If she really loses her mind, can she still control herself from killing people?
Thinking of this problem, Jiang Zhihao subconsciously changed his direction and faced the recess head-on.
In case someone touches your neck and rubs it on your neck, you won’t even know...
Of course, even if he was prepared, if Jiang Xinyue really wanted to do something, he would be unable to resist.
Compared with the fifth-ranked judge in the ruthless organization, Jiang Zhihao's three-legged cat skills are not enough to kill a chicken.
Inside the thermal curtain, Jiang Xinyue was hidden in the darkness. Although she couldn't see outside, her keen senses allowed her to hear the sound of Jiang Zhihao moving.
From the sound, she judged that the man had changed positions.
So good, why do you want to change places?
There is only one reason, he is guarding against something.
And in this canyon where not even a fly exists, the only one he can defend himself against is himself.
Understanding this, Jiang Xinyue suddenly felt an impulse in her heart, that is, to go out and kill this man!
I obviously don’t want to kill you, so why are you on guard? It’s better to kill you and let you die clearly!
The murderous intention in her heart surged wildly, making her almost unable to control herself from trying to open the thermal curtain.
She knew that as long as she opened the thermal curtain that blocked her view, Jiang Zhihao would definitely die!
Because she kills people without even blinking, and can ensure that the other party has no chance of survival.
An attack like the one before gave Murong Lanyi a chance to be treated, just because she didn't think of killing Jiang Zhihao right away.
Otherwise, even if Murong Lanyi's medical skills improve tenfold, she still won't be able to save her.
There were countless reasons in her heart for her to kill this man, and there were also countless reasons for her to give up the idea.
In the constant struggle of his thoughts, Jiang Zhihao had no idea that Jiang Xinyue behind the thermal insulation curtain had such a strong murderous intention because of his movement.
He only felt that the temperature seemed to have dropped a lot.
After looking at the air conditioner and generator next to him, Jiang Zhihao went over and turned on the switch, and then said to the recess: "I turned on the air conditioner for you. If you feel noisy, just tell me and I will turn it off."
The generator made a loud sound, but Jiang Xinyue could still clearly hear what he was saying.
Although the thermal insulation curtain can block the view, the fire reflects Jiang Zhihao's figure and sways on the thermal insulation curtain.
She saw the projection jumping up and down, indicating that Jiang Zhihao felt very cold and was constantly moving his body.
In the recess, the air conditioner starts to supply air and adjusts the appropriate warm air, so that the heat in the recess continues.
This warmth not only made Jiang Xinyue's body warm, but also made her frantic heart begin to calm down.
Looking at the figure on the thermal curtain, she slowly loosened her fist.
The fierce ideological struggle made her nails almost dig into the flesh, her palms were warm, and the pinched flesh was bleeding.
After a while, Jiang Xinyue said, "Thank you."
Jiang Zhihao was startled when he heard this. This was the first time Jiang Xinyue said thank you to someone, which surprised him.