Zhang Luo only felt dizzy, and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood.
Xia Zisu's hands were still clasping his flesh hard and there were wounds.
In the end, it's all about endurance and willpower. They can't be unconscious or relax. They can only use every part of their body as a weapon to kill each other in the most primitive way!
What kind of hatred and grudges are there to be torn apart like this?
Zhang Luo doesn't know, Xia Zisu may know, but he doesn't want to know, he only knows that he must kill her today!
Although he has never done anything to harm others no matter where he is in the world.
He couldn't think about the fact that the true flame in his mouth had come into contact with Xia Zisu's flesh and blood, causing it to lose its effect, and he couldn't worry about how he would get out alive next.
He has never done this level of desperation before, and I don’t know if it is an innate ferocity in his genes. But in short, he is going to win!
After all, Xia Zisu is a little girl, a woman who is inherently weak in terms of physical fitness.
Her biting and struggling gradually became weak.
"Jingle Bell--!"
Zhang Luo let go of Xia Zisu who had softened, but was unable to push him away. He could only let her press on him, lying on the ground with wounds all over his body, breathing heavily, and a series of pleasant silver bells sounded.
"Little brother, why do you like to lie on the ground every time I come over?" A woman's voice came from above, very close.
It's a pity that he couldn't see it, because the phone had already been lost somewhere during the scuffle.
It was indeed a pity. At this moment, Qiao Xi was squatting down and looking down at this bastard. Not only were the long, fair legs so close at hand, but the depth of his chest was also coveted.
It's a pity that it wasn't the right time, or in other words, she, Qiao Xi, ran out at this time on purpose.
Even if Zhang Luo can see it, he has no intention of watching it. He is almost dead. Who cares about this? Otherwise, he might have to compete with Qiao Xi again.
"Tsk! With such fierceness, I'm afraid there will be another difficult illegitimate son of heaven in the world. However, this is better to give those politicians a headache. I can be a favor." Qiao Xi didn't know that he was talking to himself.
Let’s talk to Zhang Luo.
He just felt a lot of pain, his whole body hurt, it was life-threatening pain. But he couldn't pass out because he might die!
"I can treat the parts you were injured by ghosts and some minor injuries, but this bite, um..." She smiled, "it will take time to heal."
She then looked at the two people who were lying together in a very embarrassed state: "They are really enemies, but this cause and effect belongs to this boy, so I'd better not interfere randomly."
He didn't know what Qiao Xi had done, but Zhang Luo felt like his body was being licked by something sticky. Not to mention how disgusting it was, his physical condition suddenly became much more relaxed.
Regardless of being sticky all over his body, he regained some strength and reached over to strangle the unconscious Xia Zisu to death.
"Hey, brat, don't move! You won't be honest as soon as you have some strength. Young people are really impatient." Qiao Xi separated the two of them.
"You have to save her..." Zhang Luo was very reluctant, but had to swallow his resentment.
"I don't understand. How can two children have such a big hatred?" Qiao Xi pinched his face.
Zhang Luo grimaced in pain. Qiao Xi seemed to be able to reduce the injury and eliminate the damage caused by the supernatural power, but the physical damage was a drop in the bucket.
Especially Zhang Luo's face was kicked hard several times by Xia Zisu, wearing hard-soled leather shoes.
"I'm still afraid of pain."
"No matter what the reason is, since she wants to kill me, then I will kill her. What's the point? Do I have to forgive her like her father?" Zhang Luo supported his body, covered in mucus and a little slippery.
"Pfft——! Is this how you solve problems? It's really the style of young people. Hatred will continue, and being so simple and crude will leave hidden dangers." Qiao Xi stood up, rarely speaking more seriously, "People are very complicated.
"
"The damage she caused is enough to warrant the death penalty. She was the source of this disaster-level supernatural event. More than a few people died. This kind of attack is no different from terrorism, right?" Zhang Luo hasn't given up yet, hoping to
Convince Qiao Xi to kill some possibility.
"Disaster level..." Qiao Xi's eyes became a little serious. She did not doubt the authenticity of Zhang Luo's words, because Zhang Luo was also a destined person.
She had already determined this.
"Then we can't kill her. Whether she is guilty or not must be decided by the people, not lynching." It is hard to imagine that these words were actually spoken by a woman who likes to talk in a pornographic manner, which seems a bit distorted.
"And isn't it time to save people now? Let me tell you first, I can't take everyone out here. If you said this girl caused this incident, then she also knows the most about this supernatural incident."
Zhang Luo's heart sank, and his confused brain made him say the wrong thing. He knew that he had lost his best chance to kill Xia Zisu.
