Ye Feng's voice gradually changed from choking to sobbing, and then to soft crying.
Powerless, helpless, and helpless, Ye Feng could no longer hold back and shouted with all his strength: "Who...who can save me..."
"Hey...the surname is Zhang! Hey...! Can you please just say something...wuwu..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
"Help me...someone help me...wuwuwu..."
Ye Feng cried like a helpless little girl, tears streaked across her beautiful face and wet the sheets underneath her.
Just when she was completely desperate and about to give up, a cough suddenly came from the two people stacked with Arhats.
"Cough...cough cough..."
This time, Ye Feng was startled, and he tried his best to turn his head and look in the direction of the sound.
However, from her perspective, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see the faces of the two people, let alone who made the sound.
I felt fearful and conflicted.
If we talk about fear, it is of course the fear that the person making the sound is Chen Fan.
After all, if Zhang Sanjin wanted to do something to her, the matter could still be slowed down. With her understanding of Zhang Sanjin's character, she might be able to avert the danger by saying a few nice words to coax him.
But if it's Chen Fan, this guy has gone crazy now, and he can't escape his clutches no matter what.
Speaking of contradictions, of course it’s Zhang Sanjin.
For his current situation, it would be best if both of them die together, but if both of them die, no one can help him detoxify.
It was absolutely impossible for Chen Fan to be resurrected, so Ye Feng really hoped in his heart that the person who made the sound was Zhang Sanjin.
But she is also afraid that Zhang Sanjin will also have evil intentions towards her... This is the contradiction in her heart.
With her heart in turmoil, Ye Feng also showed her childish attitude at this time.
Unable to raise his head to watch, he became even more frightened and subconsciously asked: "Who... who is it?"
"Ahem, cough, cough... Ouch, you knocked me to death... What's wrong... Who do you want?"
After asking, Zhang Sanjin's rather cynical voice penetrated her ears.
Hearing this, Ye Feng suddenly felt happy. At least for now... the person who was resurrected was not that crazy pervert Chen Fan.
Lying on the bed, Ye Feng tried his best to tilt his head and squint his eyes, and could barely see Chen Fan's lying dead body and the horrific wounds on his back.
I saw that after Zhang Sanjin's voice fell, Chen Fan's dead body moved slightly, and then was pushed aside by Zhang Sanjin underneath him.
Then, Zhang Sanjin, who was lying on the ground, slowly sat up, holding the pistol in one hand and rubbing the back of his head vigorously with the other.
"Ouch...didn't knock me out of my wits...hey!"
After saying that, he stood up slowly, moved his neck, walked to Chen Fan's body, and kicked him hard twice.
He was still cursing and saying: "You bastard... dare to bully the woman I like? You also want to kill me... ugh!!!"
After saying that, he kicked me hard twice more and then gave up.
After venting her anger, Nan Yanxi turned around and looked at Ye Feng, who was lying on the bed with a half-smile: "Sister... Who did you ask just now... Then tell me, who do you prefer?"
"Ah...I...ah hahaha..." Ye Feng was stunned by the question, laughed twice, and said quickly: "That...brother is joking."
"Of course my little sister hopes it's her brother... That lunatic deserved his death. Fortunately, he met his brother when he entered!"
Saying that, Ye Feng quickly changed the subject and said urgently to Nan Yanxi: "Brother...I...I have been poisoned. If there is no antidote to this poison, I will be completely paralyzed in twelve hours."
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"Brother, please save me...the antidote should be in this thief's arms!"
"Oh? Really... let me see..." Hearing this, Nan Yanxi quickly turned around and fumbled around Chen Fan's chest a few times, and sure enough she found a small porcelain bottle.
I thought this should be the right one.
He quickly took it out, turned around and hurried to the bed, handed over the porcelain bottle: "Hey...is this it?"
"That's right...that's it!" Ye Feng took a closer look and was overjoyed. His beautiful eyes widened, full of desire.
