Heinous

Xue Zhe was leaning on the back of the chair, playing with a non-remarkable flashlight in his hand - this thing was indeed used as a flashlight after he bought it, but this flashlight has an additional function, which can discharge electricity.

At the time of graduation, everyone gave gifts to each other, and this is what he received.At that time, after he got it, he complained that it would be better to give him a real flashlight, at least it was brisk. Unexpectedly, today, this guy who has always only used it as a flashlight has become his last resort.

But now it seems that he is lucky, and it seems that he doesn't need to play the last card.

In the passenger seat over there, the person who had made him fearful for a long time was resting.Xue Zhe didn't dare to be careless at first, after waiting for a while, seeing that the people over there were really quiet, he thought about the effect of the medicine, and then he was relieved.

It seems that at least tonight, he doesn't have to worry too much.

After passing this level, the road ahead will be a little smoother.Once he was acquainted twice, he is not the lunatic who no longer trusts anyone in the future. No matter how badly he has been harmed by others, he still has a little minimum trust in people, and has a little yearning for feelings.

In the novel, Xue Shi'e, the wicked author, arranges blows one after another, and finally wipes out the last bit of hope.In reality, even for the sake of social security, Xue Zhe has to find a way to get back this dangerous role in the future.Of course, in addition to social security, his own life is also very important...

Touching his neck, thinking that this unlucky part might have been studied many times by someone today, Xue Zhe felt a little guilty.

He couldn't help but glanced at the passenger seat next to him. The person over there was sleeping peacefully. He was good-looking in the first place, but now he fell asleep, covering his too sharp eyes, which made him look a little more A feeling of wanting to be close.

Just looking at this face, few people would believe that this kid is a murderous guy—in fact, Xue Zhe wanted such an effect when he set it up, but now this face is in front of his eyes, even though he is in his heart. After repeatedly confirming the danger of the other party, I still couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

Shaking his head, reminding himself again not to act emotionally, Xue Zhe raised his hand to turn off the roof light.As soon as the dim light went away, the inside of the car suddenly became dark.

Let's sleep first, there are more things to do tomorrow.

He said he was going to sleep, but the seat in the car was really not a suitable place to rest. Xue Zhe was not used to the fact that there was someone next to him. Coupled with the various speculations about the future churning in his brain, he worked hard. After half an hour, he still opened his eyes helplessly.

God didn't give me much face. At this time when quietness is most needed, the rain that had stopped had stopped and started to rain again. The sound of raindrops hitting the windshield was disturbing.

Xue Zhe looked up at the sky viciously, trying to vent his anger to the sky with his sharp eyes.And God is also crisp and neat. After a while, not only the rain became more urgent, but even the wind blew up.

"..." Silently pointing a middle finger to the sky, Xue Zhe rubbed his aching temple, and fell weakly on the back of the chair.

The more he couldn't sleep, the more he disliked those who slept soundly. Xue Zhe glanced left and right, and fixed his eyes on the person in the passenger seat.

If it wasn't because he didn't have the guts, he really wanted to quarrel with each other...Huh?

Xue Zhe blinked and looked over there with some doubts.It's too dark now and he can't see clearly, but he can vaguely see that the person who was sitting normally bent down for some reason at this moment, and his body curled up.

Too bad, it shouldn't be... Thinking of something that he had forgotten, Xue Zhe's heart tightened, he hurriedly turned on the car lights, and moved over.

At this moment, he didn't care whether he would start a fight or not, so he tore off the coat that was wrapped outside, put his palm on the other's chest, and probed.

The temperature from the hand was frighteningly cold, and it was nice to be alone, but the body temperature at this moment was like that of a corpse.If it wasn't for the heartbeat that came at the same time, Xue Zhe would have thought that the person who worried him before had already gone to Yan Luodian to report.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, a sharp pain suddenly came from his wrist. Xue Zhe raised his head subconsciously, and met a pair of cold eyes.

Well, it's not unusual for him to be able to fall asleep after making him torment like this.

Xue Zhe tried to twitch his wrist, but unfortunately the force exerted on it was like iron tongs, let alone pulling it out, it was difficult to move it.He had no choice but to practice eye contact with the person opposite him, hoping that he would let go.

After staring at each other for a while, the man let go of his hand, took advantage of the situation and pushed Xue Zhe away a little, then retreated to his seat, wrapped himself tightly in his coat, and there was no more movement.

Xue Zhe grinned and moved his wrist, looking at the faint blue marks on it, he couldn't help grinding his teeth, but seeing the person curled up again over there, he gave up revenge for the time being, and said, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"..."

"Why are you so cold?"

"..."

"Do you need me to help you..."

"..."

After three questions in a row, all they got was silence.

Xue Zhe stroked his forehead—it seemed that there was nothing he could do. The man over there was probably determined to follow the principle that silence is golden, and he didn't even hesitate to speak.

