The scum of crossing the villain

Chapter 114

Perhaps it was because of the serious injury, Lingchu fell asleep again shortly after waking up, and when he opened his eyes again, the light in the dungeon was much dimmer than before.Probably, it's nightfall, Ling Chu thought.

Ling Chu struggled to sit up, but found that he was still unable to move. It seemed that Li Yan had no plans to let him resume action.That's right, if a marriage is done like this, even if he doesn't kill himself immediately, it won't give him any room for reversal.

The sound of rustling came from not far away, and a strong smell of blood permeated the dungeon.Hearing the slight cracking sound of the hay, Ling Chu belatedly remembered that he was not the only one locked up in the dungeon, but also that person whose name he only remembered but couldn't remember what had happened to him. Zuo Zhe.

"Are you awake? Are you hungry? There is some dry food here, just wait, I'll bring it over."

As Zuo Zhe finished speaking, Ling Chu heard the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, followed by footsteps.Ling Chu frowned slightly, Zuo Zhe's footsteps were much heavier than when he first woke up, and even his breathing was a little weaker.

When Zuo Zhe knelt down beside him wearing what could only be called rags mixed with dried blood, it also confirmed what Ling Chu thought in his heart—Zuo Zhe was tortured again.

Zuo Zhe carefully helped Ling Chu to lean on him, then carefully broke off a small piece of steamed bun and handed it to Ling Chu's lips, saying: "There is no water, it's a little dry, eat slowly, you're unconscious It's been so long, I must be hungry."

Ling Chu licked his dry lips and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Zuo Zhe didn't answer, but said: "It's non-toxic, eat it at ease." As soon as the words fell, a grunt came out of Zuo Zhe's stomach inappropriately, which made Zuo Zhe a little embarrassed.

Lingchu could hear the voice clearly, but he only hesitated for a moment before he opened his mouth and ate the food on his lips.He could guess that Zuo Zhe didn't eat it. After all, with Li Yan's style, he would not arrange food and water for the prisoners in the dungeon. Even the half bun in Zuo Zhe's hand was as hard as a stone. I also want to see how they fight for a little food.

It's just that he can't die, at least he doesn't allow himself to die before killing Li Yan. If he wants to fight back, he must preserve enough physical strength.As for his injury, he just secretly tried it out. Although it was not obvious, his internal injury has improved.Probably, it was Zuo Zhe's blood that worked.Although it was absurd, a voice in his heart firmly told him that it was Zuo Zhe's blood that saved him.Thinking of this, Ling Chu's thoughts changed, he thought he should find a way to get Zuo Zhe to feed him some more blood.

Xu Shi was very hungry, and he quickly finished eating half of the buns that Lingchu usually didn't even bother to look at. He licked his lips eagerly, feeling that his stomach was still empty, but under such conditions, it was better than nothing.

The sound of a blunt object scratching the skin was heard, and before Ling Chu could react, an arm exuding a bloody smell approached his lips, and the warm blood slipped into his mouth along the crack of his lips.Ling Chu took two breaths subconsciously, and looked at Zuo Zhe with a little surprise.

Zuo Zhe hooked the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice, "Drink it, it's good for your injury."

Ling Chu lowered his eyes, his thoughts turned a thousand times.

Feeling that there was no blood flowing out, Zuo Zhe withdrew his hand and covered the wound with his tattered sleeve indifferently.He carefully put Ling Chu back on the hay and did not get up immediately, but sat on his knees for a while before standing up slowly, moved a few steps to the side, leaned against the corner and closed his eyes to rest.

Zuo Zhe's steps became a little heavier, Ling Chu thought.However, he didn't speak too much, but practiced his skills secretly, as long as he could break through the big hole sealed by Li Yan, this mere dungeon would not be able to trap him.

Time passed day by day, during this period he did not see Li Yan, and Su Su never appeared in the dungeon.Only Zuo Zhe would be taken out every day, the time may be longer or shorter, the only constant is that every time he comes back, he will add a lot of scars to his body.

