I Only Want to Farm Chapter 741: Poetry


With her face turning pale suddenly, she almost smelled the smell of death—she consciously let go of Qin Yu, but her body was lightened, and Qin Yu forcefully placed her on the leisure sofa four or five meters away.

She sat down and lay on the soft cushion. Qin Yu half-kneeled in front of her, stroking the wound on her abdomen with the fingertips of his palm.

It was just a bullet wound there, but now, it is expanding, freely expanding from the inside.

"What bullet?"

"I don't know, it's a strange bullet, it feels like it's melting in my body." Her voice was trembling and weak, and cold sweat was pouring out of her forehead.

Hot blood crazily flowed out from the abdomen, completely moistening the fabric of the abdomen, and also flowed onto the sofa.

But her expression and eyes were still firm, staring at Qin Yu.

She noticed the change in Qin Yu's eyes just now, it was horror and panic.

Seems to guess what it is, so I'm afraid~~she might die.

High probability.

Qin Yu: "It may be a blood melting agent."

Blood melting agent? She had never heard anything like it.

But she knew something else.

"Your hands are shaking."

Qin Yu didn't speak, because she was not sure and was afraid of making a mistake. If she made a mistake, she would die.

If you die~

"It can be seen that between heaven and hell, why do I choose **** directly?"

"I'm not sure that I can save her."

"But I'm sure I can find you."

Qin Yu was startled, and there was a strong smell of blood in her nose, but she could only see the calmness in her eyes.

It's very similar to that year.

"Why can't I be in heaven?"

Why?

Bullets whizzed around, and mortals were terrified. She knew that many people were watching them, and many people wanted to kill them.

For a moment, a faint redness appeared in her eyes, who had always been calm and dignified.

"Probably because I saw you die in hell."

Back then, in fact, it should have been many years. Qin Yu knew that it was many years for him, especially for her. Even though her appearance did not change much, Qin Yu knew that it had been a long time .

There are vicissitudes in her eyes.

For many years, they never saw each other again, because she never came back.

So Qin Yu lowered his head. Because of guilt, he saw the tearing wound on her abdomen, which doubled in size.

But she felt where the heat source was—it was squirming, spreading.

Found it.

Then~~

Qin Yu's fingertips went down to the torn wound, but his other hand was going to knock her out from the back of her head.

But blocked.

"No, just come."

With clear eyebrows and wide eyes, she smiled slightly, "I can bear it."

Qin Yu frowned, but immediately relaxed, "Well, it's good to stay awake."

If you faint, you will lose the will to persevere, relying entirely on your body's instincts, which may not be conducive to survival.

So bear with it.

She can only bear it.

But when Qin Yu's fingers forcibly penetrated into the abdominal wound and touched the flesh and intestines inside~~~

Xiao Tingyun suddenly said something.

"I'm just afraid that if I close my eyes, I won't see you again."

Qin Yu stopped moving.

Finally called her name.

"Xiao Tingyun."

"I never do funerals for people."

"Although you have done it for me."

Her words are so outstanding, her eyebrows and eyes are so cold, and she doesn't show any emotion.

When we met again, we were never happy.

Xiao Tingyun saw it, are you sad?

She was just disappointed, because she knew why Qin Yu was not happy, and there was even a sense of sadness in her bones.

She stopped talking, because her intestines were burning, she stretched out her hand to hold Qin Yu's wrist in pain, and leaned sideways on the armrest of the sofa, a hair of green silk as soft as brocade satin slipped from the silk pajamas when she leaned over .

There was much more blood than before.

The sofa was completely rendered, and Qin Yu's palm was completely soaked in viscous blood.

Chen Bao and the others saw it, bloody, bloody, terrifying, terrifying, but they also saw Qin Yu's straight back and her wriggling hands in his belly.

I also saw the woman who was not anesthetized but stiff—was bleeding to the brink of death but forced herself to wake up.

Her eyes were trembling, her lips were bleeding, and her pupils were becoming bloodshot.

She felt that Qin Yu's fingers had found it.

But it has already adhered to her stomach and blood vessels, pulling it out is tantamount to death.

This is a dilemma.

Perhaps knowing that it is either to die or to live, as human nature, Xiao Tingyun knows what she should leave behind.

Now that you're here, you can't really just leave a funeral for Qin Yu.

She never did such a wicked thing.

So her fingertips landed on Qin Yu's eyelids, stroking the trembling eyelashes, like a weak butterfly.

Inexplicably, she felt a little regretful, maybe she shouldn't have come to her.

But there is no turning back.

"Qin Yu."

"I saw a book in your room."

"You took notes."

"Coincidentally, I also like it very much - one of the poems."

What poetry? She read it softly, her voice was clear and outstanding, she didn't seem to be dying at all

The ending person.

Many people have heard it.

"After being away for many years, I smell the fragrance of flowers and plants, and the back of my hand is covered with warmth."

"The butterfly spreads its wings from the eyes, and the swan goose stops in my heart."

"When the sun shines on my shoulders, at that moment, I feel like I am alone."

"Even if I wear shackles and shackles, I just returned from hell."

Even though she was dying, the strange thing was that she was as gorgeous as before, as if she had released the beauty that had been accumulated for twenty or thirty years at once. touch.

Then Xiao Tingyun smiled.

"I heard that Fat Jiao is gone."

"So here I am."

"Since I'm here, I won't leave easily."

"Let's do it."

Qin Yu, you are never really alone.

This is what Xiao Tingyun wanted to tell Qin Yu, and by the way, she gave her a breathtakingly beautiful smile~IndoMTL.com~ Qin Yu looked at her, opened his mouth slightly, and only uttered one sentence.

"Breathing in."

Just move your finger.

Pull out brazenly.

Hot blood flowed out from her fingertips, Xiao Tingyun's pupils also zoomed in, and the blood all over her body lost control at this moment, heading towards her abdomen~~

At that time, Qin Yu held the terrifying and mysterious "bullet" between his fingers, and saw how it looked like in the blood in his palm.

The blood-red elite, with its own sharp edges and corners, is constantly releasing an evil aura-fusion blood.

It is to make all the blood in the body hot and active. As long as there is a little skin wound, it will flow out continuously, and it will also tear the flesh and muscle wounds. In short, as long as a living person has such A small bullet of deicing agent, and eventually, the corpse would be bloodied.

Have you ever watched TV dramas, the kind in martial arts novels - corpse poisoning, a living person will turn into a puddle of blood in a short time, but within that period of time, the living person will experience crazy blood loss and The feeling of flesh and blood being torn and melted crazily.

This is a process.

Now, the process was terminated by Qin Yu, so what's the result?

Qin Yu turned his eyes and saw Xiao Tingyun's pupils fading.

And at the same time~~~

"Be careful!" Chen Bao screamed.


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