I was raised by the villain

Chapter 503 The Throne of Evil (30)

Mu Zhen had already left, but Xue Si was still waiting there.

She tightened the clothes on her body, watching the starlight fall on the frost, reflecting the cold footprints.

Late at night.

Xuesi waited in a daze, not knowing what she was waiting for.

It seems to be waiting for a result, and it seems to be waiting for a reason to give up.

She just didn't want to wait for a bloody reality.

She believed that that person would love all living beings forever.

Xuesi is someone who has been used to living for tens of thousands of years. She rarely feels that a minute and a second will pass so long, and the coldness in her body and heart will slowly erode her whole body as time goes by. A sense of desolation also gradually spread from my heart.

Suddenly, a shaky shadow seemed to come from afar.

Xue Si felt that she might have hallucinated after sitting for a long time, but she stood up anyway and looked into the distance.

It was indeed a person.

It's just that that person seemed to be extremely weak, and he dragged his body forward with only one breath.

But he didn't walk on the Avenue of Stars, he walked on a gloomy path, which seemed to be a shortcut.

Xue Si couldn't really see the traces in the grass, but her intuition told her that he was injured, very seriously, but even so, he came to the appointment.

He did not forget their agreement, he came.

She strode towards him.

The man was walking on a dark alley, but he could not see the stars, maybe he couldn't raise his head.

He was walking on a dark and damp path, hiding from light and all creatures, relying on the smell of blood from the haystacks, walking towards the goal he didn't know when he would arrive.

Xuesi strode up to him, then with a "plop", she knelt down and took him into her arms when he fell down.

The moment he fell into her arms, Luo Bing knew that he was safe.

For no reason, his intuition told him that he was safe, and he trusted the girl whom he had only met a few times and who had been close to each other.

Before he passed out, he didn't even have time to think about where the sense of joy and belonging deep in his body came from...

Xuesi hugged Luo Bing and asked 002, "Can you heal his wounds?"

002: "It can be exchanged for medicine, which kind does the host want?"

Xuesi: "The best."

Xue Si laid him flat, fed him the pills, and checked his physical condition.

Luo Bing was covered with scars all over his body, as if he had experienced a fierce battle. Blood and unknown juices splashed all over his body. Some wounds were still very fresh, and the blood that flowed out was shocking.

But fortunately, he is still alive.

Xue Si took a deep breath, picked up Luo Bing, and walked towards the place where Mu Zhen was resting.

After walking for a while, Xuesi finally arrived at a hidden corner where they took a temporary rest, woke up Mu Zhen, and told him to get up and heal Luo Bing.

After Mu Zhen woke up, she was surprised at first, and then quickly helped Luo Bing over, making him lie flat on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Zhen began to disinfect and bandage Luo Bing's wound, Xue Si fed him water, and finally Mu Zhen gave him an injection, which seemed to be used to reduce inflammation and calm down.

Mu Zhen: "Why did he suffer such a serious injury? How many bones were broken? But fortunately, he is still alive, and his ability to recover seems to be good, but he may have died from the pain long ago."

Xue Si was speechless.

After a while, she slowly said: "Have you had enough rest? If you have enough rest, just watch over him. I'll go out for a while."

Mu Zhen was surprised: "Now? What are you doing out so late?"

Xuesi: "It's okay, I can protect myself."

Muzhen: "No, I'm not worried about your safety, the question is what are you going out for?"

"Bring you some spoils back."

Before Mu Zhen had time to say anything, Xue Si had already left. He sighed leisurely, and looked down at Luo Bing who had fallen into a coma.

Tsk, don't tell me, this guy is really handsome when he just woke up.

Xuesi: "002, who was he fighting with just now?"

002: "A superhuman named Moda, his left arm has been modified with a cannon, capable of firing bullets and miniature missiles."

Xuesi: "He's not dead yet, is he?"

002: "No, but Luo Bing's strength is not weak, and he is not much better."

Xuesi: "Where is he hiding?"

002: "He was resting in the small cave next to the stable area before. He was injured, and he killed a lot today. He is probably recovering energy at the moment."

Xuesi: "Why did Luo Bing fight him? Not enough points?"

002: "In order to prevent a family from being brutally murdered by Moda, that Moda is a lunatic who likes to watch dead people, especially the vivid expressions of despair, pain, and excitement. , hug and sleep all night."

Xuesi: "Do you like to sleep with your head in your arms? Why not hug his own?"

Xue Si scratched the wrist of her right hand with her left hand, and the black blood immediately jumped out following the arc drawn by her fingers, and then turned into a sickle according to Xue Si's thoughts.

Moda was cursing and repairing the broken cannon on his left arm, especially the unlucky grandson he met today.

The grandson didn't know how to fight him, hitting him all over the body, and finally found out his weakness. After finally finding him out, the grandson was actually carrying a grenade.

Damn, it was the first time he fought so aggrieved, and he had never seen such a cunning and insidious fighting style.

But before he scolded for a while, his afro head suddenly fluttered in the wind. Before he could react, he only felt that the top of his head seemed to be quite cool, and there seemed to be light coming from it.

Moda suddenly felt a little cold on his neck.

Soon, a burst of suffocating emotions rose from the bottom of his feet. Desperation, pain, and sadness intertwined and impacted his brain. He resisted with all his strength, but he couldn't get rid of the inexplicable emotions.

In a daze, he seemed to see a woman in a black dress, holding a scythe, with the black night sky above her head, standing in front of him like a god of death.

The panic from the abyss climbed up his limbs, and he found himself unable to move, only to feel all kinds of dark emotions rampaging in his brain in a daze.

"It was you... who moved him?"

When Xue Si threw Moda, who had only breath left, in front of Mu Zhen and Luo Bing, Mu Zhen still hadn't reacted.

Xuesi: "Let Luo Bing stretch out his hand."

Mu Zhen raised Luo Bing's hand, and Xue Si let Luo Bing hold a knife, grabbed his hand, and stabbed directly into Moda's heart.

Moda was completely out of breath.

Dusk Needle saw the cannon on his left arm, and was a little curious: "What is this?"

Xuesi: "Do you need experimental materials? I have given them to you."

Dusk Needle: "Let's just forget about it, I'm just curious, but it would be good if some reagent tests are done on him..."

(End of this chapter)