Of course, there is also a possibility that he can't make a sound at all now.

What was once written casually has now become a reality... Xue Zhe silently greeted himself five years ago, opened the storage box in the car, and began to search.

In the era when Xue Zhe first started writing novels, if the martial arts practiced by the protagonists in martial arts novels were not powerful at a glance, and the only one in the world, then they were not worthy of being the protagonists.Naturally, Xue Shi'e couldn't avoid it. After exhausting his mind, he named his main character's kung fu a name that looked so beautiful at the beginning, but he could only twitch at the corner of his mouth afterwards - Jiu Ming Xuan Yin Jue.

You can tell from the name that this kungfu is like an air-conditioner, and Xue Zhe, who is keen to change the way to toss his protagonist, naturally can't let him get a set of awesome martial arts. In order to balance, he not only The Kung Fu practiced by the protagonist has been made into an incomplete version, and a side effect has been added to the incomplete version of Kung Fu.

Although the incomplete version of Jiuming Xuanyin Jue can also be cultivated to the level of great achievement, not only is the cultivation process several times more difficult than the complete version, but before the cultivation is complete, there are several hours a day, even under the scorching sun, beside the stove. , the cultivator will also feel like falling into an ice cave, the whole body is cold, and there will be coldness in the body, which makes people feel even more painful.Moreover, this kind of backlash will not only appear regularly every day, but once the practitioner suffers internal injuries, it will also take the opportunity to appear and show off its might.

When he wrote this setting, he only had the pride of being against the YY wave in his heart; but when he saw the side effects of this exercise with his own eyes...

Sighing for a long time, Xue Zhe continued to rummage - I hope that thing is still in the car, otherwise he has only one way...

The period of backlash from the cold is the weakest time of the day for him, although after he has achieved a small degree of martial arts, this period has been shortened to only three hours a day, and he has been able to keep moving as usual during the backlash of the cold, but even In this way, the feeling that every drop of blood was frozen into ice still made him unwilling to even think about it.

In the process of fleeing before, he accidentally received someone's palm, and he didn't notice anything before, but at this moment, as the energy of that palm invaded his body was entangled with the cold air wandering in his body, it made him extremely sad.This is already the case, but it happened to be discovered by accident...

Now he doesn't talk about killing people, maybe he doesn't even have much strength left to protect himself, if this guy was just covering up before... Feeling suspicious, he subconsciously glanced at his side, but couldn't help being taken aback.

what is that……

The other party held four or five white squares in his hand. The material looked like cloth or paper. From the outside, it looked like a plaster, but there was only a medicinal cloth, but no medicinal fragrance.

What the hell is this guy doing?

"It's almost..." There was a murmur to himself, and then, the person who was focused on the "plaster" on his hand raised his head and looked at him.

Subconsciously, he raised his vigilance, but he saw that the man took the clothes he was wearing before from the side, shook them off, looked at them, picked up the "plaster" on the side, and stuck them on.

"..." He wondered if he had misread it.But looking again, the man really put the "plaster" on his clothes seriously...

Moreover, the man also pays attention to where to stick, chest, back, elbows and shoulder blades, generally there are many places that should be stuck.As if it wasn't a piece of clothing but a patient...

After a few "plasters" were pasted, the man picked up the clothes, looked at them, and nodded with satisfaction, then turned his head, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Okay, let's put it on."

"...you, what are you talking about?" He made a sound with some difficulty - not only because the cold air was drifting away at this moment, making him froze all over, but also because the words of the person in front of him... were too absurd.

"Put it on." The man seemed completely unaware of how abnormal what he was doing, and continued, "Don't worry, it should work well for you."

"..." Not to mention the effect of that weird "plaster", sticking the plaster on the clothes... What effect can it have?

If there is a cause, there must be an effect, and if there is a law, there must be destruction. If the protagonist is unlucky, it seems boring-in view of this idea, when Xue Shi'e set the side effects, he also gave a solution: If it is really cold, the backlash The best solution at this time is to have someone warm it with your body to relieve the cold.

Arranging this somewhat ambiguous solution is of course also for promoting the plot in the future, but unfortunately the savior he himself pre-arranged is not in the same world as them at the moment, so Xue Zhe had no choice but to use another method - throwing the savior in the car in the winter before. The warm baby on the bed replaces the body temperature.

It’s just that for some reason, when faced with his carefully prepared solution, the response from the other party was complete suspicion, without any intention of experiencing the convenience of modern technology... In desperation, Xue Zhe had no choice but to put on a serious face and said: "If you don't wear it, then I'll have to make a sacrifice."

"..." There was a little doubt in the suspicious eyes.

"Although I'm not interested in sleeping with a brat, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and I don't care about that much..." Xue Zhe sighed helplessly, then raised his hand to his chin, making a self-confident gesture With a very handsome pose, he smiled and said, "Do you want to wear clothes, or do you want to wear me?"