Ling Chu didn't ask Zuo Zhe who tortured him, and even talked to Zuo Zhe only a handful of times.Up to now, he still can't think of what he has to do with Zuo Zhe, but what is certain is that Zuo Zhe treats him sincerely, except for feeding him blood every day, even the food dropped by the jailer every day, Zuo Zhe He ate a small piece by himself, and he would only eat it after confirming that it was non-toxic.

Ling Chu was a bit complicated in his heart, but he didn't stop Zuo Zhe from doing this, he knew clearly that he had to survive, he wanted to escape from this place, and he wanted to kill Li Yan!As for Zuo Zhe, if he can't make it to the day when he goes out, he will definitely find a place with a treasured geomantic omen to bury him; if he survives... no matter what, he will keep Zuo Zhe by his side. A panacea is more precious than a treasure.

The sound of heavy objects being dragged moved from far to near, Ling Chu hurriedly opened his eyes, and quickly closed them again.It seems that Zuo Zhe was severely punished today.As the cell door opened, Ling Chu heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, followed by the sound of the cell door being locked, and soon the sound of two slightly shallow footsteps gradually faded away, until the dungeon became quiet again, Ling Chu finally He opened his eyes and stood up.

"Don't...don't come here."

Ling Chu stopped walking and frowned slightly. At this moment, Zuo Zhe was lying on the ground, his long black hair was disheveled, and a lot of it was coagulated together by dried blood.And the clothes on his body were no longer the same, the black, red and red stains had already covered up the original color, and there was even a fishy smell mixed with a very faint fragrance.

delicate fragrance? !

Ling Chu stepped forward quickly to feel Zuo Zhe's pulse, but the weak beating under his fingertips made his eyes widen, "You Die..."

Youdie is a kind of poison, its name seems elegant, but its poison is extremely overbearing.Zhongyoudie will not die immediately, its internal organs will slowly rot as the poison spreads, torturing people to death.If there is a wound on the poisoned person, the wound will have no chance to heal. Not only that, the wound will rot and stink in a short period of time, making it impossible for others to avoid it.When the poisoned person dies, the rotten wounds will spread like a virus to the whole body, and then the whole rotten body will emit a strong fragrance, attracting countless poisonous butterflies to eat.

This is where the name Youdie comes from.

"In the past few days... the one who tortured you was Susu?" Ling Chu's voice was hoarse, and he felt quite uncomfortable.Susu has always liked to develop all kinds of weird poisons, and this butterfly is the birthday present he found for Susu on her 16th birthday.

——Surnamed Zuo, aren't you very brave?When I go back today, I want to see how brave you are!I want Ah Chu to watch your body rot little by little with my own eyes, especially your face will become extremely ugly!How can you and I like Ah Chu like this!Chu is mine!be mine!

"I'm fine, just take a rest." Zuo Zhe twitched his wrist and tried to stay away from Ling Chu. He didn't want Ling Chu to see his appearance this time, Susu's sharp voice was still lingering in his ears, if possible, he I don't want to go back to this dungeon at all.

Seeing Zuo Zhe's struggle, Ling Chu had no intention of leaving, but turned Zuo Zhe's body violently.Zuo Zhe subconsciously raised his hand to cover his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "No, don't look."

Ling Chu was stunned, and opened Zuo Zhe's hand irresistibly—a hideous and terrifying scar occupied most of Zuo Zhe's cheek. The scar extended from the end of the left eye to the corner of the mouth. Black and thick blood was flowing from There was a pungent stench coming out of the wound.Zuo Zhe's left cheek was already swollen, and the area around the scar began to fester, as if it had been eaten by insects and ants, making it impossible to look directly at it.

Knowing that Ling Chu could see his appearance like this, Zuo Zhe no longer resisted, instead he collapsed on the ground in self-deprecation and laughed at himself: "Isn't it ugly?"

Ling Chu opened his mouth but found that he couldn't utter a word. He felt a tightness in his chest, and he couldn't tell what it was like. This feeling made him very irritated, so irritated that he wanted to kill a few people to vent the suffocation. .

This person...wouldn't live long...

