Chapter 34: Can I Follow You?

"I ...... I ......"

Xu Jiaming's words were pinched by Gao Wuxian's throat, and his desperate struggle did not last long.

Gao Wuxian's bruised knuckles had already sunk deep into his neck.

"Say! Where did you take Xu Jiaming with you? ”

Furious as a vicious tiger, Gao Wuwu roared, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase.

With a crisp click, the brilliance in Xu Jiaming's eyes, which he pinched in the air, slowly dissipated.

The soft hanging head leaned on the tiger's mouth in his right hand, and Xu Jiaming's lifeless eyes were meeting Gao Wuxian's gaze.

was stunned in his heart, Gao Wuxian's raised hand couldn't help relaxing, and the corpse whose neck was broken by him fell to the ground softly.

"I seem to have forgotten something...... Gao Wuxuan took half a step back, and muttered thoughtfully: "I pinched his neck, and he couldn't speak." ”

Thinking of this, he shook his head helplessly, no longer paying attention to the dead corpse on the ground, and walked past it.

"Hmm...... Not! ”

Then, Gao Wuxiao heard a slight whimper, which was very familiar.

Walking slowly to the stairwell, a woman appeared in his field of vision, a woman with her mouth covered in duct tape and her hands cut behind her back.

"Ning Ting ......"

With his eyelids lowered, Gao Wuxuan looked at Xu Jiaming who was standing behind Ning Ting expressionlessly.

"Tell me, what's going on now?"

Xu Jiaming was at a loss at Gao Wuxian's words, first looked at him who had not recovered from the burns in front of him, and then looked at Ning Ting, who was controlled by himself, and said, "What's the situation?" Of course, it was Ning Ting who attacked me and was killed by me. ”

"Really?"

Gao Wuxian's eyes narrowed, and his gaze fell on Xu Jiaming, whose arms were intact.

Even if he received the Yin Qi reinforcement because he had eaten the remnants of the ghost matter, he should not be able to regenerate his severed limbs.

So the Xu Jiaming in front of him is not the Xu Jiaming he is looking for.

As soon as the palm hanging by his side was raised, a tar knife condensed in Gao Wuxian's palm, and with him waving his palm, a black shadow flew out in a daze, hitting Xu Jiaming's eyebrows.

Xu Jiaming's expression froze, and he fell straight back.

Ning Ting, who was no longer restrained by Xu Jiaming, got up suddenly, turned around and wanted to run.

But how could Gao Wuxian let her go?

He didn't know anything about the current state, Xu Jiaming, who had just died, had just said that it was Ning Ting who attacked him, so why did Ning Ting attack his teammates who should have acted together?

As soon as her body moved, Gao Wuxuan instantly caught up with Ning Ting, who was running away with all her might, and before she could react, he slapped her on the head.

Ning Ting suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and her forehead slammed into the hard cement floor, and the severe pain exploded instantly.

Gao Wuxian pressed Ning Ting to the concrete floor, and just as she was about to say something, her right hand swung back violently, and her clenched fist smashed straight into the door in front of him.

But it was too slow, and Ning Ting's fist swing was as slow as a snail in his eyes, and it was light and non-aggressive.

The left hand reached forward, grabbed Ning Ting's fist, Gao Wuxian had no pity at all, and his five fingers were forced, and there was a crisp click, and Ning Ting's entire right hand suddenly changed shape.

"I ask, you answer."

Gao Wuxian's voice sounded in his ears, ten fingers connected to his heart, Ning Ting, who was crushed by his palm, was already in a cold sweat, her eyes were full of horror, but she was still hard, and she hadn't said a word until now.

Seeing that Ning Ting didn't react, Gao Wuxiao let go of Ning Ting's right hand, which had been crushed by him, and his left hand landed on Ning Ting's knuckles, pinching her fingers and slowly breaking them up.

"I say! I say it all! ”

Finally, Ning Ting still gave up struggling in the fear of the gradual pain in her knuckles, and after shouting loudly, she continued: "No matter what you ask, I will say!" Please don't kill me! Don't kill me! ”

It is not so much that fear is the last straw that breaks the camel's back, but that Ning Ting has been overwhelmed a long time ago, but just now she was supported by a breath.

And under the crushing of Gao Wuxian's violence, that breath dispersed.

"Very good......

Gao Wuxian let go of the left hand that was pinching Ning Ting's fingers after muttering, but the right hand that pressed the back of her head did not relax at all.

The lion fights the rabbit, and it also takes all its strength.

Lowering his eyes, Gao Wuxiao asked in a low voice, "First question, why are you here?" ”

"They, they were all killed by another team of people who looked the same as us, I ran down from the fourth floor by luck!"

Ning Ting's voice trembled, her words were a little reversed, and she screamed even more when she ran away.

The eardrums that were pierced by Ning Ting's screams hurt a little, and Gao Wuxian's palm pressing the back of her head couldn't help but tighten, and the skin and flesh were torn painfully, and Ning Ting couldn't help but scream in pain.

Hearing Ning Ting's painful voice, Gao Wuxian came back to his senses and let go of his palm, and then asked, "So just now you thought that Xu Jiaming was the team that killed you, so you attacked him?" ”

"yes, yes, how do you know?"

Ning Ting responded again and again, with undisguised surprise in her eyes.

"I ask, you answer."

Gao Wuxiao whispered, and Ning Ting was suddenly silent.

"Next question." Gao Wuxian thought for a moment, let go of the palm that was pressing the back of Ning Ting's head, and then asked, "Have you ever seen Xu Jiaming with a broken arm?" ”

"What? Xu Jiaming with a broken arm? ”

Ning Ting was a little surprised, looking at her didn't look like she was lying.

Gao Wuxian shook his head, completely let go of his palm, no longer paid attention to Ning Ting, and walked forward on his own.

However, after being let go, Ning Ting was stunned for a while, and only after Gao Wuxian walked away did she stand up and hurriedly follow him.

Listening to the footsteps gradually approaching behind him, Gao Wuxuan looked sideways at Ning Ting, who had a bloody stain on her forehead, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you want to follow me?" ”

"Huh?" Ning Ting's footsteps stopped, as if she had been asked by Gao Wuxian, but then she shook her palm, which was still intact, and said in fear: "Yang Cong, Xu Jiaming, Chen You, they are all dead, I don't know where to go now......"

After listening to Ning Ting's words, Gao Wuxian couldn't help but smile and asked, "So you're going to follow me?" I just crushed your hand with my own hands. ”

Frightened by Gao Wuxian's laughter, Ning Ting couldn't help but take half a step back, but then she didn't know what she thought, her expression became firm again, and she whispered: "You will crush my hand because I want to attack you." ”

"It's not your fault, but you didn't kill me but let me go, which makes me think you're a good person...... Compared to them, who are about to kill when they meet, you are an out-and-out good person! ”

"I don't know what to do anymore!"

Speaking of this, Ning Ting's emotions were already a little out of control, and she calmed down after taking deep breaths under Gao Wuxiao's gaze, and asked with slow hope, "So, can I follow you?" ”