Jin Kaiyu almost crawled back to the room. As soon as he stepped into the room, he slammed the door shut and just leaned against the door, breathing heavily in fear.
"Brother..." Jin Kaiyu cried and sobbed, throwing himself down beside the only bed in the room.
Lying on the bed was Jin Kaichang.
The base environment is primitive and there is no way to treat him. So now all the wounds on his body began to fester, exuding a strong stench, and pus-filled blood seeped out from the crude bandages of the wounds.
Now Jin Kaichang is like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, which is unbearable to look at. If his slightly undulating chest didn't mean that he was still alive, he would be no different from a corpse that has begun to rot.
Jin Kaiyu didn't avoid it at all. He took Jin Kaichang's hand with trembling hands, pressed his face tightly into Jin Kaichang's palm, and cried in grievance:
"They look down on me, they bully me..."
It's a pity that Jin Kaichang will never get up to make decisions for him again and kill innocent people for him.
Jin Kaiyu looked at Jin Kaichang's tragic image and hated Lu Yan even more. He buried his face in Jin Kaichang's palm and murmured:
"Brother, don't worry, I will avenge you! Lu Yan..." He chewed the last two words in his mouth repeatedly, wanting to chew them up!
…
Mu Tang has been sneaking out frequently these days, and every time Lu Yan asks her what she is doing, she always changes the subject.
She thought she was covering up well, but she didn't know how easy it was for Lu Yan to see through her poor lies, and they had no effect at all.
But even so, Lu Yan still chose to indulge her little secret, turning a blind eye and letting her get away with it.
Until Lu Yan discovered that every time she came back, she would get new wounds on her hands, and they would never heal.
Mu Tang lowered his head and quietly raised his eyes to look at Lu Yan.
The table was filled with bottles of disinfectants and antibiotics. Lu Yan held her hand expressionlessly, and with his other hand took a cotton swab dipped in alcohol and applied it directly to the wound.
Mu Tang, who could already feel the pain, shrank back subconsciously, but it was of no use.
Because her wrist was firmly held by Lu Yan.
Burning pain swept through the whole body along with the wound. Mu Tang deliberately took a breath, his whole face wrinkled together, and then quietly raised his eyes to look at Lu Yan again.
The result was disappointing. Lu Yan remained unmoved on his face. He even changed a new alcohol swab and applied it on the wound on Mu Tang's palm with gentle movements.
Mu Tang began to feel aggrieved. In the past, even if she was only slightly injured, Lu Yan would bandage her anxiously and ask her over and over again if it hurt.
As a result, not only did Lu Yan not respond, his movements were not even that gentle!
Mu Tang suspected that he did it on purpose.
Lu Yan did it on purpose. He didn't even know what was wrong with him. Anyway, he was full of anger. He was angry at Mu Tang for lying to him and angry at Mu Tang for not cherishing him.
He didn't accuse her wrongly at all. If the first three wounds appeared by accident, what about the following ones? !
She obviously drew it herself!
"Lu Yan..." Mu Tang shouted timidly.
Lu Yan ignored her.
Mu Tang felt even more aggrieved. She wasn't even angry even though it was her own body. Why was Lu Yan so angry?
Of course, if she was so heartless, she would only dare to complain in her heart and not dare to say it out loud.
"Lu Yan, don't be angry..." Mu Tang hooked Lu Yan's palm with her finger while Lu Yan was applying medicine to her, and said with a flattering smile:
"I was wrong, don't be angry..."
Lu Yan finally raised his head and glanced at her lightly. Just when he was about to ask her "what's wrong", he suddenly changed his words:
"I'm not angry. I have nothing to be angry about."
Mu Tang whispered:
"But you are just angry..."
Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, almost laughing out of anger, and his tone was quite sinister:
"Why should I be angry? This is your own body. What does it have to do with me?"
Mu Tang felt a little cold. Although Lu Yan didn't scold her, these words were much more lethal in her ears than scolding her.
Is Lu Yan trying to distance himself from her? Does this mean you don't want to care about her? !
Mu Tang's mind was instantly confused like a ball of weeds. He opened his mouth and could only spit out:
"Yes, I'm sorry..."
"You don't have to apologize to me. You have nothing to do with me. The body is your own." Lu Yan said coldly. He skillfully wrapped Mu Tang in gauze and tied it with a beautiful bow. When he saw that the butterfly wings were crooked, he still Fixed it.
"But..." Mu Tang wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say.
Lu Yan then raised his eyes, his eyes full of teasing:
"Even if you ruin your body, it doesn't matter to me whether you are alive or dead when the time comes. But..." Lu Yan paused and then said:
"You should be the most advanced zombie so far. I am asking for a favor from you now. When you destroy yourself to death one day, leave the crystal to me. After all, I have taken you away for so long... "
Lu Yan immediately regretted the words as soon as he said them. He shouldn't have said such harsh words. Just when he was about to speak to comfort Mu Tang, Mu Tang suddenly stood up, took her hand out of his hand, and took a few steps back.
Mu Tang's eyes widened, his already pale face turned even pale at this moment, and he looked at Lu Yan strangely.
This language that casually materialized her caused a familiar feeling of fear to instantly envelope her whole body. What kind of fear was it?
Mu Tang seemed to see again when she first met Lu Yan, Lu Yan's muzzle pressed tightly between her eyebrows, the cold touch and murderous intent, and Lu Yan's indifferent eyes at that time, gradually overlapped with the current Lu Yan. together.
As soon as Lu Yan saw her face, he knew that she was frightened, and he cursed in his heart that he didn't understand the importance of opening his mouth and said such ugly words.
Lu Yan looked at Mu Tang worriedly and opened his mouth:
"Mu Tang..."
Before he could even finish his words, Mu Tang took a few steps back, turned around, opened the door and rushed out!
"Mu Tang!!" Lu Yan suddenly stood up and chased out. As soon as he walked out the door, he saw Mu Tang holding the railing of the corridor with one hand and jumping directly from the second floor with a beautiful leap!
Lu Yan's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly took a few steps forward. He was relieved when he saw Mu Tang do a somersault and land firmly on the ground.
Just as he was about to follow Mu Tang and jump down from the second floor to chase her, the corner of his clothes was caught. Lu Yan turned around and said:
It was Zhao Ping who looked hesitant.
Zhao Ping was about to speak but stopped and said slowly:
"Lu Yan, I can talk to you..."
"Get out of the way." A cold voice rang in my ears.
Zhao Ping was stunned for a moment, then raised her head to look at him:
"I……"
Lu Yan didn't have the patience to fight with her anymore. He slapped her hand away, supported the railing on the second floor and jumped vigorously in the direction of Mu Tang!
Zhao Ping looked at his back and raised her red hand that had been photographed. This was the first time Lu Yan touched her, but the ending was so sad, like a slap on her face!
Zhao Ping closed her eyes, forcing down the tumbling emotions in her heart. When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were full of cruelty.