That's right, he won't live long. He personally searched for the poison, and even tested it on humans. No one knows better than him how toxic it is.He thought that no one would treat him as well as Zuo Zhe in the future.No one is willing to test poison for him, leaving him the only food; no one comes back with a wound, but always smiles and tells him some insignificant interesting things; no one secretly feeds him while he is asleep Blood, I just hope his injury can recover sooner.

No more, the man who drew countless scars on his wrist just to squeeze out some blood for him to eat is about to disappear.So suddenly, but within his expectation.It's just, why the boredom in my heart is getting stronger and stronger, even the tip of my nose is sour.

Ling Chu felt that he should say something, but he opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't say anything. He felt as if something was blocked in his throat. This feeling was very strange, so strange that he was at a loss for what to do.

"Lingchu, do you think I will die? If I die, will you forget me?"

"No!" Ling Chu subconsciously denied, and couldn't tell whether Zuo Zhe would not die or he would not be forgotten.Ling Chu stood up and paced back and forth irritably, the feeling of wanting to kill was getting stronger and stronger.

"Heh——" Zuo Zhe smiled lowly, "She said that you found the poison yourself, where did you find the poison, it is indeed... a bit overbearing."

Lingchu's feet stiffened, and he felt that the tip of his nose was turning sore again.

"Lingchu, you... stay away from me, if you can, don't look at me anymore, okay?"

"not good!"

Zuo Zhe smiled again, but his voice became weaker and weaker, "Lingchu, actually...actually, you don't remember me at all, do you?"

Ling Chumeng stepped forward and stared straight at Zuo Zhe who was curled up on the ground, his eyes were complicated.He does, doesn't remember.He didn't even know when Zuo Zhe appeared in his life, and he didn't have the slightest impression.

Zuo Zhe turned his head in embarrassment, as if this was the only way to cover up the hideous and ugly scar.You Die has spread to the whole body, he can almost feel that the internal organs have begun to rot, and even the breath exudes a faint fragrance.Perhaps, he couldn't even last half an hour in Susu's mouth.

"Don't think about it," Zuo Zhe said with difficulty, "If you don't remember, there is no such thing as forgetting. It's good, it's good..."

"Azhe, I..."

Ling Chu crouched halfway down.He wanted to touch Zuo Zhe, but just as he stretched out his hand, it stopped in mid-air.Zuo Zhe must be in pain right now, he seemed to hear something break, his voice was very weak, but it was like a thunderbolt hitting his heart, it was very painful and uncomfortable.

The man on the ground was convulsing, coughing, and vomiting a lot of blood, one after another, as if it was more than what was fed to him these days.It was black and exuded a pungent stench.It smelled bad, so bad that his nasal cavity was completely blocked and he couldn't breathe.

Gradually, the people on the ground stopped convulsing and vomiting blood.Ling Chu just watched quietly, neither moving nor speaking.The pungent stench in the air no longer existed, replaced by a strong fragrance, and then an unusually colorful poisonous butterfly flew in from the upper window and circled in front of his eyes.Then the second, third, fourth...

"Do not!!!!"

"Why is the city lord so excited?"

Ling Chu stood up abruptly, his eyes were red.

Dongfang Yu looked at Ling Chu with a smile, and said gently: "Why did the city lord enter my evil formation, is there any injury?"

Ling Chu looked down at his feet, then suddenly raised his eyes to look at Zuo Zhe, who was beside Dongfang Yu with an expressionless face. He involuntarily took two steps forward, his red eyes fixed on Zuo Zhe's cheek—no scar, no scar. Black blood doesn't have a strong fragrance either.

So what he experienced before...was it fake?If it was fake, why did he feel so real?

Seeing Ling Chu like this, Zuo Zhe looked away uncomfortably and said with a dry smile, "Is the city lord okay?"

Ling Chu came back to his senses suddenly, he pursed his lips, jumped up from the ground, and flew away as if fleeing, looking extremely embarrassed.

Zuo Zhe squinted his eyes, and looked at Dongfang Yu with a half-smile, "Didn't you say it was just a small illusion? What did you do with my blood? Why did he look at me so strangely?"