Chapter 801 Rounding off, it’s five thousand punches
No matter how hard she struggled, Gu Zhiqi held her chin and fed all the medicine in the paper bag into her mouth.
"Cough cough cough..."
Mo Qingxue kept coughing, and suddenly, she raised her right hand, and white powder flew towards Gu Zhiqi.
Gu Zhiqi raised his hand, curled his fingers with energy, and waved at the white powder, which changed direction and flew towards Mo Qingxue.
"Ah!" Mo Qingxue screamed, and soon the whole face covered with white powder began to turn red, and finally turned into large and small spots. The skin on his neck that was touched by the white powder also began to appear spots.
There is a faint tendency of suppuration and bleeding.
Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi let go of Mo Qingxue's chin and took two steps back with a look of disgust.
"My face, my face." Mo Qingxue screamed while groping in her pocket for the antidote.
However, the antidote was not found, so Gu Zhiqi grabbed his wrist.
"Let go, let me go!" Mo Qingxue wanted to struggle, but the effect of the poison had begun to take effect. Her strength was blocked and her strength was gradually dissipating.
There was a hint of panic in Mo Qingxue's eyes.
"What antidote are you looking for? You are going to die soon anyway." Gu Zhiqi said, and the strength in his hand gradually increased.
"Ah, it hurts, let me go! Let go... ah!"
There was only a click sound, the bones on Mo Qingxue's wrist were crushed, and the entire dark cell was filled with Mo Qingxue's screams.
Several people on the side felt their scalps numb after hearing this.
Meng Qiyun even silently hid her wrists behind her back. Her hands were so thin that the bones of her hands might break if she pinched them.
At the same time, I secretly decided that I would never mess with this sister Gu in the future.
He's not merciless at all, it's scary.
"You...what are you going to do? Let go." Mo Qingxue's voice was filled with pain, because she had been fed poison and had no strength left.
Gu Zhiqi pinched a finger of her other hand and said leisurely, "The fingers look thinner than the wrist, so they should be easier to break."
Mo Qingxue's whole body trembled after hearing this, "Don't, don't pinch me anymore, please, don't...ah!"
"Click"
The finger bones were broken.
Looking at Mo Qingxue, whose face was covered with sweat in pain, Gu Zhiqi curled his lips and smiled, "Why are you keeping the hands you use to harm others? Just break off the remaining fingers."
"Well, let's change the gameplay." Gu Zhiqi said and turned his wrist, and there was a knife in his hand.
Seeing this, Mo Qingxue shrank.
"How many people have you killed, I will stab you as many times as you want."
"There are thousands of disciples in the Medical Alliance, plus the people from Chang Yingjun and my eldest brother..." He paused, lowered his eyes slightly, and began to count the number of people in the Medical Alliance, "About four thousand people, rounding off I will stab you.
Five thousand knives, maybe.”
Mo Qingxue:!
"Don't! I was wrong, I was really wrong. I will never harm anyone again. I will give them the antidote. I will give them the antidote. Please spare me." Mo Qingxue begged.
He looked at Gu Zhiqi.
Five thousand stabs, it would be better to kill her directly!
Gu Zhiqi raised his eyebrows after hearing this, "Antidote? Give it to me."
It is unrealistic for so many people to be injected with acupuncture to detoxify one by one. It would be easier if Mo Qingxue had the antidote.
"If you want an antidote, you have to promise me one first..."
The next words stopped abruptly, and Gu Zhiqi was seen to have moved the knife to Mo Qingxue's shoulder, and said in a negotiating tone, "How about we start from here."
Mo Qingxue's scalp felt numb after hearing this, "In my pocket! In my pocket."
After hearing this, Gu Zhiqi let go of the fingers in her hand, reached into Mo Qingxue's pocket, and took out three small medicine bottles from inside.
