Paper horse incense shop

Chapter 370 Bone-crushing hatred
There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere.

The young lady at the front desk looked down and looked at her computer with a strange look on her face, if she was not mistaken.
The other person's ears seem a little red.

Awkward, breathtakingly awkward.

Despite the weird look from the young lady at the front desk, I bit the bullet and took the room key and all the other things that were strictly prohibited.

Originally, I had been walking behind, always ready to subdue Gong Shuji, but now it looked like I was forcing Gong Shuji to enter the house.
Yes, it feels like forcing girls into prostitution.

The doubts in my mind did not fade for a moment. Gong Shuji opened the door with a beep and walked into the bathroom first.

When he reached the door, he paused and waved to me:

"Don't be offended by what happened just now."

"I think I need to make traps when I'm doing a show. Those things can be used as props."

I was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, Gong Shuji moved his long legs and jumped directly into the bathtub.

Gong Shuji was very tall. He couldn't let go of his arms and legs while lying in the bathtub. His figure was a little cramped, but his words were very clear:
"Injure me and use those things to trap my hands and feet. The more brutal it is, the better."

I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. I fumbled with my fingers in my bag and easily pulled out the Sword.

The edge of the Mi Dao shone with coldness, and I easily cut open the skin of Gong Shuji's neck.

His skin was very white, and when the red blood lines spread, it was particularly dazzling.

Bits and pieces of blood dripped down on his white sportswear, which indeed made him look a little better.

I moved my fingertips and retracted my hand calmly:

"That's it, I'll put the handcuffs on you. If you want to be more serious, I'll whip you a few more times with the whip..."

The blade of the contemptuous knife in my hand was suddenly grasped by someone. The person seemed to have some thoughts of death. The force was so strong that I almost staggered.

The instinctive reaction was faster than my brain. I held the handle of the Mi Dao and twisted it hard without thinking. After the other party took the pain and let go——

Swing the sword without hesitation!

There were no fancy fighting scenes, just a flash of cold light, and blood immediately spurted out from the opponent's shoulder blades and upper arms.

A little warm liquid splashed onto my face, and I reacted for two seconds. I looked at Gong Shuji, who was covering his wound with his eyes closed and suppressing his moans, and then I said:
".no need."

The other party is the son of Gongshu Chou, and blood and family ties cannot be faked.

Logically speaking, as long as the other party's father knows that the person is in my hands, he should hand over the bones.

There is absolutely no need to hurt like this.

Although I also want to take revenge, I have to get my second uncle's bones first, and I have no room to deal with them now.
Forget it, in fact, these are just words for the occasion.

To sum it up in one sentence, in fact, I was afraid of hurting Gongshu Ji too badly, and Gongshu Qiu was impatient, so it was difficult for me to run away with my second uncle.

What I originally wanted to do was to inflict some wounds that looked scary but weren't actually deep. However, Gong Shuji's move gave me an obviously uneasy feeling.

Gong Shuji had his eyes closed, but when he heard me speaking, he opened them again.

Maybe it was because the light was too bright, maybe it was because he was too close.

I clearly saw his amber pupils, showing a little bitterness:

"That's not what it has to be."

"Actually, your idea is very good. My father's mental state has not been very good for more than a year. He has locked himself up for a long time, keeping company with my mother and the bones of your second uncle."

"I occasionally went to look for him, but there was a faint sound of bone crushing coming from the room."

Bone fracture?

Shattered bones and ashes!

My heart skipped a beat, and anger and chills surged into my heart almost instantly, making my whole body tremble.

Gong Shuji stretched out his hand and thought only about the shackles, which were stained with some indescribable color, and the many things around them:
"That's why I say, we must pursue truth."

"Give me all of that." "You should have noticed that my father is going crazy."

"So, if you want him to believe that his son is in danger and take out the ashes, you have to show that you have hurt me and threatened my life."

"Otherwise, he won't pay attention."

"Let's do it."

It turns out, is this actually the case?
The disaster in the back mountain caused two people to die and one person to go crazy. The living people are surrounded by corpses every day.
Could this be the result of the disaster behind the mountain?

No, how come Gong Shuqiu is the only one who is crazy?
It's obvious that Gongshuji looks like he's going crazy.

He is very different from a madman who yells and screams, but I am convinced that he is going crazy.

He was still pressing on the wound, trying his best to squeeze out the blood.

There was a flash of pain on his face, but more of it was a sigh of relief.

That breath was clearly the sigh of a person who wanted to atone for his sins.

Gong Shuji wants to kill himself more than me.

I lowered my eyes, no longer hesitated, and quickly placed all the binding and torture objects on the other party's body. Then I got the angle right and took a few photos:

"This is always okay. Stop the bleeding yourself, and then give me your father's contact information and I will contact him."

I thought I had thought it through enough.

Who would have thought that Gong Shuji glanced at himself in the glass reflection and shook his head:

"It's not enough. The blood has not coagulated. They were all injured at the same time. There is no intention of torture. The purpose is a bit too obvious."

"Even if you want to successfully escape after getting your second uncle's skeleton, you have to make me more serious."

"Don't worry about me, didn't I buy that thing downstairs? In fact, the material of that thing is very suitable for isolating water, stopping bleeding, and preventing infection."

"It looks serious to me, but the bleeding will be stopped soon."

"Even if it doesn't stop, it doesn't matter."

I know what Gong Shuji’s words mean——

One, he himself is waiting for death.

Second, if he is seriously injured and his life hangs by a thread, Gong Shuqiu will probably not be able to care about me, and I will have more opportunities.

I just stood by the bathtub, silent and silent.

Gong Shuji looked at me for a long time, and finally smiled warmly, just like the first time I saw him:
"So, can we chat now?"

"I remember that when we last met, you were a little reckless and confused, but when we met this time, you seemed to have turned into a vigilant hedgehog."

"I know, I know, you should be wary of me, but I am no longer a threat."

"We, maybe we can really chat like friends, right?"

The blood was still flowing, so I spoke after a moment of silence:

"But I don't know what to say."

"Actually, after I left Wanyao, I seemed to have been making wrong decisions. When I said some things, many people would just call me stupid and irrational."

Gong Shuji's tall body was nestled in the fish tank, and the dripping blood escaped from his wounds, exposed, cooled, and condensed.

He seemed a little cold and used his right hand, which was still intact, to tighten the clothes around the injured area.

Gong Shuji is still smiling, just like the blurry sunshine behind him the day we first met him:
"But you don't need to be too rational, and you don't need to do only the right things in your life."

I hope someone understands (scratching my head.jpg)

The last sentence is for everyone. In fact, sometimes it is inevitable to go into misunderstandings, so don’t be discouraged~