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The air was a little stuffy.
The two of them looked at each other for a while. In the end, it was the boy who averted his gaze and asked Zhuang Jing in a low voice, âHow is he?â
Zhuang jing replied, âHeâs fine, but we have to get out of here quickly.â
The boy looked around. At this moment, their range of movement was limited, and he did not know how many things were buried on top of it.
Although he was a skill redeemer, he didnât have any skills.
Zhuang Jingâs skills were related to her spiritual power, so she couldnât help him at this moment.
âKacha Kacha...â
Ming Shu was like a hamster, sitting beside him and eating biscuits.
The boyâs mouth twitched. His understanding of the person in front of him needed to be reorganized.
âMiss Yuan Miao, do you have a way to get out?â
âNo.â
âThen why arenât you in a hurry?â
Ming Shu laughed. âWhat can I do if Iâm in a hurry? If thatâs the case, then thereâs no need for smart people in this world. If something happens, everyone can just be in a hurry.â
......
â...â
The boy gave up communicating with Ming Shu.
Qiu Fu was probably in so much pain that he didnât speak. After he quieted down, only his heavy breathing was left.
Zhuang Jing checked Qiu Fuâs injuries, afraid that he would lose too much blood.
Ming Shu held the glowing little beastie and leaned against it.
It was only then that the boy realized that the glowing thing in Ming Shuâs hand was alive.
The Little Beastie was hugging Ming Shuâs wrist.
Give me a bite, give me a bite!
Ming Shu pulled it down and ate the biscuit in one bite.
The light on the Little Beastie dimmed and the bag in Ming Shuâs hand was snatched away.
Ming Shu didnât catch it. The Little Beastie climbed into a slightly higher crack and looked at Ming Shu proudly.
Thud thud thud â
The sound of gunshots exploded above without any warning.
The boy and Zhuang Jing looked up at the same time, but unfortunately, they couldnât see anything.
The gunshots rang one after another, and they were already connected.
âItâs them,âthe boy said. âWe have to get out quickly.â
âHow?âZhuang jing frowned. âThe surroundings are all crushed.â
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âMiss Yuan Meng, do you have a way?âThe boy looked at Ming Shu.
Ming Shu was catching the Little Beastie. When she heard this, she clapped her hands and smiled. âNo.â
âMiss Yuan Meng, your men are outside too. The intruders are up there now. Arenât you worried?â
âItâs their bad luck.âMing Shu shrugged. âEveryone has a time to die. It doesnât matter if they die sooner or later.â
â...â
The gunshots were like Death Talismans, making peopleâs hearts jump.
The boy retreated to Zhuang Jingâs side and whispered something to her. Zhuang Jing nodded.
Ming Shu shook her legs and looked at them. Zhuang Jing closed her eyes. Ming Shu soon felt an unfamiliar force pressing toward her.
As it pressed down, countless thin lines appeared, trying to seep into her head.
This is Zhuang Jingâs skill?
Mental Strength?
Itâs quite powerful.
Ming Shu smiled sweetly at the boy. The boy felt a chill on his back.
âPFFT ââ
Zhuang Jing spat out a mouthful of blood.
âZhuang Jing!â
The boy reached out to support her.
Zhuang Jing raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. Her bloodshot eyes looked at Ming Shu with hatred.
However, after staring for a long time, she felt dizzy.
âShe has skills too!âZhuang Jing grabbed the boyâs hand and stabilized her body.
âImpossible,âthe boy retorted. âI have never exchanged skills for her.â
If she wanted to exchange skills, she could only do so through him. He remembered clearly that he had never seen this person before today.
âHow can she resist without skills?âZhuang Jing didnât believe it.
Mental strength was a very powerful skill. She had never failed to use it before.
But today, she was hit by a backlash.
She must have skills!
Damn it!
Yuan Miao, this B * tch, why does she have skills too!
It hurts..
Zhuang Jing leaned against the edge and sat down. She held her head and didnât have the strength to argue with Ming Shu.
âHow can you guarantee that you are the only skill-redeemer?âMing Shu opened her mouth and said nonsense.
âIâm the only one!âThe boyâs tone was firm.
âAre you so sure?â
âOf course Iâm sure, i...â
The boyâs voice suddenly stopped.
He glanced at Ming Shu and didnât speak again.
The gunshots were still going on outside, but they were much farther away from them.
The boy leaned against the wall. If he had been calm and confident before, then he was now suspicious and vigilant.
Zhuang Jing had a terrible headache due to the backlash, so she sat next to the Hater and recovered.
For a moment, the space became quiet again.
â
Little Beastie, who had jumped on the wall just now, suddenly jumped back.
It landed accurately in Ming Shuâs palm and complained to her.
That ugly monster is here.
Ugly Monster? Which Ugly Monster?
Ming Shu only reacted three seconds later.
Little Fairy!
Where is it?
Little Beastie scratched her palm with its little claws. You have never been so nervous about me! HMPH!
Where is it!
Little Beastie reluctantly pointed in a direction. There were only cement and steel bars that had collapsed. Nothing could be seen.
Ming Shu walked over. There were some cracks, but she couldnât see anything.
This place should be completely collapsed. How did he get in?
Click â
A faint sound came from afar.
Ming Shu saw light pouring in.
Zhuang Jingâs eyes lit up. She supported herself and stood up. âSomeone is there? Who Is There?â
âMisty?â
Nan Yinâs voice was a little muffled. She didnât know if it was because of the environment.
âAre you inside?â
Ming Shu sighed slightly. He really came.
âYes,âMing Shu answered.
âAre you okay? You must be okay,ânan Yin answered herself and said happily, âWait a minute, Iâll save you right away.â
Zhuang Jing heard that she was here to find Ming Shu, and she glared at her fiercely.
Ming Shu gave her a smile.
Zhuang Jing:â...â
Nan Yin was quite far away from her. There was a rustling sound on the other side, and occasionally, she could hear the sound of something falling.
Ming Shu let Little Beastie go over to watch.
Time passed by slowly. The gunshots outside couldnât be heard at all.
Zhuang Jing stared at Ming Shu like a poisonous snake.
Ming Shu asked very considerately, âDo you want to fight?â
Zhuang Jing:â...â
Even if she wanted to fight now, she didnât have the strength to do so.
The backlash from the skill was very strong. She still felt weak all over and her head was swelling.
Time passed slowly.
Rustling..
The broken stones fell down, and Ming Shuâs front was showing signs of loosening again.
Zhuang Jing looked around, seemingly worried about the collapse. However, there were only broken cement and stones falling down, and the structure was stable.
âFaint?â
Nan Yin called out.
Ming Shu got up and helped clear out a space. She saw the person over there with a stain on his face. However, when she saw that she was fine, something seemed to melt in her eyes, and she revealed an obedient smile.
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[ harmony system ]
Ninth Young Master: I am still very obedient. Real wife, look at me.
Ming Shu: Hehe.
Ninth Young Master: wife, Look at me!
Ming Shu: I Wonât See You Again!
Ninth Young Master: quickly vote and buy snacks for my wife.
Little Angel: ... Ninth Young Master, are you threatened by the Little Fairy?
Ninth Young Master: Nonsense! The Little Fairy wants me and my wife to love each other. Do you vote or not?
Little Angel: ... vote.