Female boss Bai, cupping the rice dumplings at the beginning

As soon as the thought flashed in his mind, Qin Tian was depressed.

Wrong.

I only have one year to live now... It's been less than a year, to be exact.

Who's going to live longer than these living dead?

I wasn't boiled to death every minute.

I can only fight hard?

Clenching the Tang knife in his hand, Qin Tian decided whether to fight.

At this moment, Zhang Qilin, who was standing beside him, suddenly moved.

Whew!

The black gold ancient knife that had been carried behind him was pulled out by Zhang Qilin, and then slashed towards his palm.

Blood began to gush out along his palm.

Qin Tian's eyes froze when he saw this scene.

Just when he wanted to ask Zhang Qilin what he was trying to do, Zhang Qilin directly raised his bloodstained hand and shook it lightly, throwing the blood on the ground.

The villagers, who were still approaching, stopped in an instant.

Under Qin Tian's puzzled gaze, they directly made an unimaginable move - retreat!

[What did I see?, are these villagers afraid of the little brother's blood?].

[Is my brother's blood so awesome?].

[Hiss... Suddenly I want to help my little brother draw some blood, and it should be worth a lot to sell it. 】

[Front, the little brother will smoke it for you, do you dare?].

[Don't dare, don't dare, if Miss Baiyue comes to a headshot with a move, I can't bear it. 】

[But in this way, will Miss Bai Yue and Brother Zhang be safe?].

Smack!

While the audience was discussing eagerly, Zhang Qilin suddenly pressed his hand against Qin Tian's back.

On Qin Tian's clothes, there was a bloody handprint directly.

Looking back at the blood stains on the silver-white mink fur, Qin Tian raised his eyebrows.

I didn't expect it.

Zhang Qilin's blood, how can it still be of such use?

"Your blood tastes good. Looking at Zhang Qilin's eyes, the corners of Qin Tian's mouth hooked slightly.

Hearing this comment, Zhang Qilin's eyes narrowed directly.

Blood tastes good?

What kind of outlandish evaluation is this?

[Miss Bai Yue, you are a vampire speaking. 】

[Good guys... What's going on with a little yu?].

[Reminds me of the beautiful love between vampires and humans.] 】

[Hahaha, my cp article has a theme!].

[Send me a copy of the email address after writing!].

[+1, I want it too!].

......

Glancing at the barrage floating by, Qin Tian was speechless.

These people on the top of the cp brain are really good at watching anything.

Yourself, this is obviously just a very standard compliment, okay?

At least compared to the stench around him, the smell of Zhang Qilin's blood is much better.

"Let's go, no matter how good my blood smells, it won't last long. "

Zhang Qilin said, taking the initiative to walk to the front.

After recalling his words, Qin Tian bit his lips.

Is he talking about himself?

This kind of Zhang Qilin's personality will also ridicule others?

It's a surprise.

However, seeing Zhang Qilin's faintly pale face, Qin Tian knew that things really couldn't be delayed for too long.

......

Under the dispersion of blood, wherever Zhang Qilin and Qin Tian passed, the villagers would take the initiative to retreat and would not catch up.

The two of them advanced as fast as they could, for about ten minutes, and finally came to a position where there were no villagers.

After making sure that the surroundings were safe, Zhang Qilin no longer continued to squeeze his palm.

Qin Tian was silent for a moment, directly took off his mink fur windbreaker, and then hissed and tore off a strip of cloth from the end of the windbreaker.

"Hands. "

Stepping lightly on his high heels and coming to Zhang Qilin, Qin Tian stretched out his right hand to him.

Looking up at him, Zhang Qilin shook his head: "No need." "

“......"

His eyebrows raised slightly, Qin Tian didn't talk nonsense with Zhang Qilin, he squatted down directly in front of him, and grabbed his left hand.

Taking out the hemostatic medicine from the backpack and sprinkling some on the wound, Qin Tian directly wrapped his hand around with a strip of cloth.

When the audience saw this, they were a little envious of Zhang Qilin for a while.

[I really want Miss Bai Yue to help me bandage it...].

[Knocked to the knock, Mom, my knock CP turned out to be real!].

[Today is another day of tears for beautiful love. 】

[What are you doing in a daze, take a screenshot!].

[I'm going to print this scene into a photo, put it next to my computer, and watch it every day!].

[What cp, Miss Baiyue is ours, little brother retreats!].

[Say that if you are separated, learn from the little brother first?].

......

There was a lot of noise on the barrage.

Qin Tian directly ignored it.

It's just a bandage, as for it?

Tie a perfect bow on Zhang Qilin's hand, Qin Tian glanced at the surrounding environment and said, "Shall we stay here to rest for the time being, or continue to look for the formation eye?"

Zhang Qilin was silently staring at the bow on his hand, considering whether to untie it and re-tie it, or let it stay like that.

Qin Tian saw that Zhang Qilin was silent, thinking that he was too weak to let out too much blood, and added after a little thought: "If you can't walk, I can carry you on my back." "

Hearing this, Zhang Qilin raised his head suddenly, looking at Qin Tian with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Looking at his somewhat incredulous appearance, Qin Tian thought that he was not worried about his own skills, and continued: "Don't worry, I won't throw you to the ground halfway." "

Listening to Qin Tian's speech, the audience was not calm at all.

Is this a matter of moving without carrying it?

This is obviously everyone's jealousy, whether the little brother will be eaten alive!