My ability is the original god, please enlighten me!

"Could it be..." Chris looked at Zheng Wu with no warmth in her eyes: "You were injured so badly to save her."

Zheng Wu scratched his head, unable to refute.

"Heh, as a participant, the last thing you need is unnecessary kindness."

As if she understood something, Chris looked at Zheng Wu with hatred: "Besides, as my private property and servant, I would be tempted by beauty, and then risk my life for other women. Now I really want to put you Throw it away from here and reflect on it.”

"Well, I'm not your personal property and servant..." Zheng Wu just wanted to refute, when he saw Chris's face was frosty, blood fog was floating up from her body, and her whole body was filled with a terrifying aura!

"I am the private property of Mrs. Chris!! As the most loyal servant of Mrs. Chris! I really shouldn't have acted like this, and I feel extremely guilty. I hope that Miss Chris will give me a chance to reform!" Zheng Wu He became serious in an instant, acting as if I deeply knew the mistake, and played the role without hesitation.

Seeing the blood mist on Chris's body gradually subside, Zheng Wu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Why is there always a feeling that men do bad things outside and are forced to kneel on the keyboard when they go home...

No no no, it must be an illusion, I, Zheng Wu, have a clear conscience!

Now I can't beat this nasty loli, so I temporarily succumbed. When I have A-level strength, I will definitely revive the man's glory!

At that time, I can even show her cat ears and let me ravage her!

Thinking about the bright future, looking at Chris, whose face was still icy, Zheng Wu quickly offered his rich experience in coaxing children, with a smirk on his face: "Look, Chris, I bought your favorite strawberry Cake, strawberry juice, dessert snacks, and this delicious black fish, the last time I celebrated your Zhouyue anniversary was interrupted by a dungeon, this time I want to make it up for you."

Seeing the dazzling array of gifts, Chris's face softened slightly: "Hmph, tonight's boiled fish should be more spicy."

"And don't just think about fooling around like this." Chris looked at Zheng Wu with a smirk on his face, and his tone was still cold: "I will explain to me in detail what happened in the dungeon later."

"And what happened to you after you were taken away by that vixen."

"Yes, yes, what Master Chris wants to know later, I will tell you everything." Zheng Wu smiled, rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen: "Wait, my physical fitness has improved in an all-round way, cooking skills It has also been greatly improved, wow ha ha ha!!"

"What a fool..." Chris watched the figure walking happily and carrying a bunch of things into the kitchen, all the coldness on his face dissipated, showing a little helplessness: "Don't take your life seriously. Something happened."

A few days ago, when Zheng Wu bought her a cake to celebrate her so-called Zhouyue Anniversary, although Chris couldn't see it on the surface, she was very moved in her heart.

Because that day was her birthday, a birthday that had not been celebrated for many years.

Every year on her birthday, Chris would just quietly look at the night sky, alone recalling the years before she became a participant.

As a famous solo traveler, it was impossible for her to spend her birthday intimately with others.

After all, using others is a low-cost and convenient method, while entrusting trust is a costly and risky behavior. Unless it is certain that that person will never hurt her and betray her, Chris will always only have indifference and guard in her eyes .

There are many people who are like carnival gourmets among the participants.

If Chris had relaxed her guard a little bit, she would have died countless times like Li Hongxia and the others.

This is the same for Yang Xiaoya. Except for the companions who came to the strategy bureau, Yang Xiaoya will not relax her guard against the participants of any other forces. They will not show up unless they have to.

Of course, there is an exception for people like Zheng Wu who put everything in their power to save Yang Xiaoya.

It's a pity that in the past 20 years, Chris has never encountered a romantic story unfolding like Yang Xiaoya's. What she encountered was the cold reality of escaping from the dead by relying on her own ability to fight back again and again.

Therefore, for Chrissy, Zheng Wu, who is bound by A-level props, is an exception.

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Because with Zheng Wu's strength, it is absolutely impossible to resist the contract, which also makes Chris feel at ease with him, and has an unusually high degree of tolerance.

Otherwise, with Chris' character, if a stranger contradicted her like Zheng Wu, she would have corroded him into blood.

What Chris said, the so-called servants and her private property, means her approval of Zheng Wu

And the feelings that gradually arise in my heart.

"If you suddenly appear covered in blood and with wounds that are about to die, I will be worried..." Chris murmured with her head lowered, her long pink hair drooping down, covering her delicate and lovely face, Hiding the fear and worry in her heart.

She realized that she was afraid of losing Zheng Wu.

Chris had to admit that Zheng Wu occupied a very special place in her heart.

Because that is the only one who can joke with her at will, watch anime, eat together, fight together, give her gifts, buy her cakes, even give her her room, and try to please her in different ways people.

It was the first time in her life that she met such a person.

Maybe it will be the last time.

