Kiss every script [Quick Transmigration]

The cicada of admiration cracked.

He felt that he couldn't keep up with Wan Yijun's thinking, wasn't he asking why he was forced to wear red clothes?What does it mean to kiss him suddenly?Could it be that you are telling me that this is being forced to kiss! ?

Gah, my heart is beating a little fast...

Mu Zhichan felt his face was burning a bit, even though he was kissed by Wan Yijun before and it was on the mouth, but the first time he didn't feel anything in a dream; the second time was in reality but he was really scared I don't care about these things at all, and I kiss them as soon as I kiss them, and I don't taste anything at all.

But now he is neither in a dream nor afraid of Wan Yijun, and his thinking is clear and rational. This sudden kiss made his heart beat faster. After all, he is really not straight, but a natural bend.

Mu Zhichan discovered that people's thinking and feelings can really change. At that time, when she was married to Wan Yijun, she refused in every possible way, and there was always a premonition that the real fragrance would be staged in the end...

Just when his mind was full of thoughts, a person suddenly stumbled in and called his name with a trembling voice, which sounded very familiar.

Mu Zhichan was taken aback, and hurried out of the back room. When she raised her eyes, she saw Li Ganfei with a bloody waist and a pale face.

"Li Ganfei!? What happened!? How did it become like this!?" Mu Zhichan's pupils shrank suddenly, and while looking at her in astonishment, her expression was terrified and desperate, and her heart was terrified.

He hurriedly helped Li Ganfei to the bed, and just as he took out a bandage from the medicine box to stop Li Ganfei's bleeding, he heard the other party praying: "Mu Zhichan! Please! Save Xia Kemiao! That village chief is a human organ trader." They want to take Miao Miao's son... Gong... Please, save her... I heard them say to do it after the lunch break! If it's too late, it's too late!"

Mu Zhichan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and after seeing Li Qianfei's blood-soaked white T-shirt, his hands and feet instantly became cold, "Could it be...you..."

Li Ganfei closed his eyes, his lips were pale and chapped: "They took away one of my kidneys."

These words were no less than a thunderbolt that exploded in Mu Zhichan's mind. With trembling hands, he carefully lifted the hem of Li Ganfei's T-shirt. Immediately, a rough seam of blood hit the retina .

Mu Zhichan immediately understood that what Wan Guofu said to him at the beginning, you came here alone, and I have never seen any foreigners other than you on the crew, etc. It was all lies. They did not disappear, but He was taken away by Wan Guofu and hid, so that his organs could be harvested for huge profits!

"Where is Xia Kemiao?" Mu Zhichan calmed down as much as possible, poured all the remaining small can of Yunnan Baiyao powder on his wound, and took out medical gauze to bandage Li Ganfei.

"I can't tell where it is. It seems to be in a cellar. I'll take you there. Their guards are just on their lunch break!" Li Ganfei said in a hoarse voice, his eyes flushed.

"How can you take me there like this? There is no hospital in this village!" Mu Zhichan frowned and scolded, "Just tell me the location, and I will find it myself!"

"No, I'm okay, the situation is urgent!" Li Ganfei struggled to get off the bed with the bracelet on Mu Zhichan's neck, gritted his teeth and said, "Before I pass out!"

"Why are you so stubborn!?" Seeing that the other party was determined to be with him, Mu Zhichan had no choice but to carry him to the door, while Wan Yijun looked at their backs with a gloomy gaze, but didn't say much. Yan, just followed without saying a word.

According to Li Ganfei's instructions, Mu Zhichan carried Li Ganfei for nearly half an hour before arriving at the destination. At this time, Li Ganfei relied entirely on his willpower to support him.

"Here we are, did you see that tomb bag?" Li Ganfei said with a pale face and an angry voice.

"I see." Mu Zhichan replied in a low voice, carried Li Qianfei to hide behind a thick tree, raised her eyes to look at a dirt bag not far away, and there was an unnamed monument standing in front of the dirt bag.

"The door is just under the tombstone. You click on the left side of the top of the unnamed monument, and the door will open automatically." Li Ganfei said hoarsely, sitting in front of the tree trunk.

Hearing this, Mu Zhichan glanced at Li Ganfei who closed his eyes and seemed to be in a coma, and an unknown emotion flashed in his eyes.

"It's okay, I'm here." Wan Yijun whispered in his ear, and squeezed his fingertips reassuringly.

Mu Zhichan nodded her head lightly, walked slowly to the stele, and found that there was indeed a small bulge on the left side of the top of the stele.

He stretched out his hand to press it down, and in the next second, he heard a rumbling sound. At the same time, the stele slowly sank, revealing a square cave, with layers of steps stretching down.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew from the cave, carrying the smell of decay and blood.

Mu Zhichan paused for a moment, looked at Wan Yijun who had been standing by his side all the time, and immediately felt much relieved, and strode down directly.

To tell the truth, if it wasn't for Wan Yijun by his side, he really wouldn't dare to follow Li Ganfei's words and come here alone.

