Empress Doomsday, please put on your vest

Chapter 312 Don't think too much
"There is still a way to fight unarmed, let alone you have a weapon in your pocket."

The more Chi Qian spoke, the more disgusted he became, "When are you still living with naive thoughts? Those who show their weapons are all enemies. Either you die or I die. This is the current law of survival, do you understand?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that he treated Shi Haicheng as a recruit under his command, and twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, saying, "Think I didn't say anything."

Sure enough, the habit of many years is not so easy to get rid of.

He patted himself on the forehead and reminded himself to pay attention to the impact again.

Shi Haicheng was a few years older than Chi Qian, and he was really dumbfounded to be educated by her in front of outsiders.

However, the powerful aura of the person on the other side made him forget to refute. After listening to it, he even felt that what she said was right, and began to reflect on his behavior just now?
This……

It's a fucking subtle feeling.

The surroundings became so quiet, and Chi Qian didn't care what Shi Haicheng thought about her now. He reached out to touch Song Yushu's forehead, and found that the temperature was normal, so he found a stool and sat by the bed, "Song Yushu's injury is a bit serious, if If you are in a hurry to go back and report, go back first."

"You have also seen our strength, you don't need to stay here."

Shi Haicheng pursed his lips, moved another stool and sat at the end of the bed, blocking the way out, causing the woman who had been thinking about escaping to give up her thoughts instantly.

Song Yushu was in a coma for two days. Interstellar drugs conflicted with human physique. During this period, he also experienced several shock symptoms. Song Yuxin, who woke up one day earlier, was so scared that she dared not sleep at all. She was afraid that once she fell asleep, she would never sleep again. No more seeing her brother.

Seeing the person hovering on the verge of death wake up, Song Yuxin cried while laying on the bed. She tightly held Song Yushu's hand and cried wantonly!

Song Yushu only felt a burning pain in his abdomen, and every breath could affect the wound and bring him a heart-rending pain.

Hearing his sister's cry, he reluctantly gathered his palms and held her hand gently.

"Do not talk."

Chi Qian, who was at the side, dipped a cotton swab in his hand and tapped on his dry mouth, "It's not a big problem when he wakes up, and he can go back in a few days."

This sentence is also to let the brothers and sisters not think that this is a parting for life and death, and they are all normal.

The woman who had been used as a slave saw Song Yushu wake up, and she said happily: "He's awake, he's not dead! Can I go now?!"

"do not think too much."

One sentence from Chi Qian shattered her fantasy, "Being able to walk doesn't mean walking with a healthy body."

"What, what do you mean?"

Chi Qian took out a gun and shot her in the abdomen with lightning speed. The close-range shooting caused the woman's stomach injury to be much more serious than Song Yushu's.

She looked at the person who shot at her in shock, opened her mouth, but couldn't make any sound.

The others were also shocked to see Chi Qian who made a sudden move, especially Song Yuxin, their eyes widened a lot.

The man who was still holding the gun tilted his head, and said, "You hurt my team member, and you still want to retreat?"

"Now... you can go."

The place where Song Yushu was injured was also where Song Yushu was injured, which can be regarded as revenge for Song Yushu.

The plan was completed, but she originally just wanted Song Yushu to have some serious-looking bruises on his body to make him pretend to be dead, but these people almost sent him away.

(End of this chapter)