"Fool, you're obviously just a scumbag who can't reach B level, don't do things that are beyond your control..." At this moment, Chris suddenly remembered that when she forced Zheng Wu to sign the contract, he would rather die. I don't want to violate the principle, and under the pressure of my own absolute strength, I still dare to tease myself. I feel both happy and helpless in my heart.

She likes Zheng Wu's personality, but she is also afraid that Zheng Wu will die because of such a personality one day.

"At least, if you join the Advent Strategy Bureau and find the team members, the safety of the dungeon should be guaranteed to a certain extent."

Chris muttered to herself, and suddenly remembered the conversation she had with someone a few days ago.

........

Four days ago, after the dungeon ended.

In the living room, a bloody figure suddenly appeared.

"Zheng Wu!!!" Chris, who was wearing pink pajamas, was overjoyed, and immediately turned pale.

"Zheng Wu, are you alright!!" Chris burst out with terrifying speed, her figure came to Zheng Wu's side as if teleporting, and gently helped him up, her delicate little face was filled with incomparable anxiety.

"What a serious penetrating injury..." Chris's strong spirit instantly grasped Zheng Wu's physical condition, and her pupils shrank as she watched the flashing mercury on her chest: "This is...numbered mercury?!"

Chris's piece of numbered mercury was not her reward, but was accidentally obtained from a different world, and was recognized as equipment by the system appraisal.

"This feeling is a bit strange..."

After hesitating for a while, when Chris was about to use her mental power to infiltrate the interior of Quicksilver, the numbered Quicksilver seemed to feel something, and immediately transformed into a plain silver necklace again. Chris's mental inspection did not find anything abnormal.

"Forget it, as long as it doesn't endanger Zheng Wu." Chris looked at the numbered mercury that had just helped Zheng Wu stop the bleeding, and decided not to explore it anymore. What is more important now is that after the mercury is restored to a necklace, Zheng Wu's wound that continues to bleed must be recovered. what to do.

"Damn it...I exchanged all the healing potions..." Chris clenched her silver teeth, and a blood mist slowly floated in her hand: "I can only try to activate the cell activity in Zheng Wu's body for a while first." ..."

"At least persist until Zheng Wu wakes up, and then use his strange healing ability..."

"If this doesn't work..." Chris's delicate face flashed a little hesitation, but looking at the blood-stained silly face, she turned into determination: "I will divide my abilities Give it to him, make him a vampire too."

Although that would damage Chrissy's origin, and her strength might drop to a fake A-level, or even a B-level, but it doesn't matter.

Compared with these things now, what Chris wants to see is Zheng Wu, as always, showing her a silly smile, saying some inconspicuous words to her, and clumsily trying to make her happy.

"Don't die." The bright red pupils were faintly blurred by tears, feeling Zheng Wu's weak breath of life, Chris was like a little girl who was afraid of losing her treasure, her voice was trembling with collapse: "If you die , who will eat cake with me."

"I want to spend many more weeks, anniversaries, anniversaries with you..."

"Please, wake up quickly, grab my food like usual, deliberately make me angry, and do some very childish behavior..."

"I like it when you do this, I like it very much!!" Chris yelled in dismay, and crystal tears fell down.

Chris's helpless cries echoed in the living room.

In the past, the black-haired young man who said he would become her servant did not respond.

......

The blood mist continued to surge.

After nearly an hour passed.

Zheng Wu's breath of life has become much stronger, but the whole is still in a very dangerous situation.

"The physical fitness has dropped a lot, just like the physical fitness of ordinary people, why is this..."

Chris' eyes blurred with tears were keenly aware of Zheng Wu's state: "If this continues, if you remain unconscious, it will still be very dangerous..."

Just when Chrissy made up her mind, dazzlingly bright red blood gushed out of her heart, with some pure white blood, and her face became painful——

"Someone is here?!" Chris was stunned for a moment, and immediately withdrew the primordial blood pumped out of her heart.

After a few minutes.

boom! !

The door of Zheng Wu's house was suddenly smashed open.

Yang Xiaoya, who still had blood on her body, walked in vigorously, followed by several medical staff.

Looking at Zheng Wu who was lying on the floor of the living room, Yang Xiaoya felt the breath of life that had become stronger, and while she was relieved, her eyes were a little puzzled.

"Why do you feel that the breath of life is much stronger than when you were in the dungeon?" Yang Xiaoya's keen five senses sensed this fact, and she couldn't help being a little surprised, but seeing that the penetrating wound on Zheng Wu's chest was still oozing blood, she took this Doubt back to the bottom of my heart, after all, now is not the time to think about these.

"Do some emergency treatment first, then put him on a stretcher and send him to Sister Yurou's hospital as soon as possible." Yang Xiaoya told the medical staff in front of her: "Be careful that he suffered a penetrating injury, be careful."

Behind him, the professional medical staff immediately walked to Zheng Wu's side, took out various medical supplies, and dealt with him urgently.

At this time, Yang Xiaoya, who was idle, couldn't help but glanced at the living room, with a slightly surprised expression: "At this time, are you celebrating your birthday?"

