“Buzz————”
The old-fashioned vacuum cleaner makes a lot of noise. When it is turned on, it vibrates non-stop, causing the whole room to shake.
Regardless of whether they were on the wall, ceiling or door, all the White Walkers were sucked into the vacuum cleaner by Anxi. They were being sucked back while spinning around, just like clothes in a drum washing machine.
"Zizzizi-zi--"
When the last White Walker was sucked into the vacuum cleaner, Li Huixin's walkie-talkie finally returned to normal.
"Sister Xin? Sister Xin?"
Zhao Zhiliang's voice came from the intercom.
"Why can't I contact you all of a sudden? Give me two more minutes. This lock is not easy to pick."
"There's no rush, just pry slowly." Li Huixin replied while holding the walkie-talkie. She looked at the empty room and couldn't believe that five seconds ago this place was crowded with White Walkers.
Li Huixin watched and caught a glimpse of An Qian collapsed on the ground. She had entered a semi-conscious state.
"No! Pry quickly!" Li Huixin quickly changed her words to the walkie-talkie.
Zhao Zhiliang responded, and the sound of jingling bells sounded.
Li Huixin put down the walkie-talkie, rushed to An Qian, and re-bandaged the injury on her forehead.
Anxi had just used up her strength to run to the vacuum cleaner, but the wound that had healed after eating gummies opened again.
Now I can only lean against the wall and gasp, my heart beating very fast, abnormally fast.
Anxi didn't want to use correction fluid to modify her body. Correction fluid could only modify the same object twice.
She didn't want to waste the opportunity here. There was a 90% chance that she would face Him directly in the future. If she used it now, what would she do in the future?
However, more and more blood was flowing from the wound on her forehead, and Anxi's vision was blurred and unable to focus.
Forget it, let's use it, we can't die here.
Anxi thought to herself, took a breath, and touched the correction fluid with trembling hands. Her body was so painful that she was numb and had no strength in her hands.
"Hurry up! Where is the person!" Li Huixin shouted anxiously into the intercom.
"Sister Xin, I... Zi——"
Zhao Zhiliang suddenly lost his voice in the middle of his words. His walkie-talkie seemed to be being fought over and made a harsh noise.
"Zhao Zhiliang? What happened? Zhao Zhiliang?!" Li Huixin asked
But the noise quickly disappeared, replaced by a cold voice: "Is Anxi down there?"
"Who are you?"
Li Huixin felt that the voice sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
But Shen Yunjia on the side recognized it, and she shouted: "Yes! An Qian is here!"
"Zi————"
The intercom was turned off.
The next second.
"boom---"
The iron door of the basement was cut into pieces and fell into the cement floor, making dents.
A golden streamline flashed in the darkness, which was the afterimage of Wu's eyes as he ran quickly.
"baby."
At a glance, he saw Anxi's face covered in blood. The blood had flowed down her neck to her collar, and it was dizzy and bright.
Wu picked up Anxi and let her head rest in his arms. Wind swirled under her feet and she jumped up and landed on the ground.
He ran upstairs, put Anxi on his bed first, then ran to Keiko's door and opened it.
"Who!"
Keiko was woken up and shouted irritably.
But when she saw the gold shaking in the darkness, she immediately woke up and asked, "What can you do?"
"Get the doctor to come to my room."
Wu dropped the words and hurried back to the house.
When the crew came to the snowy mountains to film, they made a lot of preparations in advance and hired a personal doctor to accompany them.
Keiko got off the bed, looked at Wu's anxious back, and thought to herself: What made this adult so anxious? Is it easy for her to make some money by waking her up in the middle of the night?
…
…
After Anxi saw Wu appearing in the basement, she finally let go of her hanging heart and fainted completely.
When I woke up again, I found myself lying on the bed. The injuries on my body had been bandaged with more professional techniques. My wrist was slightly fractured and temporarily fixed with a wooden board.
Wu knelt beside the bed, leaned over the bed, and looked at An Qian worriedly with his eyes lowered.
"Baby..." Wu saw Anxi opening his eyes, his tense expression relaxed, and the tears in his eyes finally couldn't help but drip down his cheeks.
"Why don't you tell me and let me go with you?"
Wu was able to go to the basement because he waited in the room for a long time tonight but didn't wait for Anxi to knock on his door. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he went out to look for it himself.
But after rummaging through the three floors of the mansion, An Qian was nowhere to be found, so he looked for a more remote place and finally found Zhao Zhiliang, who was picking the lock with a flashlight.
The urgent sound on Zhao Zhiliang's walkie-talkie made him realize that something was wrong. When he asked, it turned out that An Qian was in the basement.
But he didn't expect that when he opened the basement door, he would see Anxi who was on the verge of death and in a coma.
"Actually, I'm not dying either..." An Qian listened to Wu's memories and explained, "I just fainted from the pain."
"But what if I go a few minutes later? Then you will..."
Wu didn't want to say that word, even if he just thought about it, he didn't want to think of such a scene.
"Why didn't you tell me, wouldn't it be better for me to be with you?" Wu whispered. There was no complaint in his tone, just worry.
"I..." Anxi didn't know what to say.
The reason why she didn't call Shang Wu was simple.
The dungeon has nothing to do with Wu. If Wu came to help, it would be a waste of time.
And she just rejected his confession a month ago, so now she has to rely on Wu to like her and let her take risks with her?
Although she knew that letting Wu accompany her was the best choice, she couldn't do it because her conscience would hurt.
"I..." Anxi started again, stuttering a little, "I don't want to, uh... take advantage of your feelings."
"Don't..." Wu's tears flowed more and more when he heard An Qian's words, and his shoulders began to tremble.
"Don't pity me, baby, use me, use me in every way, squeeze everything out of me."
"As long as I can make you happy and stop you from getting hurt, I'm willing to be a doll without emotions. Please, don't do it again..."
Wu's words were buried in his own sobs.
Anxi looked away. Her current mood was indescribable, as if there was something tumbling in her chest, choking her throat, and spreading bitterness.
"You go out first, I want to take a rest by myself."
Anxi escaped.
She didn't know how to deal with such a turbulent emotion from Qiu. He should have been the most resistant to becoming someone's doll, a caged bird somewhere, but now she was letting her use him regardless of the consequences.
"Okay." Wu walked out of the room after listening to An Qian's words.
The door was gently closed.
Anxi stared blankly at the ceiling.
She is a 100% pure and straight woman. She doesn't know how to respond to ordinary people who are upset with her, let alone Wu's love, which is so straightforward that it can't be hidden at all.
"Hey..." Anxi was about to sigh.
[In fact. 】
The voice of the system suddenly sounded in her head, and she breathed in her chest and asked: "What? What do you want to say?"
[In fact, when he helps you, he is also helping himself in disguise. 】
[Don’t forget, if you don’t deal with him, Wucheng will fall sooner or later, and all the residents in the city will become the source of his strength to return. No one can save him then. 】
"Listening to what you said, it makes sense."
An Qian suddenly realized it, and the bitterness in her heart suddenly eased a lot.
[...Please continue to complete the copy. 】
The system left a word silently and left.
