Female president's private killer

Zhao Qianfan just walked to Duan Tiandao. His face and chest suddenly seemed to be on fire. In an instant, there was unbearable pain!

This pain is like being punctured by thousands of steel needles at the same time! Her eyes suddenly darkened, she could not see anything, and there was a sharp pain in her ears. The sharp roar filled all her consciousness, and she could no longer distinguish the slightest meaningful sound from the outside world!

In her nose, her mouth was full of the feeling of being blocked by unknown things. It seemed that something was desperately drilling into her body along these holes!

If another person is present, he must be shocked to find that the whole head and face of Zhao Qianfan in front of him is wrapped by a thin blood film.

The blood membrane was creeping strangely and crazily, constantly changing needle like mouthparts, and mercilessly stabbed and pulled them out of Zhao Qianfan's face. As long as a small opening is opened, a little dark purple strange blood contained in the mouthpiece will be injected into her skin. Once purple blood contacts the internal tissue of the body, it will turn into thin lines and quickly swim to the depths of the tissue. In an instant, Zhao Qianfan's closed eyes can also see countless purple lines running back and forth under his eyelids!

Duan Tiandao half knelt on the ground, stretched out his right hand to Zhao Qianfan, and pressed the void!

On the ground in front of Zhao Qianfan's body, a pool of flesh and blood pulp that had been spilled suddenly stirred up violently, divided into three groups in the twinkling of an eye, and then turned into three blood arrows and shot into Zhao Qianfan's lower body!

Zhao Qianfan broke out a long scream and reached out to touch his lower body, but it was too late. The three blood arrows had already disappeared into his body!

She made a quick decision, grabbed the blood film wrapped on her head and face, and then tore it off in the shrill scream!

The blood membrane and countless needles were in her flesh and blood. When she was torn off, she also brought down a large piece of flesh and blood belonging to Zhao Qianfan. She was equivalent to tearing off her face!

The energy storm suddenly arose, and Duan Tiandao did his best to jump aside. His body was still washed away by the edge of the huge storm and fell into the cold river.

Zhao Qianfan, who launched a crazy stab, rushed from his original position. When she missed, she didn't turn her head back. She immediately launched the second crazy stab and ran away instantly.

After a long time, Duan Tiandao struggled to climb up the river bank. Soaking in the cold river is very physical exertion. In his current state, even if his recovery is more than twice as strong as in the past, he can no longer withstand any weak physical exertion.

With great perseverance, he rewound the bandage around his body, covered the terrible wound on his body, then went to the place where Zhao Qianfan was standing, reached out his hand, wiped a piece of blood that originally belonged to her from the blood film that was still crawling in vain, and put it into his mouth. Duan Tiandao closed his eyes, stood quietly for a moment, then reopened his eyes, turned and continued to walk in the direction of nanchun.

This time, Zhao Qianfan should not come back.

An hour later, it was dawn. Duan Tiandao finally crossed the wilderness and appeared on the side of a highway. Then he sat on the roadside and carefully abducted his hair back, posing in a natural and unrestrained shape.

Yes, he's going to stop the hitchhiker.

After solving the problem of Zhao Qianfan, he doesn't need to run on foot. More importantly, he needs more rest time to recover.

Duan Tiandao doesn't want to go back to nanchun with an injury and make his women worry.

Unfortunately, even if his smile is brilliant, the ragged cloth and faint blood on his body can't make him win the trust of any car owner. No matter he makes a face, stretches out a hairy leg, or shakes the only ten yuan bill left on his body, he can't make any car stop.

When Duan Tiandao angrily decided to walk by himself, suddenly an off-road vehicle speeding from the opposite rushed all the way in front of him, then suddenly put on the brake and stopped in front of him.

A cold voice came from the cab: "come on."

Duan Tiandao raised his head in surprise: "Xu yourong? You, what are you doing here? How did you know I was here? "

Xu yourong still didn't have any expression: "the plane has arrived. You haven't arrived yet. I knew you must be not as fast as the plane."

Duan Tiandao: "

"Your women have arrived safely now. I think you may be a little tired and come back to pick you up." Xu yourong's blue eyes reflect the steps of Duan Tiandao slowly coming.

With her rich combat experience and keen perception, she found that Duan Tiandao lost four kilograms. As if nothing had happened, she shook the handle of the Epee in her handshake. There was a faint metal twisting sound from the alloy handle: "I can feel where you are."

Duan Tiandao touched his chin with a smile and jumped into the driver's seat offered by Xu yourong: "you are still the most considerate! Come, let's go home together! "

The thick clouds finally spread a gap and let the Sun Spray down like blood.

After driving all day, the sun set again.

On the vast despairing plain, this SUV is like an ant crawling slowly on the earth.

The rare sunset dyed everything on the plain red. Even Duan Tiandao's pupils were light red. Only Xu yourong's eyes were still blue.

The setting sun is as red as blood, which makes people despair.

Strong sunlight can't be looked at directly. Strong light will blind human eyes, but Xu yourong doesn't care at all. She sits quietly and looks at the bloody sunset half hanging in the sky. Her small face is light, but it will make people feel inexplicable heartache.

