3748. Chapter 3748 You are the only one who can help me
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Bang bang, Ximen Longting drew his gun and punched a circle around the door lock, then punched it hard and the iron sheet fell down.
Ximen Longting walked through the round hole, broke the chain inside, and opened the iron bolt.
The structure of the bridge here is exactly the same as that of the doorway, but I don’t know that after entering...
Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longting's hand with distress. He had naturally held her hand and led her in.
Jing Jiaren found that she kept walking, passing intersection after intersection. No matter which way she chose, she seemed to be back in the same place.
Ximen Longting refused to let her touch his injuries, nor let her check them.
"Master, this seems to be a maze."
"Nonsense, what do you want to say!?"
"This is not a maze," Jing Jiaren frowned, "it's more like a circular path. No matter which way we go, we will always circle back. In fact, we haven't gone far at all."
Wilson frowned and looked around. The relief paintings on the walls here were all the same, and there was no difference at all.
Jing Jiaren held a flashlight and shined it on the floor: "Look..."
"..."
"There are red dots of blood stains on the floor," Jing Jiaren squatted down and tried it with her hands, "The ones here have dried slightly, and the ones here are the ones you dripped just now, Ximen Longting, so they are still fresh.
"
Her voice was trembling slightly as she spoke.
"This proves that the dry part was the one that dripped last time."
She had been paying attention to the ground, watching Ximen Longting's blood dripping...
So when they came back here for the third time, Jing Jiaren felt strange.
Ximen Longting lowered his gaze, saw Jing Jiaren's slightly trembling shoulders, and yanked her to stand up.
He had just been on his way, in a hurry to get out, so he didn't notice——
Ximen Longting wiped the corners of Jing Jiaren's eyes with his fingers: "Are you crying?"
Jing Jiaren still had two prominent tear marks on her face...
Her eyes were very red. Along the way, she stared at the blood and said several times that she wanted to see his wounds, but he wouldn't let her...
She was helpless, but she was afraid that she knew he was worried and didn't want him to comfort her at this time.
The tears were uncontrollable, and the heartache felt like a knife cutting her, hurting her.
Ximen Longting stopped and held her face in his hands: "Jing Jiaren, who made you cry!"
Jing Jiaren's voice fluctuated: "I didn't cry."
"..."
As soon as she finished speaking, two lines of tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, and her shoulders trembled even more.
"Ximen Longting, I'm really scared...I'm afraid I'll kill you here."
Ximen Longting raised his handsome eyebrows and rubbed the corners of her eyes with his thumb: "The only thing you can do to help me is to stop crying!"
"Why do you keep bleeding from your wound and don't let me stop it?"
"How to stop?"
"At least... at least it needs to be bandaged!"
Ximen Longting took a breath, opened a few buttons, and pulled off the hem of his clothes to show her...
It turned out that he had been bandaged with torn strips of cloth and wrapped several layers of them, but the strips were all stained red with blood and couldn't stop bleeding.
Is this the reason why Ximen Longting has always refused to let her see it?
Wasn't there a small wound from a hidden weapon?
How could it be so badly injured? So deep? So much blood...
"It wasn't a hidden weapon injury?"
Jing Jiaren's nails dug into her palms, and her heart throbbed violently.