Seeing her like this, Nan Yanxi was relieved and quickly asked: "Oh... OK, OK... Then how do I use this?"
"Uh...this..." This sentence stunned Ye Feng. Just now, Chen Fan showed off the antidote to her, but he didn't tell her how to use it.
Blinking blankly: "This...I...I don't know how to use it."
"Uh..." Nan Yanxi suddenly looked helpless, then turned around and sat down on the bed, holding the antidote in her hand and looking at it carefully.
"Hmm... the bottle is pretty good... Speaking of which, although I don't know much about it, I have heard some related things. This so-called antidote can only be used in a few ways."
"We can use the process of elimination."
"Of course, the most popular antidote is to be eaten, then smell it...and apply it on wounds, and then some...it's very popular, and most likely it won't be the first to be eliminated!"
"First of all...you didn't have any external injuries, so the external ones are naturally ruled out, right...then all that's left is smelling and eating."
After saying that, Nan Yanxi immediately took action, pulled out the stopper of the antidote bottle, closed one eye, and looked into the bottle.
I saw that the small white porcelain bottle contained some transparent liquid, just like water.
When she lifted her nose and smelled it, a strong smell of wine came. Nan Yanxi couldn't help but smile and said: "Hey! Such a strong smell of wine... It seems that the antidote is a kind of wine!"
"In this case...it will be much easier to handle..."
After saying that, Nan Yanxi turned to look at Ye Feng and smiled, then fell on the bed and lay directly next to Ye Feng.
He was supporting his head and body with one hand and holding the antidote in the other. He smiled at Ye Feng and said, "Hey... good sister... the antidote is wine."
"How about this, you smell it first, and then drink it, no matter how you use it, it's just these two, okay?"
"Hmm...Okay!" Ye Feng quickly nodded in agreement. At this time, she was extremely eager to get the antidote.
Because the current situation made her really uneasy.
Especially now, this guy was lying straight next to him, staring straight at him with his seductive eyes, which made Ye Feng feel a little scared.
Nan Yanxi, who was lying beside her, seemed to have already figured out her thoughts, and suddenly smiled mischievously.
He moved his head slightly forward and sniffed the fragrance of Ye Feng intoxicatedly: "Huh? Speaking of...Sister Ye, aren't you afraid that I will take this opportunity to do something to you?"
"After all...I, Zhang Sanjin, am also a person who loves sex as much as my life. My sister, you are so pretty, and now I can't move."
"Aren't you afraid that I might change my mind and cook this raw rice into cooked rice? Hmm?"
After saying that, he raised his eyebrows at Ye Feng.
This move frightened Ye Feng. This was what she was most afraid of now. She secretly sighed in her heart. The more scared she was, the more likely it would happen.
Seeing this, Ye Feng hurriedly smiled at Nan Yanxi: "Brother...brother is joking...we...we are not our own people."
"Besides, brother, you are an upright person, why would you bully my little sister at this time...right...right?"
After saying this, Nan Yanxi, who was lying next to her, shook her head: "Tsk, tsk, tsk... isn't it?"
"A man of integrity...? How do I remember...the first time Sister Ye invited me to dinner, she asked six beauties to accompany her?"
"What else are you talking about... I'm good at appreciating beauty, right? Doesn't that mean I'm lustful... Could it be... I remembered it wrong?"
Hearing this, Ye Feng almost cried, and he felt deeply regretful for his previous stupid actions.
He quickly apologized to Nan Yanxi, his words full of pleading: "Yes...I'm sorry, brother, I was careless that time. Brother, you are definitely an upright person."
"You...stop making fun of your sister, and quickly detoxify her...The time is coming..."
"Hey~ don't worry...it's only twelve hours. Where did you go?" Nan Yanxi chuckled and took the antidote wine in her hand and smelled it.
I couldn't help but sigh: "Oh...good wine, good wine..."
Then he turned to look at Ye Feng again, and said with a bad smile: "Good sister... let's not be imaginary, let's do something practical, how about it?"