Blood Race Little Milk Bag: I became a group pet by punching in

Chapter 91 Injured
Bang.

The roaring gunshots pierced the dead and silent wilderness.

There was a chill in the sharp wind.

Bai Siheng turned slightly to avoid it, his cheek just brushed past the bullet, he turned his head and stared at the silvery thing in the scarred man's hand, his carefree expression changed to a trace of precaution and caution.

How could ordinary people have this thing.

"I advise you to hand over your things obediently, so as not to suffer some flesh and blood."

The man with the scar seemed to think that he was frightened by him, with a smug expression on his face, he whistled lightly, and then pointed the silver gun in his hand at Bai Siheng.

"Isn't it just a trip to Kyoto to buy some things? As for such a long distance, do you just follow? If you want Lao Tzu's autograph, you can just say so, and you don't need to use a knife or a gun."

There was coldness in Bai Siheng's eyes, and there was a hint of playfulness and ridicule in his expression. He thought it was just a personal grievance between his enemies, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

It's fine to follow from Shanghai to Kyoto, but I still want to grab something on the way back.

Tsk, the trouble caused by that old bastard Bai Xiaochen has not been completely resolved for so long.

"Okay, let's keep your mouth shut."

The scarred man gestured to his subordinates, and everyone took out a delicate silver gun from their pockets.

I don't know how they passed the security check. There may be some forces behind them who want to cover the sky with their hands, and they are definitely not ordinary people.

Those people must know the identity of their blood clan.

No matter how fast Bai Siheng moved, it would be difficult for him to resist all attacks by himself, not to mention the silver spear's natural ability to restrain the blood race. If he wanted to kill him, he would only fall into a weak state unless he hit the heart.

With his strong physique, he is not afraid of short-term weakness, but the time cannot be delayed for too long, so he must sneak away and find an opportunity to take out the silver bullet in his body as soon as possible.

Bai Siheng's eyes flashed scarlet, and there was a muffled sound between his lips and teeth. He clenched his suitcase tightly and hid in the wild forest, blood dripping a little along the wound.

"Don't let him run away, you must get what comes out of Kyoto."

After the scarred man let out a low growl, he led the people into the wild forest with lush vegetation, but he lost his trace in a blink of an eye.

All that was found on the ground was an abandoned suitcase.

A green vine hangs lightly from a certain big tree, and it sways gently in the breeze. At first glance, it seems to be looking into the Scar Man's every move.

The night came quietly, and the howling of wild beasts sounded in the mountains.

Bai Siheng walked out of the shadows slowly with a pale complexion, scolding that group of people countless times in his heart.

He clutched the wound on his abdomen that was still bleeding, couldn't help thinking for a while, and took out the turned off mobile phone from his pocket, and there were a few more missed calls on the screen.

In addition to the phone call from Zhou Yuan, there are also a series of slightly familiar numbers.

How could that guy Bai Zhiyi call himself, it was probably a certain little dwarf.

The delicate face of baby fat flashed in my mind, and my heart trembled a few times unconsciously.

It's 22 o'clock and I should have gone to bed early.

There was a smile on the corner of Bai Siheng's mouth, and the tenderness of the bright moonlight was reflected in his bright eyes. It seemed that his movements had hurt his wounds, and he couldn't help grinning for a while.

"Tsk, a little troublemaker who can't do without people."

There was a hint of helplessness in the man's tone, and his pace quickened a lot in the darkness of night.

He hurried all the way, and finally arrived at the Bai family villa on the eve of dawn.

the other side.

Bai Zhiyi seemed to have sensed something, he quietly pushed open the coffin lid, and carefully hugged Xiaotuanzi who had just fallen asleep in his arms, tenderness flashed in his eyes, and his eyes slightly shifted to the light blue wall on the right, It seems to want to see something through it.

A faint smell of blood lingered in his nostrils.

Although it was extremely slight, it still did not escape Bai Zhiyi's nose.

His expression was a bit complicated, his expression was stiff for a few seconds, he seemed to be hesitant, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, maybe he was worried about something, but in the end he didn't move too much.

“It smells good.”

Lingluo didn't know what delicious food she had dreamed of, she subconsciously smacked her small mouth, and the saliva flowed down Bai Zhiyi's chest.

separated by a wall.

Bai Yuze came to Bai Siheng's room at some point, he frowned, clenched his fist slightly, and there was a hint of worry hidden deep in his eyes.

Bai Siheng, who was always cheap on weekdays, was lying on the sofa, his pale handsome face was covered with beads of sweat, the light-colored fabric was soaked in blood, and the silver bullet was buried deep in his flesh and blood. This kind of injury couldn't be treated in a hospital.

It must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise a high fever during the weak period will be fatal.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a message, just with the mentality of giving it a try, and didn't put all his hopes on Bai Nianyou.

The next second, the phone made a slight "buzzing" sound.

[Bai Nianyou: Arrive in half an hour. ]
The bright light of the screen reflected the outline of Bai Yuze's cold cheeks, he had no choice but to wait quietly.

This kind of injury is fatal to ordinary vampires, even if they are such a special existence, they will suffer a lot of damage.

Wounds are better left to professionals.

During this period of time, Bai Siheng could only bear it by himself.

Bai Yuze counted the time quietly, just after a cup of tea was over, a neat figure came in from outside the window.

The woman wore a long white dress, with a slim figure and elegant and calm demeanor. She quickly walked up to Bai Siheng, took out a scalpel from nowhere, and waved it slightly in the air a few times, as if gesticulating what.

"Yo, you got hurt when we first met, you can do it."

Bai Nianyou's delicate and weak voice revealed a hint of ridicule and imperceptible anger.

Hearing the familiar voice, Bai Siheng reluctantly opened his eyes, and saw a certain female devil queen, who could not move around if she was not physically injured, and she was ready to run away now.

Damn, why are you so unlucky!

She actually came back.

"You're scolding me? You're quite energetic, and it doesn't seem to be in too much pain."

While Bai Nianyou smiled, the scalpel was piercing the skin like an afterimage, and with the help of tweezers, she skillfully picked out the silver bullets in the blood, and suddenly six or seven silver bullets appeared in front of the wooden table.

Bai Yuze quietly watched the woman disinfect and bandage Bai Siheng's wound, and the worries in his heart gradually eased.

"Tell you not to run around, what are you doing in Kyoto if you have nothing to do?"

"What's wrong with just buying a steering wheel, are you spying on me?"

Bai Siheng couldn't change his indecent tone, so he asked impatiently.

The smell of gunpowder immediately filled the room.

"Heh, if I knew that some people would repay their kindness with hatred, maybe I should let you fend for yourself."

"Whoever wants you to save me, I will be fine without you."

Bai Nianyou's eyes were slightly cold, his expression remained the same, he was not angry at all, he seemed to have gotten used to Bai Siheng's way of speaking, he paused and said unhurriedly: "I happened to hear some news in the capital, guess what? Something might happen, so I came back early, heh, next time you'd better not ask me."

Bai Siheng couldn't hold back his face, turned his head guiltily, and muttered something in his mouth, which was obviously not a good thing.

Bai Yuze's eyes were dim, and there were some thoughts hidden in his heart, but he didn't say much, he just nodded slightly towards Bai Nianyou, and quietly left through the window.

　Mu Mu begs for a wave of monthly tickets|ω｀) [pen refill].

　　
　
(End of this chapter)