Si Jiu looked at the soft, cute and innocent appearance of the big movie star in front of him who had changed his appearance, and there was absolutely no sense of incongruity.
He is indeed the best actor.
"But I can feel your murderous intent boiling!" She tapped his chest. "The crystal core in your brain is fluctuating abnormally."
Qi Yan: “…”
"Don't touch him." Si Jiu said, "You know very well that I came here with a mission."
She took two steps back and tilted her head, "Don't ruin my business."
The infected people outside were extremely agitated, as if driven by something, and were several times more ferocious than usual.
Si Jiu heard it clearly inside and was very sure without hesitation that this was Qi Yan's doing.
Qi Yan pursed his lips, revealing a look of grievance, "I didn't." His voice was very soft, as if he felt a little guilty and uneasy.
"I was just...teasing him a little lesson. He's your male...target this time.
I envy him.”
He is so straightforward that he is more lovable than when he was arrogant before.
But he always cries and acts aggrieved, but when he gets angry he does all kinds of things.
Si Jiu looked at him helplessly and said, "Let those things outside leave."
Qi Yan curled his fingers and hesitated for a moment.
In just a few seconds, Si Jiu turned around and climbed over the wall without looking back.
Qi Yan's expression suddenly became irritable. He stared at the wall, his fingers tightening more and more, and his eyes were extremely obscure.
Outside.
When Si Jiu turned over, he saw Qin Huai almost trapped in a group of infected people.
He hacked, kicked and slashed mercilessly, and almost every move could kill an infected person, and his body was covered in the splattered blood of the infected people.
Although he was outnumbered and seemed to be at a disadvantage, countless corpses of the infected had piled up around him. His ferocity and aura were even more terrifying than those of these bloodthirsty infected.
Si Jiu frowned, kicked over the infected person in front of him, and arrived at Qin Huai's side. He raised his hand to hold his arm, and at the same time turned his head to glance at the infected people who were ready to move. His pupils turned completely dark at this moment, and he said coldly, "Get out."
The infected have no thoughts, but they have instincts.
Instinct makes them want to eat, but it also makes them subconsciously obey and fear when facing the absolutely strong among their kind.
Their movements froze, they actually stopped, and most of them retreated stiffly and slowly.
Sijiu turned his head again and looked at Qin Huai, "That's enough."
Qin Huai breathed slightly, and his crazy state, as if he had gone crazy with killing intent, gradually cooled down under Si Jiu's gaze.
"What are you doing out here? Go back." He frowned and realized that she was pinching his arm. However, the dirtiest part of his body at this moment was his sleeve. He couldn't help but pull his hand out of her palm and took half a step back. "Dirty." he said.
I was afraid that she would misunderstand that I didn't want her to touch me.
"You have external wounds on your body. Are you trying to get your hands on some strange blood and get infected by slashing the infected person like this?"
"I……"
"Let's go back." Seeing that he didn't move, Si Jiu simply reached out to pull him again, but this time she didn't pull his arm, but directly held his hand.
Qin Huai was so frightened that he hurriedly threw the dagger in his right hand to the ground.
He was reluctant to let go of her hand, frowning as he stared at their intertwined hands. He moved his fingers eagerly, and in a moment, his fingers pushed through hers, intertwining and clasping them tightly.
He breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, feeling that this was the right thing to do.
Si Jiu just glanced at him indifferently without saying anything. Then he curled his lips.
The young man standing on the top of the wall watched the whole scene from beginning to end, and a dark energy surged in his eyes.
Behind them, an infected person who had been quiet suddenly raised his head and scratched Qin Huai's back with his filthy and sharp long nails.
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