mimiyin."

"Woo woo, bastard! Hurry up. ”

"If you say it again, I'll leave."

"Don't, don't go! I'm sorry! Please save me! ”

No problem.

Pushing the door open with his left hand, blood falling to the ground along the door.

"Natsume, your left hand."

"It's okay."

"It doesn't matter what it is! I saw the bones! ”

That's right.

The nerves are getting sluggish.

Holding the syringe with the antidote in his right hand, he walked towards Yuryu Mimiyin.

Natsume walks slowly with her feet in a manner similar to dragging.

Mimi Yuryu stopped sobbing, and she was the first to worry about Natsume than herself.

"Found it, antidote."

"It's so embarrassing."

"Aren't you the same?"

Natsume picked up the syringe and was about to stab Mimi's arm when footsteps were heard behind her.

"Yo, big brother, are you sure that's the antidote?"

"Huh!?"

A wound was cut on his forehead by the instrument, and he leaned his small body against the door.

"Do you think I'm going to take the antidote with me? That's poison. ”

"And what about the real antidote?"

"Of course it's a secret."

Feng Sui Liyou took out the diary, and he stroked it gently.

"It's my way of writing down what I have to do every day, like my parents fighting, but this time I forgot where I put the antidote."

I understand.

Natsume picked up the antidote and injected a portion into himself in front of the two of them.

"Natsume!"

"Is Big Brother an idiot?!"

After Feng Sui Liyou finished speaking, he rushed over, and he took out a dagger from his schoolbag.

"Sure enough, this is the real antidote."

At the same time as he untied the rope and threw the antidote to Mimi, Natsume also swung his blade, and the sharp blade cut through Toyosui Reyu's diary, his expression was not painful and surprised, but relaxed.

"Big brother is really powerful."

Reyu disappeared, and Natsume's unfortunate diary was not refreshed at this moment, because it was true happiness for him.

I tried to put away the knife, but I lost my strength and fell to the ground halfway, breathing heavily.

"Hey!"

Hugging Natsume, Mimi Yuryu said while shouting his name.

"From now on, my life is yours." (To be continued......)