End of the World Essay: I Became the Former Heroine of Little White Flower

Chapter 135 Research Base 6
Although the man was a little confused, he could only nod in agreement. When he saw the woman closing the door and locking it, the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt: If it was a potion, he should just drink it and be done!Isn't it a potion?What could that be!
With such doubts, he didn't know why he felt a little uneasy.

Ye Qianshuang came to the side of old man Gu, looking at the old man's peaceful appearance, as if he was just asleep.

She took out the iron basin and hose, and the dagger from the space.

"Tongtong, are you sure you only need one pot?"

"Yeah, Mr. Gu's corpse poison is not deep, these should be enough!"

After getting the answer, Ye Qianshuang picked up the dagger and slashed at her arm, red blood flowed down immediately.

You can still see three scars on her arms from the last time she saved Gu Yanjue.

At that time, because the healing ability was not upgraded, these three scars remained.

When the iron basin was filled with blood, Ye Qianshuang's face was already very pale, and there were some thin beads of sweat on her forehead.

She picked up the hose next to it, put it into Mr. Gu's mouth, and stuffed it until she felt that it was about right, then put the other end of the hose into the iron basin.

After finishing these, she picked up a soft ball in the middle of the hose and pressed it.

The blood was instantly sucked into the hose and reached old man Gu's mouth.

Seeing that the blood in the iron basin was getting less and less, Ye Qianshuang was already a little dizzy.

After insisting on transfusing the last bit of blood, she fainted directly to the ground.

Gu Yanjue and others outside the door, upon hearing the movement, immediately slammed into the door and barged in.

When they saw this scene in the room, they were all shocked.

I saw that the head of the bed was already stained red with red blood.

The iron basin, and the pipe inserted into the old man's mouth.

Ye Qianshuang fell to the ground, and the two deep scars on her arms were all turned out, and no blood could flow from them.

All of this allows them to guess what happened just now when they couldn't see it.

Gu Yanjue hastily picked up Ye Qianshuang and watched her frown, as if she was enduring some pain.

He could feel her body trembling at this moment.

"Ah Jue, take Qianshuang to the room first."

After Mu Yunchen finished watching the old man, the strangeness in his eyes made him excited and uncomfortable.

The poison of agitating the old man is slowly disappearing, and Ye Qianshuang is uncomfortable like this!

It was the second night when Ye Qianshuang woke up. When she opened her eyes, she felt someone holding her hand.

She turned her head and saw Gu Yanjue's haggard face lying beside the bed.

Ye Qianshuang stretched out her other hand to help him gently brush away the hair that fell from his forehead.

Gu Yanjue woke up at the slightest movement. He felt very uncomfortable when he looked at Ye Qianshuang's pale face and smiling at him slightly.

"Do you want to die? Why didn't you tell me this way?"

Ye Qianshuang was startled by his roar. She pursed her lips in aggrieved manner and said in a small voice:

"If I tell you, you will definitely not agree."

"Grandpa Gu is the only relative who treats you well. How could I see something happen to him and make you sad?"

Seeing her aggrieved look, Gu Yanjue immediately regretted murdering her, and he was also a little anxious.

Seeing her dying appearance at that time, he felt that his world was about to collapse, and only black and white remained in his eyes!

(End of this chapter)