How many stitches can it be like this?
Kumamoto didn't believe it when he was killed."
This one comes in......
Want to get a needle too?
”Zhao Xiaoman looked at the blood on his limbs that had coagulated, and the person who looked poor and couldn't move asked: Kumamoto just nodded, "This devil not only has a bad brain, but also has sores in his mouth, and he was sent here because I want you to treat him." ”Zhao Xiaoman raised her eyebrows, she didn't need to ask to know that this devil must have said something jealous and resentful, she smiled: "No problem!"
You ......" was about to apply the needle, but Kumamoto's burning eyes stared at her very uncomfortably: "Do you want to avoid it?"
”Avoid?
He robbed Alin of his job in order to see how she tossed people, and how to look at it if he avoided it?"
You get yours, leave me alone!"
Kumamoto's head shook like a rattle; All right!
Zhao Xiaoman ignored the devil's contemptuous gaze, she calmly began to repeat the old tricks, and saw with her own eyes how his dark and thin face was distorted into a deformation because of pain.Kumamoto's eyes widened: "I......
I'm dripping my good!
”It was just a needle, and he had never known that the silver needle that healed the disease could be used to extract a confession......
His two companions in the room had already fainted and not woken up, and with the intelligence and common sense of the devil, he couldn't have imagined that there would be such a trick, so when the pain came, his whole body was about to collapse, and the person who inflicted his pain even smiled at the man next to him with a relaxed face: "......
Child......
Let go of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will make you cool!
Yes!!!!
”"Looks like his mouth really has sores."
Zhao Xiaoman inserted a needle into the end without hesitation, only revealing a little finger width outside, and said calmly: Kumamoto was just an eye-opener, and he shrugged: "I never lie!"
By the way, you needle......
Does it really hurt to pierce it?
”"Do you want to try it?"
Zhao Xiaoman saw that he was curious, and pulled out a needle and asked; Looking at the other two sleeping devils, and then at the one who was still suffering, Kumamoto quickly shook his head: "No, I'll just take a look!"
”Zhao Xiaoman didn't say much, and pricked the devil again: "I see that your Chinese is better than the other two, when you want to be convinced, if you want to speak, just say it!"
”"Phew!
Despicable Chinese pigs!
”The pain was extreme, but the devil's spirit was able to concentrate, and he held his breath: "Women should lie under men and moan......"
"Bang!"
”Suddenly, a four- or five-year-old child's fist-sized scale flew from the window and hit the devil directly in the face, and his whole head turned to the side."
Sorry for the slippery hand!"
Xi Jinyuan's cold face appeared at the window, and he looked at the fainted devil with cold eyes: "Is he dead?"
”Zhao Xiaoman stretched out his hand and pressed on the major artery in his neck: "Not yet!"
”"Don't let him die yet."
Xi Jinyuan pushed open the door and walked in; "As long as there's one breath left."
It's easy!
Just stop the bleeding, as for the bullets in the limbs......
She thinks that there is too much medicine to waste on brutes like them???
Several living companions all succumbed in an unusually tragic way, and the last one of the remaining to listen to the screams of his companions was from the beginning to the end, and the defense line in his heart was already fragile, and when he saw the tragic state of the boss who was still hard-mouthed at the beginning, he didn't ask Zhao Xiaoman to take a needle, he told everything he knew.