Bone erosion crisis: Young Master Lu, don't come here unharmed

The surroundings were dim, and Sheng Zhixia couldn't see clearly, as if he was in an abandoned factory building, surrounded by garbage and sundries.

The smell of blood was all around, this smell was so familiar, Sheng Zhixia suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe, as if the scene before dying was reenacted, did the blood flow from her own body?

However, she felt herself, the pain was pain, the wound was just a scratch and bruise, the smell of blood would not be so strong.

Unless... there is someone else by her side!
"Um……"

Sheng Zhixia had just finished thinking when a man beside her groaned, and she looked in the direction of the sound in horror.

In the haze, it was a black figure.

His vision gradually adapted to the darkness, and Sheng Zhixia could see more clearly, it was a man who was tied up like her, only half an arm away from her, but his shoulder was bleeding continuously.

The smell of blood that filled the air undoubtedly came from this man.

"Ahem..." The man coughed, his voice was a little weak, he raised his head in the darkness, and swept towards Sheng Zhixia.

"..." Sheng Zhixia stopped breathing, and tried to move aside, trying to stay away from this man, or hoping that the man didn't see her.

What the hell is this place?A secret den dedicated to kidnapping and ransom?
Who is this man?Compared with the two big and thick men who caught her in just now, this half-dead man covered in blood is equally dangerous.

"Hehe, where are you running? Are you able to run?" The man suddenly straightened his head, his eyes hidden in his bangs stared straight at Sheng Zhixia.

As if being targeted by a demon, Sheng Zhixia trembled instinctively, without taking his eyes off the man——

He was injured more seriously than she had imagined. The two of them were tied up, and it was difficult for them to move. It was impossible to hurt each other.

If he waited any longer, the man would die from blood loss.

He can't threaten her at all.

"Stop looking, come here." The man's voice was hoarse, as if he was thirsty, and his tone was an order.

Sheng Zhixia didn't move, her mouth was sealed and she couldn't even speak.

The man laughed: "Want to stay here and wait to die? Come here and bite off my rope."

He gave the order again bluntly, with an unquestionable voice, not a tone of discussion at all, it should be a matter of habit.

Sheng Zhixia had calmed down slowly at this time, and analyzed the current situation between her and him. Her hands and feet were tied, and her mouth was sealed, while the man's only advantage was that he could still speak.

But with his weakness, it was really too difficult to do anything.

Really as the man said, the only way out for the two of them is - she bites off his rope, and then counts on him to save her.

It's too late for the audition meeting. If we wait any longer, there is no hope at all. Sheng Zhixia didn't say anything, and moved towards the man with great effort. When he got close, she raised her head and moved closer to the man. .

"Heh..." The man laughed, and even at this moment, he could still laugh, "You're quite courageous, not too stupid."

As he said that, his lips moved together, biting the tape on Sheng Zhixia's face, and tearing it in the opposite direction, the tape was removed, and Sheng Zhixia's mouth was finally free.

Occasional skin-to-skin contact, lips brushing cheeks, or lips brushing lips, what is it in the face of life and death?
"It looks good. It has a nice mouth." The man bit the tape in his mouth and spit it out lightly, but the tape stuck to his neck. He looked down and was interested in flirting with girls when he was about to die.

Sheng Zhixia bumped his head violently on the shoulder, and said very rudely: "Turn around, shut up if you don't want to die!"

The hands of both of them were tied behind their backs, and it was too difficult to untie it by themselves, but it was simply unrealistic to expect this man, who had no strength at all, to bite off her rope.

She has the initiative now, and only she can save him.

Neither of them has an advantage over the other.

"When you untie me, I'll treat you well." The man grunted and left his back to Sheng Zhixia, but he didn't forgive him.

When ordinary people hear this sentence, they should be suspicious and timid, but Sheng Zhixia has no choice. She has already crouched down and bit the rope on the man's wrist in an extremely difficult position. It is impossible to bite off. I can loosen it little by little, and slowly untie the dead button.

Halfway through the bite, Sheng Zhixia's teeth couldn't take it anymore, and her cheeks ached terribly. Because they were too close, Sheng Zhixia found that the man's left ring finger... was broken.

It's an old wound, and the wound has healed, but the missing half looks scary.

A man with half a broken finger and bleeding profusely from his shoulder was caught and tied up in this kind of place, what kind of kind could he be?
"Bite the rope, don't bite my hand!" The man turned his head.

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Sheng Zhixia's teeth did accidentally touch his hand, but the man's harsh tone made her want to bite off the other half of his finger.

The rope in his mouth was slowly loosened, and finally, the deadlock was untied, and the man's hands were free again.

His arms were stiff, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles creaked, and the strength in his hands was not small at all.

Then, instead of looking at Sheng Zhixia, he untied the rope on his feet.

All the restraints were gone, the man turned around abruptly, the eyes in his bangs were shining with hunting light, staring at Sheng Zhixia: "Little friend, did your teacher teach you not to rescue strangers casually? Have you heard the story of the snake?"

As he spoke, he stood up slowly, a huge shadow covered Sheng Zhixia, as if he might pounce on her at any moment.