Quick Wear: The male protagonist was over-abused and turned into a black man

After finally rescuing the suicidal man, Su Jiuxin felt tired all over her body.

She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Someone was already wiping her forehead with a handkerchief.

Slightly stunned, he looked up in surprise. Si Jibai lowered his head, his eyebrows were cold, and under the long and slightly raised eyelashes, those deep eyes were filled with a faint gentleness in the refraction of the campfire.

His eyes turned to her, his movements slowly stopped, and his voice was a little deep and deep: "Leave the rest to Yang Dan, you go and rest."

Su Jiuxin lowered her head and looked at the young man who was seeking death. His abdomen had completely stopped bleeding and healed. At most, it was due to excessive bleeding and his face was still very pale. As long as he cultivated himself well, he would be fine.

However, if he continues to seek death later, even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save him, because this will be a mental illness that is difficult to cure with supernatural powers.

"Yes, A Xin, the captain is right. You have used your powers for a whole hour, and now you have consumed so many powers, so you should go and rest quickly." Yang Dan agreed with Si Jibai's words and immediately urged her.

She could also feel that a lot of the superpowers in her body had been consumed. She did feel tired and tired, and she nodded without refusing.

As soon as I stood up, I felt dizzy for a moment as if my head was congested, my eyes were all gray, I couldn't find anything to hold on to, and I felt like I was about to fall to the side.

The next second, her waist tightened, and her arm was grabbed by a kind hand. Before she could react, her entire body was picked up by someone.

She subconsciously hugged the other person's neck with both hands, and looked at him in surprise, seeing a dignified coldness on Si Jibai's handsome and handsome face.

He carried her and walked aside, completely ignoring the looks from around him, but she felt a little uncomfortable, lowered her head, and said softly: "I'm not dizzy now. I can walk by myself. Put me down."

He still didn't let her go, and kept walking towards the place where she originally rested, with a low and cold voice: "If being brave is your purpose, then I have to admit that you are really a fool."

Hearing this, it was undoubtedly arousing her anger, but now she had no energy to fight with the other party, so she could only feel dissatisfied and glared at him: "I just saved someone, you can't speak, so you can't stop talking, can't you?" ? You must say something like this that always makes me angry."

He suddenly looked down at her, his deep and outstanding facial features very close at hand, and his deep but translucent black eyes stared at her closely: "Then try to rely on others."

She looked into those deep cold eyes in astonishment. The other person in his words seemed to have a deep meaning, but when she came to her senses, he had already put her down and took the quilt aside to cover her. If you say anything else, get up and walk away.

Reaching out to gather the warm quilt around her body, Su Jiuxin lowered her head and whispered: "Depend on others. Is this possible?"

Due to the excessive loss of her powers, her eyelids were already heavy even when she was in a relatively warm place, and she fell into a deep sleep within a few minutes.

-

"Why are you trying to be brave? Do you know that because you don't report your physical condition, everything on set will be re-recorded!"

A woman in her thirties or forties with a bob haircut was accusing herself angrily.

Su Jiuxin looked at the other party in a daze for a while, then remembered that this was her manager, Sister Xiu.

"I'm sorry, Sister Xiu. I just thought it was just a low fever. After recording for an hour, I think there will be no problem." She lowered her head.

Sister Xiu didn't seem to want to hear what she said at all, and continued to express her anger: "What's the use of being sorry? Su Jiuxin, you have done this many times, do you really think you are irreplaceable in this circle? You are just a ten A top-notch artist!”

Su Jiuxin couldn't argue with this, but she was used to not making a fuss over trivial matters, and silently endured Sister Xiu's anger.

"Aha, it's really unlucky to see you like this. If you didn't have a face and your acting skills were okay, I really would. Forget it, you don't want to go to the afternoon announcement. You go home and reflect on yourself!"

Sister Xiu sneered and said loudly, then slammed the door and walked out.

Su Jiuxin was in a depressed mood, and her head felt swollen for a while. After that, her consciousness was like a paste, so hazy that she couldn't find a landing place.

After that, the picture changes.

"A top-notch artist is still pretending to be a model worker and dedicated. I really hate her."

"That's right, Sister Xiu actually gave her two assistants, and the little traffic girl only has one assistant."

"No, it's so troublesome. Why am I so unlucky that I happen to be her assistant? Xiao An is still innocent, and he is still so hardworking and uncomplaining."

"Then what happened to the eldest lady today? Sister Xiu seems to be very angry."

"What else can she do? She had a fever, but she didn't report it. She pretended to be strong. Because of her condition, the filming of the variety show was wasted for an hour. Now she's fine, the camera is gone. She really deserves it. .”

"Tsk, don't you think she acts like an idiot sometimes?"

"Who says it's not? Haha."

The harsh sound went further and further away, but this memory seemed to have been unlocked from the dust.

Su Jiuxin watched the pictures slide by frame by frame as if playing a movie, her chest seemed to be suffocated by a five-pound boulder.

She almost forgot that everyone seemed to think that she was an idiot who liked to pretend to be strong, and smiled bitterly.

She had almost forgotten who taught her this habit, but now she seems to be remembering it again.

With a kind and gentle face, full of wasted years, the middle-aged man held her little hand, lay on the hospital bed, and gave her sad instructions.

"Xiaoxin, don't trust anyone, protect yourself and be strong. Crying won't solve any problems. Also, live well. My child..."

"Father..."

Her adoptive father left her and that world when she was only ten years old, with an expression full of sadness and regret.

Less than two years after her adoptive father adopted her from an orphanage full of ugliness and helplessness, she passed away completely due to a sudden illness, but she didn't seem to shed a single tear at that time.

"Look at that child, why isn't he crying? Isn't that her father?"

"They say that the child is not a biological child, like a wolf that has not been raised well. That child is cold-blooded."

"Maybe her adoptive father was killed by her."

"It's really possible. It's better to leave quickly. It will be bad luck if you get involved."

The two nurses left in a hurry, and the kind and honest adoptive father could no longer be seen on the empty hospital bed in the huge ward.

"Axin? Axin."

The soft call slowly pulled her back from the endless dream.

Su Jiuxin opened her eyes and looked at Yan Feifei's eyes full of worry.

"You've been sleeping all day, are you okay? I saw you hadn't eaten all day, so I brought you some biscuits." Yan Feifei took out a few compressed biscuits and placed them in front of her.

She looked at the cookies, slowly sat up from the blanket, reached out and picked up the cookies: "Thank you. I'm fine. Where are they?"

After looking around, in the resting area, apart from the people resting quietly and a few soldiers, there was no sign of Si Jibai or the others.

"Captain and the others took a few soldiers out for inspection. After all, the man you rescued is not fully recovered yet, and he has to wait until tomorrow before leaving for Area B. So now we must inspect the surrounding situation carefully, just in case there are zombies. Blame the raid.”

"You also know that the IQ of zombie monsters is now almost the same as that of humans." Yan Feifei's eyes revealed seriousness and worry.

Indeed, the uncle and Yang Ke who killed Zheng Hao were both zombies disguised as humans.

"Axin. I haven't told you that you look like someone I know." Yan Feifei looked at her, and suddenly a bitter and sad smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.