Pingxie colleagues one by one, the flowers bloom on the Mo, and the king returns

In a daze, Wu Xie felt extremely heavy on his body, his limbs seemed to be crushed by lead weights, his body seemed to be torn apart, his whole body was screaming for pain, and the things in his mind that he deliberately suppressed were relaxing in his mind. When I was asleep, it seemed to be more and more obvious, as if it was about to materialize, it felt so real.

Wu Xie has no doubt that if he continues to sleep like this, this body will soon not be his.He suddenly remembered the last thing that happened before he passed out, the little brother knocked him out, why?Lied to him because he was angry?

Wu Xie remembered the expression of Zero at the end again. He wanted to kill him, but he didn't even show such a surprised expression. What did he see during the second he was unconscious?Or what did the little brother do?

He wanted to open his eyes, but he didn't have any strength in his body, as if only his own consciousness was free, and his body was so heavy that it didn't belong to him.

He didn't know what was wrong with his body, so he bit his tongue hard, and the pain instantly spread throughout his body, but it was not as obvious as the pain caused by the pheromones in his body, but at least it proved that the body was still his.Suppress the fishy sweetness in your mouth.Wu Xie forced herself to open her eyes.

As expected, what he saw was not the top of the white wall of the hospital, nor was it darkness. On the contrary, Wu Xie could see clearly that it was a bronze wall covered with dense patterns.It took a lot of effort for Wu Xie to sit up with his hands propped up.

Waves of pain came from the neck and thighs, and a thought flashed through Wu Xie's mind.Fuck it, my little brother won't fuck him, what's the matter with this strange painful part.

Of course, this thought really just passed by in a flash. He struggled to sit still, and subconsciously touched the painful part of his neck, and his tentacles were moist.

Wu Xie was taken aback, and took a look in front of his eyes, his hands were covered with blood, perhaps because he had been working for too long, but he found that he didn't seem to be too shocked.

I roughly felt the size of the incision with my hand. It was just in the main artery. The wound was not deep, but a lot of blood flowed out.

Then there is no need to think about the thigh, it must be bloodletting.Only then did he notice that he was lying on a circular stone platform with a diameter of about seven or eight meters.And the blood that flowed from his body was under him, spreading along those tiny lines to places he couldn't see on the edge.

The entire black and blue circular stone platform showed a strange pattern because of his blood.

There were a lot of lampstands lit around, and there was a huge fire next to the stone platform. Obviously, someone was afraid that his body would become cold quickly due to blood loss, which would speed up his death. It should be to ensure the temperature of his body.It seemed that the man didn't want him dead yet.

Apart from these things, this space is surrounded by bronze walls, and there is a statue on the leftmost wall. As for what is carved, Wu Xie doesn't have much energy to look carefully.

Look around, the person who knocked him out is not here.

Wu Xie felt that under normal circumstances.There is nothing on him that restrains him from escaping. He should stop the bleeding before escaping.But his current condition is obviously bleeding too much, he doesn't know how long the bleeding has been, and how long he has been in a coma.The strength of the whole body has reached the limit, and the body has protested that it is invalid and has given up.Now it is impossible for him to maintain a basic sitting state, so there is really no need to waste effort to tie him up.

His body was very weak, and he could hardly sit still. Wu Xie let his body fall backwards, just let him go.

He thought helplessly.

The man was very skillful when he struck. Although the wound looked big, the wound was actually not deep. In other words, the man was only doing bloodletting, not killing him.He didn't want to move at all now, and the massive blood loss made him very weak.

Since that person didn't want him to die, he must have appeared before his blood flowed out.

Thinking in a daze, Wu Xie fell asleep again, he was really tired.

Gradually, he heard the voices that had been suppressed by him appear in his mind.For a long time, these voices accompanied him every night.

Every day and night at that time, he was like an extremely mentally ill patient. He would always hear someone whispering venomous hatred, howling cries, and painful sex in his ears.

Wu Xie once tried to understand what everyone said in those minds, but apart from being able to truly feel the venomous hatred and the pain of wanting to tear off every piece of flesh and blood on his body, Wu Xie couldn't really feel the pain. He can clearly hear every word they say, but he can understand exactly what they want to convey.

After the most difficult years, with the medicine suppressed by the black blind man, he hardly heard these voices again.But as the body weakens day by day, it becomes clearer and clearer.

They kept clamoring in Wu Xie's mind to take this body for themselves.

Brother, is it still too late——

When Wu Xie became conscious again, the pain on his body was no longer so obvious. Perhaps during this long period of time, his body has adapted to this pain. After all, pain becomes numb after a long time.It doesn't feel that unbearable either.

It's just that there is still no strength in his whole body. Wu Xie opened his eyes, but the surrounding environment has not changed much. He is still lying on the huge stone platform.

Just one more person.

The man, with his back to him, sat motionless by the edge of the fire.

He is too familiar with this figure, it has appeared in his dreams countless times, he chased and ran, but he couldn't catch up, it seemed so far away, seeing this figure again, Wu Xie's heart was surprisingly calm, so plain that he could not A wave of waves.

Struggling to sit up, the wounds on the neck and thighs were roughly wrapped with linen, but blood was still oozing out.This bandaging technique is really not very good.

