The chains rattled, squeezing the wounds on Dio's body, and blood gushed out, staining his blood-stained clothes even redder.

Everyone in Mia was stupid and hurriedly explained: "I'm fine. This is just a disguise for sneaking in, and it can be recovered."

"Disguise?" Dio stopped struggling and looked at Mia's face carefully.

It does seem a bit unnaturally stiff...is it a mask or makeup? But these two methods should not be able to make it look so real...

Seeing Dio calm down, Mia breathed a sigh of relief and ran to him.

The zombies deliberately avoided Dio's face during torture. Unlike his intact face, his body was full of wounds. Her heart was throbbing in pain, and Mia didn't dare to touch it. She carefully avoided the wound and broke the chain.

Taking out a piece of milk chocolate smuggled in from her pocket, Mia opened the package and handed it to Dio: "Can you eat? It will take a lot of energy to run away in a while."

Dio didn't reach out, just opened his mouth. Mia was stunned for a moment, raised her lips, and put the chocolate into his mouth.

The milk chocolate gradually melted, exuding a sweet smell, and Dio's face improved a little.

Mia gently combed his messy hair with her fingers and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I will take you out soon."

"How could Bendio be afraid?" Dio snorted coldly and stood up.

"Yes, yes, my Dio is the bravest." Mia checked the injuries on Dio's body. When she saw the bruises on his fingernails, the anger in her heart grew stronger and stronger.

"The zombies noticed something strange about you. But...I didn't tell them anything." Dio let Mia hold his hand and raised his chin, his pale face filled with the same unruly look as before.

"That's amazing." Mia forced a smile, stood on tiptoes, and touched his head.

"You came too late." The tips of Dior's ears were slightly red and he glared at her, but did not avoid her hand.

At this moment, Wen Qing ran over with several small bottles: "Master Dio, please let me treat your wounds. The zombies are very sensitive to the smell of blood. Without treatment, it will be difficult for us to secretly take them." You go out."

Dio slapped Mia's hand away and said "Okay" lightly.

Hearing Dio's words, Wen Qing's originally worried face burst out with an extremely strong excitement. When the two were mixed, Mia's expression was so beautiful that the corners of Mia's mouth twitched.

For treatment, the patient's clothes must be taken off. Wen Qing made this suggestion to Dior with fear.

Hearing this, Dio glanced at Mia and wanted her to get out. But Mia seemed to have misunderstood something. She responded with a naive smile and raised her hand to help Dior unbutton his shirt.

The person he likes is taking off his clothes... Even though the scene at the moment is not quite right, Dio's heartbeat is still unsatisfactory.

His face, which was so pale due to torture, turned red. Dio lowered his voice: "Mia, what are you doing? Get out!"

Mia rolled her eyes: "What's going on? We're in a hurry, don't be pretentious."

The blush spread to his neck, and Dio was about to say something to Jimia, but after meeting Wen Qing's confused gaze, he could only swallow his words.

Mia took off Dio's shirt and found that there was almost no good flesh on his body. The wound he was stabbed by Anubis in the cave last time had worsened, and the bones inside could be faintly seen.

The anger burned her nerves, and a strange black mist flashed across Mia's eyes.

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