Duan Tiandao held the steering wheel and let the off-road vehicle carry him all the way west.

It was a lonely and long journey, but before long, he could return to the place with countless good memories.

In nanchun, there is a vast sea, a beautiful girlfriend and a warm home.

The setting sun gradually set and darkness enveloped the earth again.

The SUV ran quietly in the dark, and the body shook regularly. The cab is dark, but it is full of the familiar smell of Xu yourong and the smell of Duan Tiandao.

In her keen perception, Duan Tiandao's taste has been somewhat different. Even now, it is also different from a few days.

Now there was weakness in his breath, and indistinguishable putrefaction escaped from under the tight bandage. Duan Tiandao doesn't smell as good as before, but it makes Xu yourong more willing to get close.

She closed her eyes, slowly stretched out her body and gently leaned her head against Duan Tiandao's shoulder. Dark long hair hangs down like clouds, and occasionally a few stars escape from the air, hovering and dancing in the cab, decorating this small space like a fairy tale world.

Through his clothes, Duan Tiandao can also feel Xu yourong's temperature, her gradual relaxation, and her gradual entry into a sleeping body. So he slowed down his speed, smiled and drove to the endless distance in tranquility.

Xu yourong fell asleep. She didn't remember the last time she slept in the blood coffin. In the seemingly endless darkness, cold and solitude, she consciously forgot some things, some soft memories.

In her deep sleep, a tear flowed from the corner of her eyes.

At more than 9 p.m., Duan Tiandao and Xu yourong finally rested in a highway hotel. Xu yourong didn't rest for the first time, but picked up the epee and began to practice day after day.

Duan Tiandao hid in the bathroom and quietly examined his wounds. He washed the wound with some clean water and wrapped it up again.

Zhao Qianfan's Taoist power is still entangled. It seems that Duan Tiandao's wound can't really get better without more than ten days.

He stood in front of the mirror and looked at his body. His mind was still thinking about the terrible hole in his chest. It was the most serious injury. Of course, it was not good, and the tissue around the wound showed dead gray and was in irresistible fibrosis. Suppressed by these fibrotic tissues, the new meat of the wound cannot grow.

Although Duan Tiandao has cut off the fibrotic tissue on the wound with a military knife, it won't be long before the new tissue will become fibrotic again. This destructive effect will continue until the Daoli left by Zhao Qianfan disappears.

Zhao Qianfan is not only a fierce woman, but also an extremely troublesome woman. If she hurts her, people with a little strength will only die.

The only consolation is that Zhao Qianfan will not have a good time now.

Duan Tiandao still has a vague connection with the blood invading Zhao Qianfan's body. This connection is sometimes strong or weak. When it is weak, it can't be felt at all. When it is strong, it can even form a fuzzy image of Zhao Qianfan's internal tissues and organs in Duan Tiandao's consciousness. At this time, Duan Tiandao can even give fuzzy instructions.

Since this day, Duan Tiandao's blood has been fighting with Zhao Qianfan's immune system, and has been growing in the war.

Able to survive such a long time, Zhao Qianfan's resistance also shocked Duan Tiandao. However, Duan Tiandao already felt that her resistance was about to collapse.

Duan Tiandao didn't know that a slim figure was walking slowly in the vast mountainous area he had walked through.

This is a woman, a woman who is no longer beautiful.

Her body was covered with terrible wounds, all the skin and flesh at the edge of the wound were turning out, and the bare flesh and blood showed a palpitating purple black. Her hair had all fallen off, but her bright bald head added some strange charm to her.

Zhao Qianfan's every breath seemed to ignite a fire in her body. The fire was cold, but it was burning her little vitality.

Her legs are getting heavier and heavier, and her residual physical strength even makes her rely on strong perseverance to ensure that she doesn't fall to the ground. She tried to look into the distance and could see that it was still desolate dozens of kilometers away. The tens of kilometers she can easily cross at ordinary times are so far away that it seems that she can never come to an end.

She still insisted on going to the west, because Duan Tiandao was in that direction, because she hadn't finished her task and didn't kill Duan Tiandao.

Zhao Qianfan, like Duan Tiandao, has a vague connection with her Taoist power, but this connection is fading. This is a sign that Duan Tiandao is still alive, and it is also a sign that Duan Tiandao has gradually suppressed her Taoist power.

Zhao Qianfan felt very thirsty and wanted to drink some water. On the horizon in the distance, there is a boundless sparkling water light, where there is a lake.

But the distance is too far

A bitter and moist smell suddenly came up in her throat. Then her legs softened, she knelt down involuntarily, and her mouth burst out a thick stream of purple black blood!

Looking at the color of the blood and the fine tissue fragments floating inside, Zhao Qianfan's mood gradually sank to the bottom of the valley.

This is the third time she vomited blood today. The amount of the first two times is far less than this time, and the color is not as dark and turbid as it is now.

She can even feel that the blood with extremely strong vitality in her body is running around, launching round after round of endless attacks on the important organs inside her body!

Worst of all, they have gradually occupied the blood vessels and heart!

"Today... Is the last day?"

Zhao Qianfan suddenly laughed and looked very relaxed. After another mouthful of black blood, she took a deep breath, stood up and continued to walk west.