Chapter 78: The End of the World: The Villain Kills a Small Zombie with One Knife (31)
There was a deathly silence in the air, and Fu Yan's eyes gradually faded away as time passed.
He twitched his lips, the curve was dark and cold, and in his narrow eyes, crazy and terrifying emotions surged, growing thicker and thicker.
I forgot to mention that the friend who betrayed him had his hands and feet cut off, his eyes gouged out, and he sealed it in a jar to turn it into a human pig.
Before sealing the altar, he even fed his own blood to the human pig.
He would not die, but would just spend day and night in the jar feeling the pain of maggots drilling into his ears and eyes.
They tore at the rotting flesh and gave birth in his warm mouth to keep warm.
It was not until the patina on the jar fell off that Fu Yan poured out a mass of rotten meat, and then ended his life with a knife.
Fu Yan has never been a good person in the true sense.
He is a complete contradiction.
When betrayed, he would return all the pain with cruel and terrible means.
But when he saw women and children who were about to starve to death, he would throw them a steamed bun.
For Shen Yuan, he would dig out the brain of a villain who had never offended him.
But when he saw a woman who sold her body being beaten and scolded in the base, he would save her life.
Even Fu Yan couldn't tell whether he was a bad guy or not.
He looked at the small ball on the bed, a glaring red spreading in his eyes, and his expression was more crazy than ever.
If Chen Yuan wanted to commit suicide or leave him, he would break her hands and feet and lock her in this house forever!
Or, he could die with her.
Once bad thoughts arise, they cannot be stopped.
Fu Yan's fingertips trembled, and the long sword in the space was ready to move.
Next second
"Um."
The girl's soft voice came into my ears, like a spring breeze passing by, and like sweet dew extinguishing anger.
The terrifying expression on Fu Yan's face froze for a moment, and he could hardly believe his ears.
Chen Yuan turned around, and green blood actually flowed from her gray pupils. She choked and her voice was hoarse.
"I'm not seeking death, nor am I running away. Fu Yan, let's take it slow."
In the space, Wangzai was so frightened when he saw that the blackening value was almost breaking the critical point that his hair stood on end.
The obedient host will never know that her "hmm" not only saved herself, but also pulled Fu Yan out of hell.
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After that day, Fu Yan stayed in the small room almost the entire day, applying medicine to Shen Yuan to heal her wounds.
Occasionally there would be rebellions and riots at the base, but he didn't care and all the mess fell on Zhou Tang's head.
Zhou Tang complained a lot about this, saying that Fu Yan was immersed in women and couldn't extricate himself.
Fu Yan did not comment on this and warned him not to hang around in the small room anymore.
The injuries on Chen Yuan's wrists and ankles were almost healed, and it no longer hurt when she moved occasionally.
But it's still not optimistic
Fu Yan has been very cautious during this period and even dared not touch Chen Yuan.
Whenever his hand touched Shen Yuan's skin, she would tremble with fear as if she had a stress response.
He knew that this was the shadow left on Shen Yuan by those three days.
Fu Yan could only hide the bitterness in his eyes, and like a wronged little animal, he quietly hid in the corner and licked his wounds.
It doesn’t matter, he still has a long, long time, so take your time.
He risked his life for his country and shed his blood, but he only felt alive when Shen Yuan was by his side.
As long as she is here, it's better than anything else.
In the room, there was only Shen Yuan.
Fu Yan was called away by Zhou Tang, and she had a rare moment of peace and quiet.
These days, Fu Yan has been hanging around her every day, taking care of her like a child, afraid that she would get bumped or hurt.
Even if medicine was needed there, Fu Yan actually planned to do it for him.
How could Chen Yuan let him go? She was very angry about this.
While he was away, Shen Yuan quickly took out the ointment from the cabinet.
She took off her pants and sat on the bed.
Chen Yuan bit her lower lip in shame, and her complaints towards Fu Yan deepened.
Beast!
No sense of propriety at all!
It's been a few days and the pain is still severe.
She took a deep breath, squeezed the white ointment into her palm, and then applied it.
The next second, the door of the small room suddenly opened, and Fu Yan's tall and straight figure appeared in sight.
Their eyes met.
Seeing the scene in the small room, Fu Yan's eyes widened and the tips of his ears turned red enough to bleed.
"ah!"
Chen Yuan screamed in fear and pulled the quilt to cover herself.
Fu Yan immediately turned around and apologized in a hoarse voice.
"Yes...I'm sorry."
There was a hint of red at the corners of his eyes, and even his breathing became heavier.
It was embarrassing to apply the medicine in this position, and Fu Yan saw it. Shen Yuan wished she could crawl into the ground.
She grabbed the quilt tightly, her voice was shrill, and she couldn't say a single word clearly.
"You...you get out!"
Fu Yan's eyes deepened slightly, his feet did not move, his sharp throat rolled up and down, and his voice trembled slightly.
"Do you need me to help you apply it?"
Shen Yuan naturally refused, and wanted to bury herself in the quilt, leaving only her snow-white face exposed.
"You go out, I'll apply it myself."
"Can you see it yourself? If you don't apply it inside, it will get inflamed."
What Fu Yan said made sense. In the past few days, he had consulted Dr. Liu many times, and the knowledge he gained could be compiled into a gynecological encyclopedia.
Chen Yuan bit her lower lip, her voice as small as a mosquito's buzz.
"Then you promise not to look..."
Fu Yan agreed readily, with an almost imperceptible curve at the corner of his lips.
How can you apply medicine without seeing it?
fool...
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