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Chapter 322 That's the Point

Chapter 322 That's the Point
After pulling out the vine stem from Tian Yueshuo's arm, Tang Xiaomo used his ability to help Tian Yueshuo heal the wound on his arm.A soft green light illuminated the whole room. Zhang Lintao and Chanel were amazed and couldn't believe what they saw. They were thinking in their hearts: Who is Tang Xiaomo? What ability?Is it a special function?
The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pain was greatly relieved. Tian Yueshuo gradually calmed down.

Afterwards, Tang Xiaomo used her abilities to heal the wounds on Zhang Lintao's body, and finally sat down next to Ling Xiu tiredly, relying on Ling Xiu to rest, whether it was a rest or not, her abilities started to work independently, dispelling the fatigue on Ling Xiu feel.

"Qingcai, I'm so tired!" Tang Xiaomo's pretty face was full of tiredness, and her almond eyes were listless.

Ling Xiu hugged her into his arms: "Take a nap when you feel tired."

"Um"

Tang Xiaomo replied, but her voice was as thin as a mosquito, very low, almost inaudible.She was so tired that she buried her head in Ling Xiu's arms, wrapped her arms around Ling Xiu's waist, and fell into a deep sleep.

night goes on...

Knowing clearly that the green vines had mutated and become bloodthirsty, and those stems would burrow into the human body like wireworms, everyone felt a lingering fear and subconsciously stayed away from the window.Although the aluminum window leaves are tightly closed, it does not bring much sense of security.

Ling Xiu carefully recalled the process from entering Pyongyang City to being attacked by vines. During the day, everything was fine, but the mutated vines attacked after night.

Could it be because of the fall of night?But why are they silent now?

This should not be the reason, there must be some details missing.

While thinking hard, his eyes glimpsed the blood on Zhang Lintao's clothes.With a shake of the body, everything suddenly became clear.

The activation of these mutated vines is not because of nightfall, but blood!

Whether it was the corpse in the reception hall downstairs or Zhang Lintao or Tian Yueshuo, the reason why they were attacked by mutated vines was because they all had wounds on their bodies, blood flowed from the wounds, and a bloody smell radiated into the air.

Now that the wound has healed, the blood is slowly drying up, and the doors and windows are tightly closed, so the faint smell of blood can't linger outside, and the mutated vines naturally have no movement.

"Those mutated vines can sense the smell of blood. If you don't want to be attacked, don't get hurt again." Ling Xiu reminded everyone.

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that it was indeed the case. The mutated vines seemed to only attack the wounded and bleeding, and turned a blind eye to those who did not smell of blood.

"So, we are all safe now?" Situ Meng's face was filled with joy.

Ling Xiu nodded: "It can be said that the premise is that you don't get hurt and bleed again." Turning to look at Zhang Lintao, "Zhang Lintao, take off your clothes, although the smell of blood has faded, just in case , or throw it in the bathroom, please."

"Okay, listen to Brother Ling."

Zhang Lintao had no objection. He took off the black suit and the white shirt inside, threw it into the bathroom and turned on the faucet to let the water soak.

As for Tian Yueshuo, hers is short-sleeved, and her arm is still injured. The clothes on her body are not stained with much blood, which can be ignored.

Without the activity of the mutated vines, the night fell silent again, but no one dared to fall asleep, because the weeping sounds made by the vibrating flowers outside did not stop for a moment.That voice makes people feel physically tired, dizzy, and anxious all day long.

Sanity can only be kept awake by tingling!

Zhang Yifei and Situ Meng played a game of slapping the back of their hands, first rock paper scissors, and the loser would honestly stretch out his hand and slap the other side.Zhang Yifei lost the first three times, and he couldn't help being a little annoyed by Situ Meng's shooting.

"Damn it again, I don't believe you can always win!"

"Don't worry, Xiao Feifei, the probability of winning or losing is 50.00%, you can definitely win once." Situ Meng smiled lightly.

As a result, Situ Meng still won the next five times, and the back of Zhang Yifei's hand was shot red.

Zhang Yifei endured a feeling of uselessness, and continued the game with Situ Meng bravely. On the tenth time, he finally defeated Situ Meng's cloth with scissors.

Immediately, he grinned grinningly like a devil: "Hey hey hey... you pervert, obediently stretch out your hand to me!"

Situ Meng shuddered all over his body: "Xiao Feifei, this is just a game, let's keep our heads clear, you...don't slap me too hard."

"What are you afraid of if you are paralyzed, I will definitely not slap you hard!" Zhang Yifei waved his hand and said with a harmless face.

"You swear, okay?"

"I swear to you, sister, don't waste time like this, quickly and carelessly stretch out your hand." Zhang Yifei said angrily.

With a sad face, Situ Meng stretched out his hand timidly.

As soon as he stretched out, Zhang Yifei, who couldn't wait to get revenge, slapped him hard.

"Pa~" The sound was so loud that it was deafening.

Situ Meng let out a painful howl, and fell directly from the stool to the ground. He could no longer feel the existence of the palm of his right hand, and even his entire right arm went numb for a while.

Zhang Yifei felt that all the humiliation and unwillingness he had suffered before had been vented, so he couldn't help but let out a long breath, and said a long sentence: "Excellent!"

Situ Meng looked at his slightly trembling palm, pointed at Zhang Yifei and cursed: "Little Feifei, you bastard, you agreed not to slap me hard, you...you...I draw a circle and curse you!"

In desperation, he could only turn his back and draw circles on the ground.

Zhang Yifei laughed and said, "Look at what you said, I'm here to help you clear your head, come on, don't sit on the floor, let's get up and continue playing."

"Get lost, I won't play with you anymore!" Situ Meng muttered, and yelled at Zhang Yifei in a soft voice.

"Damn, I gave you a face, didn't you? You slapped me nine times before, did you dare to say that you didn't use your strength? Damn, you slapped my hand red. Now I just slapped you a little harder That's all, look at your current appearance, like an old woman lying on the kang waiting for her husband to come, do you think any woman would like your style?"

"Xiao Feifei, are you making a personal attack?" Situ Meng said resentfully.

"Fuck off, what kind of personal attack, this is my brother's earnest teaching to you."

Zhang Yifei patted his chest and pointed at Ling Xiudao, "Learn from Lao Ling, do you know why my cousin fell in love with him with all her heart? It's not because he is handsome and handsome, although he is indeed more handsome than my brother. A little bit, but most of all because he's a bloody man."

"Xiao Xiuxiu seems more handsome than you, right?" Situ Meng whispered.

Zhang Yifei picked up the slippers and threw them over, cursing, "Fuck your sister, that's the point?"

 Two chapters today

  
 
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