Xia Zisu is said to be the daughter of a high-ranking official in Songshan City. She may escape because of some political concessions. Zhang Luo doesn't know much about politics, but he has many malicious speculations.
What's more, Xia Zisu is still a minor, which is another reason for a reduced sentence.
A real potential threat.
hateful!
"Besides, I have saved you twice, and I didn't even say thank you. Isn't that a bit ungrateful? You see, I didn't say anything. Men, be more open-minded and don't always argue with girls." Qiao Xiwei said slightly.
"These are two different things..." Zhang Luo suppressed his blush, feeling a little unjust and didn't want to argue with her, but no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.
"I'm not kidding you anymore, what is this box? What's inside? And this book is yours, right?" Qiao Xi asked.
Zhang Luo reluctantly stood up. He couldn't see anything because there was no light around him, and he didn't know how Qiao Xi could see clearly. This made him feel strongly uneasy.
He did not answer, but asked: "Where is the ghost willow?"
"It was temporarily destroyed by me, but it seems to be able to recover. No wonder it was a disaster-level event."
"The red box was given to Xia Zisu by a strange organization..." Then, Zhang Luo briefly explained what happened before. There was nothing to hide.
"So, I suspect that there is something terrible in this box, which may accelerate the recovery of the entire disaster-level supernatural event... Uh-huh -!"
When Zhang Luo was reporting, a smooth object lifted him up, scaring him so much that he struggled quickly.
"Don't worry, this is all my ghost..." Qiao Xi said as he glanced at the shivering little ghost Mo Lei, smiled and put Ditingshu into Zhang Luo's arms, "Your ghost and yourself
Same
cute."
Zhang Luo's face was a little dark. For him now, cute is already the most insulting word. If this woman hadn't been named Qiao Xi...
"Don't stop, keep talking. You have been in the entire academy for a long time, so you should know a lot."
Zhang Luo choked, his body stiffened, and he felt very uneasy about the ghost holding him.
But he was under the eaves and had to lower his head. He could only endure the discomfort and continued: "I only know that... there are 13 strange stories in this academy, all of which are part of this disaster."
"Can we leave? We have to leave. There is a naughty dog behind me. If I fall into his hands, you might realize how easy I am to get along with you." Qiao Xi's expression was a little cold, as if she felt it.
What.
Zhang Luo realized that the matter might be more complicated than he thought, and the other party might have sent someone like Qiao Xi to contain it.
"Then let's leave quickly," Zhang Luo knew very well that he was the opponent's target, at least one of the targets, otherwise the man in black would not mention him specifically.
He walked hard, but in the end, I don't know whether it was a ghost or Qiao Xi who disliked his slow walking and directly carried him on her back.
Zhang Luo felt cold and stiff, with goosebumps all over his body.
But in order to survive, he held back and said: "Can you tell me? In this world, I feel there are many people like us!"
"It's not that many. There is only one of our kind in the population of tens of millions, which means there are no more than 250 in the world, which is less than the existing countries. Because they are rare, and the experience of most people's rise is quite bizarre,
So there are all kinds of names.”
"Protagonist, genius, son of fate, son of destiny, son of God, even god... But after the intervention of various governments, there was a unified title - destiny person. And the accompanying items with strange abilities are called heavenly weapons
.”
Zhang Luo thought thoughtfully. He had always called people like himself those with real names. This was actually inaccurate, because according to the logic of ancient books, everyone and ghosts have real names.
But there is such a thing as destiny...
Qiao Xi continued: "Because guys like us find it difficult to die, and even have many adventures due to excessive oppression, and they grow faster, so we use such an outrageous name. But most of today's Destined People
They all appear when the mist comes, and you, a newcomer... are really a bit strange."
No wonder some routines feel so familiar lately!
Zhang Luo finally understood why a childhood sweetheart fell from the sky and gave him a girlfriend for free. Even the teacher who taught him was a high-end version of good-looking. It made him suspicious and always felt that some unscrupulous people were trying to harm him.
The most powerful thing about these people is not the books or bells in their hands, but the protagonist’s aura! As a senior novel fan, I deeply understand the importance of the protagonist’s aura.
Unless the author is a eunuch, the protagonist in the early and middle stages can still come back to life and continue wandering even if he dies!
Hiss——! The real version of the protagonist Halo, what is happening in this world? It’s so terrifying!
Of course, that may not be the case in the later stages. But Zhang Luo definitely doesn’t have to worry about dying now, it’s very clear in the early stages!
He narrowed his eyes. Despite how miserable he was now, he already had a bold idea in his mind.
Qiao Xi turned her head and looked at him: "What are you thinking about? This expression is so disgusting."