The air was silent for a moment, and Qi Yan suddenly frowned, not daring to imagine what was lying next to her.

Qi Yan couldn't help but slow down her breathing.

Quiet down, the surroundings are quiet.

Qi Yan did not dare to act rashly: What about giving up in the end?

D77: [He was not detected. 】

Qi Yan didn't dare to turn her head to look. Her whole body was cold, her blood was flowing backwards, her throat was dry, and her brain and body were screaming like crazy to escape.

She has experience dealing with people, but she really has no experience dealing with this thing.

No matter what, let’s do it first!

She stood up quickly, and her first action was not to escape, but to clenched her hands into fists and punched them out quickly.

In the nearly dark room, the man's pale face reflected the deathly grayness, and his two pupils were rotten and white, like a pile of fish bait.

She suppressed her fear and punched the man's head. It was like punching into meat, and her fist was covered in stickiness and grease.

At this time, the ghosts also began to fight back.

It stood up and bit her, and its sharp fangs with black air bit into Qi Yan's forearm. Qi Yan took a breath of air, rolled off the bed, picked up the chair on the ground and smashed it over.

Her wounds were decaying at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

Qi Yan: Repair!

After receiving the order, D77 moved quickly: [Yes, sir. 】

Qi Yan quickly launched a counterattack. After the death of Granny Li's son, although the house remained, there was also a lot of debris accumulated in it. Qi Yan took whatever she had and threw it at the ghost crazily.

But it was not afraid of these scraps of metal at all, and roared and pounced again.

Qi Yan gritted her teeth, she didn't believe it could really swallow her.

She faced his sharp teeth and at the same time exchanged for a dose of hemostatic needle in the mall. She held the needle with her backhand and went straight to prick the ghost's pupil.

At the same time, the ghost bit her. Thanks to her hiding to the side, the fangs only bit her shoulder and did not bite the aorta.

Qi Yan used the tip of the hemostatic needle to stab the ghost's pupils and neck with such force and speed that she was about to pierce it.

But just as the two sides were trying their best to confront each other, she suddenly stopped and looked at the door blankly: "Grandma Li?"

The ghost's biting movements stiffened for a moment, and Qi Yan took the opportunity to kick it away. There was no such thing as Granny Li, it was all a lie she made up on the spur of the moment.

She covered her shoulders and ran out quickly, looking back at the bedroom in horror.

When the ghost realized that he had been tricked, his body was twisted, and his already terrifying and ferocious face was punctured with numerous needle holes, including the pupils of his eyes.

It stared at Qi Yan and disappeared unwillingly.

Qi Yan took a deep breath, took a few steps back, and rested against the load-bearing pillar.

D77: [Sir, the detected target is also here. 】

Qi Yan curled her lips, and sure enough, this guy was much more ruthless than she thought. She thought he would wait until the dark marriage story unfolded in the village before taking action.

The hemostatic needle was stained with black blood, and even if there was medicine inside, it couldn't be used.

"When do you want to see it again?" Qi Yan threw away the hemostatic needle.

Finally walking out of the darkness, he walked to the wall first and fumbled for the rope.

Grandma Li's home uses an old-fashioned switch. The connection between the light bulbs on the roof is a rope. To light up the light bulb, you need to pull the rope. When you hear a 'click' sound, the light bulb will light up.

It's just that the light bulb is old, and the light it emits is very yellow.

"Sister is injured." Zhong Qi walked to Qi Yan and checked her arm and arm, "Does it hurt?"

Qi Yan glanced at him sideways: "Where were you just now?"

"I don't know. You were talking to me, but suddenly I fell asleep. When I woke up, I was already outside."

The young man bit his lips and frowned slightly, his stunningly handsome face showing a pitiful and aggrieved look: "Then I heard the sound of smashing in the house, and I didn't dare to look over, so I hid."

Qi Yan grabbed his clothes and forced him to turn around regardless of the wound on his shoulder.

She finally gave up her eyes with confusion, not understanding what she meant.

In the end, she let go of his clothes and said angrily: "I'm unlucky, okay, as long as you're not hurt."

Zhong Qi was even more puzzled, "Aren't you angry with me?"

"Why should I be angry with you? This matter has nothing to do with you, let alone..." Qi Yan raised her chin and pointed to the hemostatic needle on the ground: "I have no money to buy a second one. If both of us are injured, what would you do?"

Finally, he fell silent and looked at Qi Yan incomprehensively.

Under the light, the woman's delicate face was stained with black blood, adding a bit of coldness to her charm. Her eyes were colder than before, but she was rational and indifferent.

Her calm temperament was unlike that of a college student, at least unlike many students he had met.

She is like a rose blooming in the flames of war, with beautiful colors and fearless spirit, blooming in the flames of war.

Logically speaking, such a person should be cold and selfish, but she wanted to save him again and again.

How can there be such a stupid person in the world, who has to ask if the other person's tooth hurts after being bitten? She should complain, should be hysterical to him, and ask him why he is safe and she has to bear the risk.

Why should she care about him when others treat him like this?

Zhi Qi anxiously exchanged a hemostatic injection and a detoxification injection, "I'll give you an injection."

Qi Yan opened the mall silently.

A hemostatic needle costs 3 gold coins, and a detoxification needle costs 3 gold coins.

Each person's copy only has 5 gold coins that can be used for shopping in the mall. Where does he get so much money?

After a long while, Qi Yan realized: "I finally gave up, have you made money?"

"Don't worry about it." Zhi Qi grabbed her wrist and prepared to inject her.

"Wait! Are you sure you can do it? Can you do it with the inclination angle and depth of the needle? There is a big difference between intramuscular injection, subcutaneous injection, and intravenous injection!"

Facing her frightened gaze, Jiuqi frowned. She had not been so scared when she faced the ghost just now. He just stuck a needle in her and frightened her like this?

He became fierce, stepped forward and pressed her down, pressing her on the load-bearing pillar. He remembered what she said when she gave him the first injection, and asked exactly the same question: "Arm or butt, you choose."

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