Chapter Eighty-Three: A Bloody Accident Occurs
But I'm afraid that her hard work will be wasted.
Because by the time Xie Wei finishes it, everything else will start the second part.
"You..... You give me ..... Hurry up..... Can't lose" Xie Wei's hair was a little messy, panting, and she looked very embarrassed.
Yan Shu stretched out his hand and touched her, "If you hurry up, maybe we will win by now." β
"You blame me?!" Xie Wei raised her head fiercely, only to see the corner of Yan Shu's clothes coming out of the slide.
But she clenched her fists, as if she had been humiliated by Qiqi.
I've never dared to blame her!
She has been the treasure of the Xie family since she was born, her parents love her, and the others are not holding her and spoiling her, as long as a slut like Yan Shu dares to talk to her like this.
But it doesn't matter, there's going to be that slut looking good right now!
The corners of Xie Wei's mouth raised a vicious smile.
Shu didn't know anything.
This kind of game link is not very difficult for her, after all, in her previous life, she fought wits and courage with Ji Moting, this kind of level is simply trivial~
Yan Shu went all the way to the final level, the sling.
She was the last to get on the sling, but she wasn't in a hurry, she took a leisurely look at the sliding rope.
It's sturdy, but it's too sturdy.
The part of the link she had to complete was almost smooth, and it made her wonder if there was any big move waiting for her later.
After all, Xie Wei is not someone who gives up easily.
But Yan Shu was sure that there was no problem with this zipline, and she couldn't help but look back at Xie Wei, and the other party looked at her frankly.
The weirdness was even worse.
However, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.
Yan Shu climbed the sliding rope with both hands and slid down the sling.
The whole process went smoothly and there were no problems until her foot landed.
Did she guess wrong?
Yan Shu's brain turned for a moment, and her feet stepped forward, and at this moment, the wooden plank she stepped on suddenly broke.
Suddenly, she fell straight to the stage, and it happened that the position where she fell was the place where the equipment was placed.
There was an open bag with dense nails stacked with the pointed ends neatly pointing upwards.
It was as if it was going to be nailed into human flesh and blood.
The audience inhaled one after another.
There are even timid people who have been holding their eyes.
The people in the program team obviously didn't expect such an accident to happen, and they all froze in place, and the director still shouted with a look of urgency, "Hurry up! Take the nails off the ground!"
But it was too late.
The nearest staff rushed over to stop the accident.
Xie Wei showed a smile, extremely vicious.
Then, at the last moment, someone noticed that an extremely fast figure rushed over.
There was a loud bang.
"Isn't it bloody! I don't dare to look at it, can anyone tell me about the situation, I'm afraid it's scary, can I open my eyes?" One of the girls closest to the stage covered her face, her voice scared and curious, "What the hell is going on, why didn't you tell me ......"
The unresponsive curiosity was too much of a test of her patience, and she couldn't help but squint a slit, then opened her mouth wide and froze in place.
The moment Yan Shu fell off the stage again, she knew that she couldn't rely on others, and she could only minimize her own damage.
So many dense sharp nails can be seen with his intentions.
Yan Shu covered his face tightly with his arm, and then closed his eyes to welcome the pain.
Then, instead of the expected pain, she smelled a familiar breath, as if carved into flesh and blood.
Her body trembled instinctively, and she slowly opened her eyes and saw Ji Moting's face.
And those dark inky eyes.
She instinctively froze.
Untilβ
"Holy, he blocked those nails with his body!"
"Blood, blood, blood, he's bleeding, he's got blood all over his back!"
"You are grateful for your help! Send you to the hospital immediately! You go drive my car, be quick!"
The director was so scared that if something went wrong, his show would really be cold!
Thinking of this, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and then he hurriedly ran to Ji Moting's side and carefully helped the person up.
Others have finally recovered from the accident and come to help.
Yan Shu didn't remember how she got up from Ji Moting, the only thing she could remember was Ji Moting's blood-stained white shirt, and the sentence when Ji Moting held her palm, "Ah Shu, don't leave me." β
Like the powerful and paranoid demon in countless dreams.
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On the floor of the dimly lit study, two people knelt.
Dressed in black.
It is the men in black No. 1 and No. 2 who secretly protect Ji Moting.
"Master, it's because we didn't protect Master Ting. The two of them lowered their heads, their faces full of self-reproach, "We are willing to accept the house rules. β
Old Man Ji stood in front of them, holding a cane in one hand, his eyes sharp, "Is he for that girl again?"
The two kneeling looked at each other, and then buried their heads lower, "Ting Ye rushed over and blocked Miss Yan Shu with his body." β
Old Man Ji was holding a cane in his hand, and he seemed to be able to see green tendons bursting out on his arm, which showed his anger.
"Boom!"
He hung his cane hard, "Something that doesn't make a living." β
The black-clothed people didn't dare to gasp, but they were in extreme silence.
"Squeak~"
The door to the study was pushed openβ
"Master of the house, are you punishing the house slaves?"
A middle-aged man in camel-colored clothes walked in, he glanced at the kneeling people on the ground, and then looked at Old Man Ji with a smile, "The master of the house, a house slave like this who makes a mistake is thrown directly in the back mountain, maybe he can still give Mosae a full meal." β
The word "Mustache" was in one place, and the two kneeling bodies were shocked, and the deferential expression was a little more frightened.
It was a tiger, not a captive domestic tiger in a zoo, but a tiger that ate raw meat.
And the back mountain, the accumulation of white bones, the people who were thrown into it, have never come out alive.
Except for Miss Yan Shu's accident.
"Get out. Old Man Ji's eyes were extremely cold, exuding the majesty of a person who had been in the top position for a long time, sweeping like Ji Fu who had just come in, "Knock on the door,"
Ji Fu's face froze, and his eyes were thick with unwillingness and humiliation.
The old immortal thing! One leg is about to go into the coffin, and he dares to yell at him.
But now is not the time for a showdown, and he has to endure it any longer.
Ji Fu took a deep breath and licked his smiling face, "When people get old, their memory is getting worse and worse, and they forget to knock on the door when they enter the master's study." β
With that, go out and knock on the door again.
Old Man Ji forced the person to dry at the door for three minutes before he made a sound and let people in.
Ji Fu's face was even more ugly than just now, "Family Master, are you old and have bad ears, I knocked so many times, I can't hear it!"