Hearing Wu Xie's movement, the man turned his head to look at him.

When Wu Xie saw that face, he had to say that this face still made him shake a little bit.

Under the stalemate, Zhang Qiling spoke first: "You're awake."

Wu Xie only paused for a second before opening his mouth, but his voice was a little hoarse and his throat was dry: "You are quite smart, you know what posture to use to make me let go of my guard."

After Zhang Qiling heard it, his eyes sank, but he immediately regained his composure: "You are a bit beyond my expectation, and you have changed a lot."

Wu Xie didn't feel any pressure on his compliment, and readily accepted it: "Give me some food and water." After speaking, Zhang Qiling's face changed. After all, he is now a prisoner, not a guest.

Wu Xie said again: "You need my blood, don't you? If I starve to death, you will have no blood."

Zhang Qiling was silent for a while, then handed Wu Xie some water and food.

Wu Xie ate unceremoniously, he was really hungry, and no one would make trouble with his five internal organs temple.

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie's unattractive appearance and said, "How do you know I'm not Zhang Qiling?"

Wu Xie didn't respond at all, until he finished eating what was in his hand, took a sip of water, and felt some strength in his body, then said: "I feel."

"Zhang Qiling" frowned slightly. He thought he had no flaws. From the time he was in a coma to the present, they had been in contact for less than 10 minutes. How did Wu Xie notice it, and this person seemed to have known it since the moment he woke up.

He asked: "When?"

Wu Xieter threw out a few words coldly: "In the beginning."

"Zhang Qiling" was a little surprised, he actually knew about it earlier.He sneered: "At first? Then why are you still knocked out by me?"

"Being stunned by you if I don't want to, how can I get rid of that endless loop? How can I know your purpose?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" He felt that Wu Xie was simply a lunatic who was not afraid of death.

Wu Xie smiled and said, "If you wanted to kill me, you wouldn't have knocked me out."

"Zhang Qiling" began to appreciate Wu Xie a little bit, this person is smart, cunning, and ruthless enough. "You said the feeling just now, I'm curious how you felt it? At that time, our contact was only a few seconds at most."

Wu Xie moved her hands and legs, wanting to see if the legs were damaged, and replied: "You are too tender." My brother Mong is an old iceberg demon, can you compare?

The man obviously didn't expect Wu Xie to answer like this, and was choked.

When Wu Xie was sure that his legs could still walk, he said to the man: "I believe you didn't bring me here to discuss how to be a movie star. Mr., no, let's not say whether you are Mr. or Ms., but You have asked me so many questions, so I will ask you instead. Where is this place? Who are you? What are you going to do with my blood?"

The man sneered, and when he spoke again, his voice was no longer Zhang Qiling's unique cold voice, but a thick man's voice. From the accent, he couldn't tell where he came from, it should be specially trained.

"Why do you think I'll tell you?"

Wu Xie wasn't surprised, but felt in his heart that it was a good thing he wasn't a woman, otherwise it would be really scary to use his younger brother's face to speak of a female voice.

On the surface, he said unhurriedly: "Since you didn't tie me up, it means you have enough confidence that I can't escape, and you probably don't want to let me go alive. For a dying person, you still have What can't be said?"

The man looked at Wu Xie's calm and calm look, and smiled: "Mr. Wu, your growth in the past ten years really surprised me. You are so calm in the face of death."

"It seems that you know a lot. Let me guess. It's not from the Wang family, nor from the Zhang family. Of course, it can't be a foreigner, so there is only one possibility left."

Listening to what Wu Xie said word by word, the man nodded comfortably, motioning for him to continue.

The smile on Wu Xie's face suddenly became strange: "Then there is only that 'it' that has never existed but really existed."

After speaking, the man's face changed, and Wu Xie knew that he had guessed right.

Wu Xie continued: "This 'it' is powerful and has extensive activities, but it doesn't exist in any records or is known to anyone. Even the two forces of the Zhang family and the Wang family can't find this 'it' at all. '' background. Then it can only be said that the background of this 'it' is big enough to erase everything about it in this world and hide it, so that no one can know the origin of this mysterious force."

Seeing the man's face getting darker, Wu Xie's smile became more obvious: "And the only thing I can think of that can do this is the top."

After Wu Xie finished speaking, the man's expression changed. They all knew exactly which boss this boss was.

What kind of power can change so many things and have such a great right to erase the footprints of oneself, it is easy to guess.

The man made no secret of his admiration, and Wu Xie saw that he wiped his neck with something, and saw him slowly tearing a piece of skin from his neck.

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Wu Xie watched him take off the mask on his face, and looked at the face exposed underneath.It was a very ordinary-looking face, probably in his early forties, and he was Chinese.

Looking at this face, Wu Xie suddenly sighed. If he had known earlier, he would not have told him to tear it up.

The man didn't know what Wu Xie was thinking now, otherwise he would immediately shut Wu Xie up.

"Let me introduce again, my name is Shao Bing, and my code name is 94."

Maybe this person was really sure that Wu Xie would not live anymore, so he had no worries, and started chatting with him instead.

Wu Xie asked: "Are you a soldier?"

Shao Bing replied: "You can say that."

Wu Xie was surprised: "What do you mean?"