She walked to the coffee table in the living room and looked at the cake with pink candles on it, feeling a little sad.

"Unexpectedly, on his birthday, he can only spend it alone..." Yang Xiaoya looked around and secretly made up her mind: "I must spend the next birthday with him and give him the best birthday present."

Walking in Zheng Wu's house, Yang Xiaoya suddenly stopped in front of Zheng Wu's room door, unable to restrain her curiosity, she couldn't help reaching out to the doorknob.

"What will the boy's room look like..." Yang Xiaoya slowly turned the doorknob with some expectation.

click.

The door is locked.

"Did you lock the door..." Yang Xiaoya looked at the locked door, and was hesitating whether to crack it by force. The medical staff had already finished handling the matter, and they were carrying Zheng Wu on a stretcher, ready to leave.

"Forget it, this seems a bit disrespectful to Zheng Wu..." Yang Xiaoya decided not to brute force, turned around, and walked out of Zheng Wu's home with the medical staff.

When walking out of the gate, the girl with strange fox ears slammed the smashed door again to make sure that it could not be opened, and then left with the medical staff.

But what Yang Xiaoya and the others didn't notice was that a white bird followed them all the way.

On top of a building next to a high-end hospital.

On the empty rooftop, a figure in a gothic dress quietly emerged.

"That's fine..."

Chris stared at the hospital in front of her, and the night wind brushed her mysterious black skirt like water, like a deep witch in the dark night, her bright red pupils shone with bloody soft light: "As long as he is okay."

"Even if the whereabouts will be exposed, it doesn't matter."

"Speaking of exposure, I actually discovered it a long time ago." A female voice came from behind.

The space on the rooftop is instantly reversed, turning into a different space composed of countless mirrors, with layers of [{+

Looking at the surrounding scene, Chris's eyes became deep, and she turned to look.

A lady with disheveled hair in an official uniform casually looked at Chris with a yawn, looking a bit unmotivated.

"I played gal games all night for several days. I wanted to catch up on sleep tonight, but sister Xiaoya suddenly called and begged me."

"Then as a sister, if I don't help her solve some things, I can't justify it."

"You say so," Sister Yu couldn't help smiling as she looked at the figure floating in the blood mist:

"Europe's 'Blood Witch'."

Chapter 124 Abnormal Clearance and Zheng Wu Who Was Thrown Out

"How about Chris, this is what I came up with recently, the new method of boiled fish, in order to better suit your taste, I added some European spices for seasoning, and the peppers are also new varieties that have not been tried before. ..”

At the dinner table, Zheng Wu carefully explained the recipes of the new dishes to Chris, as if a child who was eager to share with his friends took out the complacent and cool toys he had collected, his tone was full of showing off and The genuine excitement of longing for approval.

"Well, it's not bad, it's worthy of praise." The coldness on her face faded, and Chrissy, who had returned to her usual state, tasted the fish in her mouth, showing a look: You did a good job, and the patriarchal arrogance of persistent efforts: "The overall flavor It has improved compared to last time, but the spiciness is not as good as the previous chili.”

"Huh, it's good to make progress on the whole." Zheng Wu breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Chris's face was no longer as cold as ice, he hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "Well, Chris, I'm sorry, I ignored you Mood..."

"In the next copy, if I'm not absolutely sure, I won't take any more risks."

Zheng Wu also understood why Chris was so angry at this time, because if he died, then Chris would have no one to provide her with a place to live, and the contract would be in vain, not to mention that Zheng Wu was also worried. Faintly aware that in these days of getting along, Chris reluctantly regarded him as a friend, otherwise it would be impossible to tolerate herself fighting with her.

I was injured all over, and suddenly appeared in the living room as if I almost died. Chris must have been very worried at the time...

"It's good to know." Under Zheng Wu's serious gaze, Chris couldn't help shifting her bright red pupils away, her long pink hair swaying, and her delicate and charming face deliberately: "Even if it's you, it's useless." If my stupid servant dies, I will still be a little troubled, not to mention wasting an A-level item."

"Don't do things that you can't do casually in the future, or if you really die that day, I will..." A trace of deep fear flashed in Chrissy's eyes, and the eyes drooped: "I It's going to be a little sad...”

Zheng Wu's eyes were a little surprised, this was the first time he heard Chris say that he would be sad because of his death, this made Zheng Wu's heartstrings fluctuate a little, with a secret joy that he didn't know why.

"I feel sad just because I lost a useful servant, don't think too much." Chris's bright red eyes glanced at the happy Zheng Wu, suppressing the feelings in her heart, her tone was flat: "Just It’s the same reason that pets don’t want it to die.”

"I'll forgive you this time. Next time, if you appear in front of me with a wound that is about to die like this, after you recover from your injury, I will use blood mist to catch you and throw you off the balcony."

"Yes yes yes..." Zheng Wu still nodded happily.