The bloodstained surgical knife floated up out of thin air and slowly drifted towards Wang Xiaoming's crotch...
“Woo woo woo!”
“Wuwuwu…wuwu!!!”
It has been proven that even if the wound is not fatal, a person will still die if there is heavy bleeding and severe pain.
Practice is the sole criterion for testing truth.
Seeing a bloody corpse fall down and the expression of fear and pain before death is enough to scare a child to tears.
But Li Xiuqing, lying on the ground, just watched the torture from beginning to end. He did not say a word, nor did he show any fear or terror. He just silently endured the pain in his ankle and moved back to prevent the blood from splattering on himself.
When Wang Xiaoming's body fell, she was the only one left in the entire storage room, and the air was filled with an eerie silence.
"Hello." Li Xiuqing finally spoke, talking to the air.
There was no response.
"Thank you for saving me."
It was silent.
Li Xiuqing waited patiently and quietly.
After an unknown amount of time, the outline of a man gradually emerged in the air.
Li Xiuqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least it was a human being, not some terrible monster.
"Good afternoon, Dr. Li, although you don't look too well."
Fang Ming greeted warmly.
Li Xiuqing looked at the man who suddenly appeared, a little surprised, "Fang Ming?"
She remembered this man. When he was doing free clinics in other districts, Fang Ming would often come over to help.
In her impression, he is a very enthusiastic and kind young man. Although his family is poor, he still works hard to support his sister's schooling, and comes to the community to volunteer in his spare time.
How can such a person be a bad person?
The thought flashed through his mind, and Li Xiuqing suddenly laughed at himself. This was such a stupid idea.
If you still have a stereotype about someone after the end of the world, this stereotype will often come back to haunt you.
Fang Ming obviously mastered some kind of invisibility ability, and Wang Xiaoming's brutal death was still before his eyes.
Regardless, she had no choice.
Li Xiuqing forced a smile and gently covered her red and swollen face, looking pitiful.
"Fang Ming, I never thought it was you!"
"It seems that you are in a very bad state, Doctor Li."
Li Xiuqing looked dejected. Suddenly he raised his head and looked at Fang Ming dimly. "Yes, we can only wait to die here."
Fang Ming showed a gentle smile, "Then did I bother you?"
He carefully observed the beautiful doctor's reaction.
After all, we now have absolute initiative.
He also wanted to see if this beautiful woman, who looked cold on the outside but warm on the inside, could remain calm in such a situation.
What men like most is to lure decent women into sex and persuade prostitutes to become good women.
To say the least means I like contrast.
In fact, Fang Ming also likes to see Dr. Li's panicked look as he begs for help. In essence, what is the difference between him, Wu Dayong and the deceased Wang Xiaoming?
He fell into deep thought for a moment, and then he realized: I am a little stronger than them.
Li Xiuqing looked at Fang Ming without saying anything, just staring at her body up and down.
This man has changed a lot. At least Fang Ming no longer dared to look at her with such blatant and teasing eyes.
Abandoning the last bit of delusion in his heart, Li Xiuqing began to face the bleak reality.
Looking at Fang Ming, she asked, "Fang Ming, do you still like me?"
"Still like you?" Fang Ming found it very interesting. "How do you know that I liked you before? It seems that Dr. Li is a narcissistic person!"
Li Xiuqing lowered her head and said silently, "Do I look good?"
"nice."
She unbuttoned her white coat, revealing the tight T-shirt underneath. The eyes of the cartoon character on the T-shirt were forced to widen.
"Does my body look good?" Li Xiuqing said such seductive words calmly.
"It makes people very tempted." Fang Ming gave an objective evaluation.
She finally raised her head and said, "Take me away."
As it was, she was reduced to the situation where she could only choose between bad and worse options.
She herself didn't even think about it, but under the desire to survive, such dirty words just came out of her mouth.
Unexpectedly, Fang Ming just smiled and didn't agree. "The last person who had feelings for you had his palm pierced by your surgery."
The rain was getting heavier, and the beauty sighed in a dark corner, put her hands behind her back, and opened her red lips:
"You can... double-check."
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