The staircase is not long, it looks like a floor, so he walked to the end soon, and saw the bright incandescent lamp hanging on the top of the cellar, a dilapidated single hospital bed in the center, and various medical facilities around it. The equipment, the blood splattered on it could be faintly seen, and Xia Kemiao was lying on the single hospital bed without knowing his personnel.

Just as Mu Zhichan was about to step forward to check on Xia Kemiao's situation, a sense of crisis came to his heart instantly. Almost at the same moment, he quickly moved aside, and Wan Yijun also clasped his waist tightly and pushed him away. After that, a baseball bat brushed against the tip of his nose, and the wind lifted the ends of his hair.

"Hey, the young man hid quite quickly." The man who spoke was a tall man with thick muscles, his face was full of flesh, and he looked extremely fierce.

Wan Yijun tightened his arms around Mu Zhichan's waist, his eyes were cold and frightening, looking at them as if they were looking at a dead person.

"I brought him! Can you let me and my girlfriend go now!?" Li Ganfei was pushed and walked in by another middle-aged man, with snot and tears all over his face, obviously frightened guts.

Mu Zhichan's eyes turned cold. From the very beginning, he felt that Li Ganfei's words were not right, and he even had a vague guess in his mind, but no matter how Li Ganfei was his classmate, he probably wouldn't really harm him, but he didn't expect In the end, he still underestimated people's hearts.

"Yeah." He Zhongfei said casually, thinking about the baseball bat in his hand, "Once all the valuable organs are taken from your body, we will naturally let you go."

Li Ganfei was stunned, and then shouted with red eyes: "You lied to me! You said that as long as I brought him back, you would let me and my girlfriend go away!!"

"You remember wrong." He Zhongfei sneered, and said to the middle-aged man who was holding Li Ganfei's hands: "Old Zhao, he is too noisy."

"That's it." Zhao Xuemin responded, took a piece of cloth from his pocket and covered Li Ganfei's mouth and nose, and soon he lay down on the ground without moving.

"As for you..." He Zhongfei looked at Mu Zhichan, and smiled, "Boy, don't trust others so easily in your next life."

As soon as he said this, he immediately took a step forward and swung the baseball bat at Mu Zhichan again, but when the baseball bat was swung into the air, he heard a loud "Boom!", as if he had hit something. What was missing, and then, the baseball bat shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a pile of broken wood.

"What kind of fucking thing did this hit!?" He Zhongfei opened his eyes wide in horror, looking at the wood with only one handle left in his hand in astonishment.

He couldn't see Wan Yijun, so he wouldn't know how terrifying the eyes of the ghost who crushed the baseball bat with his bare hands were, and there was bloody murderous intent in it that had actually been on the battlefield and killed people.

"Well!"

In the next second, He Zhongfei was kicked heavily by some invisible thing, and the sound of the collision with the hard wall was extremely heavy, making one's teeth hurt.

Zhao Xuemin looked at what was happening in front of him in disbelief. He never expected that He Zhongfei, who was a mercenary, would be kicked out so easily.

"You have a sense, kid!" Zhao Xuemin pulled out the iron rod pinned to his back, stared at Mu Zhichan who stood there without moving, and said slowly: "We are also here for living, boy, do you know that making money these days is not enough?" easy."

"Using other people's health and lives to make money... I really want to see if your hearts are so dark and rotten!" Mu Zhichan sneered, and anger came to her heart, "I don't care if you are naive or not!" Met a ghost, kicked on an iron board!?"

"If you are in our line of work, you have to tie your head to your trouser belt!" Before Zhao Xuemin finished speaking, he was choked by some invisible thing and slammed against the wall. The iron rod in his hand "Bang!" It fell down and hit the ground with a loud noise.

Wan Yijun's hand around Zhao Xuemin's throat kept tightening. His face was frosty and his eyes were cold. As a soldier, he couldn't see the darkness of the world the most. He just sent all the dregs to the torture department for ten and a half months, and finally returned to the torture department. Sentenced to death!

But in the end, Wan Yijun didn't really pinch Zhao Xuemin's throat, but directly knocked him unconscious with his backhand, because he really didn't want Mu Zhichan to see him killing people.

Then the cellar became quiet.

Mu Zhichan took a deep breath and walked to the hospital bed to check on Xia Kemiao's condition, but those people hadn't had time to do anything, they just gave her an injection of anesthesia.

"What should I do next..." Mu Zhichan pinched the bridge of her nose and asked in a low voice, quite confused.

"Give it to the police." Wan Yijun walked to his side and said in a deep voice, then took his bandaged left hand and looked at it, and he was slightly relieved after confirming that there was not much blood seeping out.

But Mu Zhichan frowned and said: "But the mobile phone has no signal and you can't call the police, and there is always thick fog around this village, so it's really not easy to find the outside world."

"Old Zhao, are you done? Why are you so slow today?" The old voice from the cellar door stopped Mu Zhichan's words abruptly.

Immediately, Mu Zhichan saw the village chief Wan Guofu walking in with a cane. Although the old man's face still looked kind and friendly, the soul under his skin was probably already stained with countless blood.

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...Okay, Hanhan author forgot to apply for the list last week...

...So I took out the few remaining manuscripts and the spare time in my busy schedule to update tvt...

I wish you all a healthy Dragon Boat Festival!