Chapter 215: Losing Reason

Inside Mo Jincheng's room, it was dark and messy.

Tables, chairs, and teacups and the like were scattered all over the place.

There seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the air......

“......”

An Ruchu had a creepy feeling as soon as she entered the door.

Mo Jincheng's crazy appearance, she hasn't seen it before.

It is precisely because I have seen it that I am even more afraid.

At this time, he had lost his mind at all, as if he was a grumpy lion.

But anyone dares to trespass on his territory.

In the next second, you have to be ready to be bitten off your neck-

"Brother ...... Jincheng and Jincheng"

An Ruchu clutched the anesthetic gun tightly and moved it into the room inch by inch.

Deep down in her heart, she still holds on to the last little bit of expectation.

I hope Mo Jincheng can recognize her!

If she can calm down Mo Jincheng, there is no need to take risks to rely on Gu Xixi.

However, An Ruchu obviously overestimated his own ability.

"Brother Jincheng, I'm a junior child, I've come to see you......"

In the distance, An Ruchu saw a figure curled up there under the windowsill.

Who is it if it's not Mo Jincheng?

It's just that at this moment, what is exuding from him is not the kind of aura that is very aggressive.

On the contrary, it is a very indifferent, very cold feeling, and even makes people feel that they are not popular at all.

You can't faint, right?

If that's the case, here's your chance!

"Brother Jincheng?"

An Ruchu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and gradually got closer: "I'll take care of you, calm down, I'll help you relieve your pain, okay?"

When An Ruchu walked into a safe distance of two meters around Mojin City, the man who was originally dead and silent seemed to wake up suddenly.

In the darkness, the bloodthirsty eyes of the cheetah-like suddenly opened.

The surrounding air pressure suddenly drops to freezing.

"Brother Jincheng?" An Ruchu also sensed that something was wrong at this time, but it was too late.

Because Mo Jincheng suddenly jumped up almost the moment he opened his eyes.

With lightning speed, his right hand grabbed her by the throat and pinned her to the floor.

“......”

Mo Jincheng didn't speak.

In the darkness, he breathed heavily.

Those blood-red eyes glistened with a terrifying bloodlust.

An Ruchu was directly frightened stupid: "Brother Jincheng, it's me, I'm Chu'er!

Before she finished her words, the strength in Mo Jincheng's hand suddenly increased.

In that way, An Ruchu's neck can be broken in minutes!

"Hmm......"

An Ruchu was about to suffocate.

She immediately thought of the tranquilizer gun that Shen Ziyu handed her.

She didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and raised her hand and stabbed towards Mo Jincheng.

Who is Kemo Jincheng?

He was born as a special forces king in the army at the beginning.

The reaction is extremely sharp.

An Ruchu had just raised his hand, and his afterglow swept to the sharp tip of the needle!

I even want to sneak up on him!

"Damn it!"

A rough low roar burst out from deep in Mo Jincheng's throat.

He waved his long arm.

An Ruchu's tranquilizer gun, which was raised into the air, was immediately knocked away and fell two meters away.

"Help, save me......"

There is less and less air in the lungs.

She struggled desperately, trying to scream and call for help.

But her throat was choked, and she couldn't even breathe, how could she scream?

Damn it!

Why did she act smart to provoke Mo Jincheng just now?

As soon as she entered the door, she should go to the side door and secretly let Gu Xixi in.

Now, she's dead!

But she didn't want to die.

She's still young, and she wants to live—

The feeling of suffocation became heavier and heavier, and An Ruchu felt that her neck was about to break.

When she was about to faint, suddenly—

"Whoosh!"

A faint sound of breaking through the air sounded.

An Ruchu's eyes widened in horror.

It was obvious that Mo Jincheng's body, which was holding on to him, suddenly stiffened for a second, and then turned his head to look at the window.

This action loosened the force in his hands.

An Ruchu took the opportunity to escape, clutching his throat and breathing violently and coughing.

She looked up.

I found that at the position of the window, Gu Xixi was standing there.

She also held a tranquilizer gun in her hand, maintaining a shooting position.

And the tube of anesthetic was also accurately pierced into Mo Jincheng's left shoulder, and it was being injected into his body at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Damn it!"

Seeing that half of the anesthetic was injected, Mo Jincheng snorted, pulled out the needle angrily, and slammed it on the ground.

Those blood-red eyes were locked on Gu Xixi's body.

Obviously, he has turned the target of his attack into Gu Xixi.

The room was too dark, and Gu Xixi couldn't see Mo Jincheng's face clearly, only those blood-red eyes and a tall black figure.

She took two steps back defensively:

"Mo Jincheng, it's me, Gu Xixi—ah!"

Before Gu Xixi's words were finished, Mo Jincheng pounced.

The man's speed was so fast that before Gu Xixi could react, he was caught by him and forced to the root of the wall.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

Gu Xixi's back slammed against the wall, and her internal organs were about to move in pain.

"Hmm!Mo Jincheng, be sober, I'm Gu Xixi......"

It's not the first time Gu Xixi has seen Mo Jincheng go crazy.

Last time he was in the cave, he was in this state.

It's just that this time it seems to be more serious than the last one.

Last time, he could at least hear himself, but this time, it seemed that he had turned off all his five senses, completely immersed in his murderous and bloodthirsty world.

"Gu Xixi, hurry up and find a way!"

An Ruchu hid far away in the corner, not daring to step forward.

Gu Xixi leaned against the wall and barely stood up.

She glanced at An Ruchu coldly.

It's easy to say, if she could think of a way casually, she just made a move, and she still had to be swept to the wall by him?

"He's in a precarious condition, and we can only find a way to delay the time and wait for the anesthetic to kick in. Otherwise, even if the gods come, there is no way. ”

When An Ruchu heard this, she immediately cried with a sad face.

Her throat was sore to death, and every word she said felt like hundreds of needles were pricked.

In case Gu Xixi can't help it, and can't wait for Mo Jincheng's anesthetic to work, then wouldn't she have to wait here to die?

"I don't care, you have to figure it out. I'm not here to waste your time here!"

"If you don't want to die, shut up!" Gu Xixi couldn't help but scold.

An as early as a spirit.

Only then did I realize that I seemed to be talking too much.

Mo Jincheng actually turned his head and glanced this way.

She quickly closed her mouth and hid under the table, not daring to breathe.

Just when Gu Xixi was racking her brains, she suddenly heard Mo Jincheng speak in a low voice:

"No...... No, you can—"

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