One copy a day [comprehensive]

Pulling out the long sword, the hot blood rushed out immediately, almost splashing on Chen En's golden yellow chicken uniform. Fortunately, the little yellow chicken didn't scrap the expensive uniform because of its quick action.

The malnourished redhead couldn't tell at all that the 16-year-old kid staggered a few steps, then fell down on the muddy ground. The sharp stones on the ground scratched his forehead, and the bright blood lay down from his face and turned red. The devil's eyeballs.

Chen En shook off the blood on Qianye Changshengjian's body, and when he looked back, he almost had a heart attack in fright. What the hell, this brat, who was so close to exhaling too much and not breathing in, was lying on the ground and staring at him stubbornly, especially the one who was dyed The bloody eyes were full of creepy flames, and there was a strange perverted smile on the pale cheeks caused by excessive blood loss, and the strange laughter of "Jie Jie Jie" kept coming out of his mouth.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the temperature in Meteor Street at night was particularly low, and the cold night wind carried the peculiar smell of Meteor Street continuously into Chen En's nose. Protesting began again, the "gurgling" sound was very obvious in the empty dump.

Chen En's little yellow chicken hugged her little belly and turned around twice in embarrassment. It was smelly, hungry and cold!How should I live this day!

The red-haired kid lying on the ground and already having trouble breathing still stared at this foreigner who didn't fit in with Meteor Street with a smile on his face. Have you filled your stomach~~~~"

Hearing this, Chen En squatted down in front of the kid who was vomiting blood in surprise, and looked at the ground that had been stained red under the kid, with a curious expression on his face: "Huh? You're not dead yet? Do you know how to get out of this garbage dump?" ?”

But now the boy didn't have time to answer, he coughed and choked on blood, and at this moment his throat was making a gasping sound like a bellows, and he was about to die soon.

Chen En scratched his hair in some confusion. Wouldn't it look like a snake spirit to poke people to death and then bring them back to life?At this time, the red-haired kid suddenly knocked his head to the ground with difficulty, and he really didn't move at all.Chen En's almond eyes widened, I'll go, die if you say die?

Quickly lifted the little ghost up and touched the big holes on his chest to block the hole where the blood was gushing out, but the little ghost was still bleeding from his mouth, probably the trachea was blocked just now.Chen En, the soul of a future person, especially didn't know how to write the word morality, so he laid the child down and started artificial respiration without hesitation.

Gently opened the mouth of the red-haired kid, and put on his blood-stained lips.Low oil, except for the smell of blood, it feels pretty good.

Hisoka slowly opened his eyes, and saw a delicate face close at hand, the facial features were as beautiful as if carved out, the skin was smooth and tender without even a single pore, the whole face was extraordinarily beautiful.At this moment, the owner of this face is gnawing on his mouth intently!

Keenly feeling that the fatal wound on his chest was no longer bleeding, Hisoka's eyes became more interested, such a wound would be difficult even for a "doctor", and the Big Apple could heal it casually. (Crowd: This baby doesn't know that it's just temporarily stopping the bleeding...)

"Ah, you're awake." Chen En mopped his mouth and didn't have the consciousness of being found out for taking advantage of it. He stared at the child's shining eyes very calmly, and dragged the boy by the tattered collar roughly. took two steps, and then stared back at him, "Hurry up and take me to a place to eat!"

Hisoka was poking curiously at the wound on his chest that did not bleed even after being severely abused. Hearing this, he raised his head and grinned with a toothy smile: "There is no place to eat on Meteor Street~~~~~ Even' The word “eat”~~all~no~yes~oh~~~~~~”

Chen En's little yellow chicken's face has turned black at this time, and his fists are clenched tightly. What's the matter with this strong feeling of being played? !

Ala!Ala!The Big Apple is on fire!Hisoka stuck out his scarlet tongue and touched his lips excitedly, what would Big Apple do?Push him again (crowd: ...!!!)?So excited~~twist~~~~~ In the crooked large container, under the dim light, a group of boys and girls with different looks are quickly sorting and sorting around a pile of materials like a hill, and the hall is decorated like a living room Sitting on the sofa inside was a boy in a shirt and trousers with a student-like face seriously flipping through a brick-thick book in his hand.

"Ah, Captain! This laptop can still be turned on! Now it's more convenient for us to collect information!" The baby-faced boy happily pulled his head out of the supplies, his voice trembling with excitement.

"Bang!" A frying pan flew over and hit the back of Babyface's head. It was a very sexy and pre-developed loli face: "Silly! No one is online on Meteor Street, search for a fart message!!!"

"Hey! Maggie, I told you so many times not to touch my precious head!" Babyface hugged the bag on the back of his head and accused him angrily, so he was brutally pushed on the back of his head by the pre-developed Lolita, Babyface screamed in pain.

Kuroro looked calm, and the quarrelsome people immediately stopped and obediently stood at attention, only to see their leader show a friendly smile: "Xia Ke, your idea is very good, use this computer to find out today All the news about the newcomer, understand?"

"!!!!" The knight suddenly felt his feet hurt!