I Only Want to Farm Chapter 747: Dead door


Qin Yu nodded, "Then you watch first."

She directly chose a current affairs channel, and everyone on the left and right could understand English, Russian and French. What Qin Yu had to worry about was Xiao Tingyun's unfamiliarity with some modern equipment.

"How did you know I wanted to see this?"

There was a teasing smile on Xiao Tingyun's face.

Qin Yu glanced at her, and said quietly, "Miss Xiao, what else can you look at if you don't?"

"Love is fine." Xiao Tingyun said.

"People who have lost too much blood and are no different from salted fish still want to have sex?"

Qin Yu tidied up her things and glanced at her, "What can you do if I don't show you?"

"You can still jump up and hit me."

Xiao Tingyun played, but didn't speak.

Only saw Qin Yu explain to the guards and bodyguards outside before leaving.

After she left, Xiao Tingyun watched the news on the screen. She always knew what she liked, just as she knew her very well.

But knowing too much is not a good thing.

She reached out and stroked the treated abdominal wound.

Did you hide it?

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After Qin Yu left the ward, she didn't go out of the hospital to buy anything, but went to the garden outside. There were some people in the garden, but because it was a special care area, there were not many people.

There are not many people, but there are many flowers and trees, quiet and secluded, with elegant flower language.

She walked alone, step by step, very slowly, she seemed a little dazed, but her face was calm, but her eyebrows and eyes were slightly drooped, she didn't know what she was thinking, and after a while, she sat down. I sat on the chair in front of the small bamboo forest on one side.

It seems very tired.

But she still took something out of her pocket.

It was a bullet.

Melting Bullet.

It is in the palm of her hand, because her skin is white, it looks blood-stained.

Qin Yu looked at it for a long time, almost lost his mind.

Until the golden wall spoke.

——You don’t have to see everything too thoroughly.

Qin Yu "What do you think I saw?"

Jin Bi was silent for a while and said.

——Everyone has their own destiny.

Qin Yu lowered his eyes, his eyes were heavy, and all the brilliance and black and white were precipitated.

"Will her fate be the same as mine?"

Her questioning was not as strong as before, and it didn't bring any anger. If the Golden House cheated her in the past, no matter how difficult the character was, she would just complain and complain, but it only involved others...

Her voice was very soft and cold, revealing an irrepressible sadness from the depths of her soul.

What can the golden wall say?

——On my side, I can't be sure if she is from the dead door, so why do you think things are the worst.

— Besides, didn't you try it out just now? She doesn't know the door of life or the door of death, which proves that she is not. Generally speaking, if someone is in the gate of death, the golden wall associated with her will remind her.

Yes, she should be sure that she is not from the dead door.

The worst outcome would be that Xiao Tingyun would become the Chosen One and would have to deal with each task in the future, but with her talent and ability, and her not so stable and ordinary growth environment since she was a child, Qin Yu would not be too maddened by the Holy Mother. .

But what if not?

Qin Yu is too sensitive and thinks too much.

"I did test it, and she did show that she doesn't know the door of life and death, but if she really doesn't know the door of life and death, she will subconsciously doubt my motive for asking this sentence, and even ask me why She is not a person in the door of death, with her deliberation and insight ability, shouldn't she be so?"

The golden wall has a meal.

It seems to be so.

But Xiao Tingyun didn't ask a single word, which meant that he wanted to avoid this topic and only wanted to deal with Qin Yu.

That can only show—in fact, she knows what the gate of life and the gate of death mean.

It can be proved again - she is very likely to be the one in the dead door.

——Not necessarily.

"The gate of death, survival from death, how did this bullet come from? Either her current physical state belongs to someone else, but I have observed her body, and it is undoubtedly her true self, otherwise she will explain this to me The body is not her, it's her character, after all, she is not me, so she won't get used to putting on someone else's skin and acting hypocritically." Qin Yu's tone was full of self-deprecating and desolate.

"Since the body belongs to the deity, what about the bullets? The Golden House will not send a bullet to the Chosen One after she enters the system, that means her deity has received this bullet and is dying or dead. "

"The Golden House asked her to come to save herself."

"Just like me, I have been saving myself all the time, but you and I both understand—you have to die before you can save yourself."

Qin Yu suddenly stopped talking, just quietly looked at the bullet in his palm, and murmured, "She is dead."

Xiao Tingyun died, and then became the chosen one of the gate of death, and then came to her world.

She has experienced this process before.

Perhaps Xiao Tingyun also knew that she had experienced it, so she said such a thing.

But Xiao Tingyun didn't know how Qin Yu died.

But Qin Yu already knew how Xiao Tingyun died.

Lost blood and died, the body was swallowed by it and turned into blood.

Did she die alone, or did she die after Su Lin and the others failed to rescue her?

Whether it is the former or the latter, it must be very painful and helpless.

Qin Yu supported half of his face with his left hand, looking sideways at the bullet in the palm of his right hand

Bomb.

The bullet in the palm is extremely cold, and the blood is distinct.

It seems that one can imagine the dry and pale appearance of such a young, beautiful and plump body that has lost all the blood.

It also seems to be able to see her standing in the pit and being buried alive by the large piece of soil shoveled from above.

Every minute and every second, Qin Yu's expression gradually became indifferent, expressionless, and he only slowly closed his palms.

The palm is slightly hard, and it hurts.

The edges and corners of the bullet pierced the skin, and the deicing agent melted into the blood, raging wildly.

Blood flowed continuously.

This feeling~~ She thought of death, it was an aftertaste.

She thought of saving herself, which was a kind of madness.

In this world, how did a person named Qin Yu struggle to survive in various worlds.

In the future, there will be a person named Xiao Tingyun struggling to survive like Qin Yu~IndoMTL.com~ After all, Xiao Tingyun will have to go through the pain she has experienced.

What kind of thought is this?

Sorrow, profound sorrow, and endless decadence.

But she was so cold and ruthless, because she didn't want to show her weak side.

But in the end... She thought of Wen Xi's words.

If it hurts too much, just cry.

At that moment, she couldn't hold back.

The right eye was still indifferent, but her left eye was full of tears. A drop of tear trembled on the eyelashes, and it was about to fall after all, but she gently wiped it with the index finger of her left hand against the left cheek.

Tears were swept away by fingertips.

And the right hand also turned the back of the hand to cover the wound on it~ Before Qin Yu noticed that the man was coming, it closed.

An understatement, it's just a blink of an eye.

She turned her head to look at the person standing over there. He came here by accident and met her by accident, so he was surprised and a little bit at a loss, but after seeing the blood on her hand, he turned around just go.

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, and looked up at Su Wanmo standing in the glass corridor on the second floor.

Looking at each other, Su Wanmo's expression was unaffected, and he didn't seem to see clearly. After all, according to the vision ability of ordinary people, he could only see that it was Qin Yu, and he couldn't see the specific traces of her movements.

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