bestfiction Chapter 316 Title
Chapter 316 Title
The invisible stream of light flowed into the system core of 62, and was converted into energy by 62 to relieve Ji Zhao's pain.
The energy of the new generation system was effective immediately. After just a few seconds, the expression on Ji Zhao's face was no longer so painful. The other party's eyelashes even trembled slightly, and he seemed to be waking up!
Seeing that Ji Zhao might wake up, Zhao Ruoming didn't even dare to breathe. Even Francois, who was busy going to the hospital to get angry, put his mission behind his mind and stared at Ji Zhao nervously.
After a few seconds, which seemed as long as a century, the pair of eyes that were squeezed in the ravines of fat suddenly opened!
Those were a pair of extremely cloudy eyes, with bloodshot and yellow spots like indelible stains, running across her eyeballs. There was nothing in those eyes that could be called emotions, just like... the eyes of an ignorant beast.
Zhao Ruoming's heart was beating like a drum, and he couldn't tell whether he was shocked or disappointed. At this moment, the beast's eyes suddenly caught Zhao Ruoming's figure, and then, with a flexibility that was completely inconsistent with her huge body, Ji Zhao suddenly stretched her head and bit Zhao Ruoming's face!
Ji Zhao was too close to Zhao Ruoming and woke up too suddenly, so even 203 only had time to quickly control Zhao Ruoming's body to flash backwards, and stopped after only half an inch - Ji Zhao had already bitten Zhao Ruoming!
Thanks to her timely dodging, Zhao Ruoming's face was spared, but Ji Zhao still bit her neck, greedily biting Zhao Ruoming's flesh like a blood-sucking leech!
Zhao Ruoming groaned, turned his hand into a palm, and hit Ji Zhao's neck, trying to knock him out. But Ji Zhao's skin was too thick, and this palm was just like a tickle. The other party still bit Zhao Ruoming tightly and refused to let go!
203 made a prompt decision and prepared to electrocute Ji Zhao without hesitation, preferably to stun him, or even to kill him. Unfortunately, as a system, 62 could tell what 203 was going to do, and immediately used all his energy to entangle 203, saying resolutely: "I'm sorry. But I won't let you do this before I die."
The system has no conscience and only does what it wants to do.
The situation was at a standstill. Francois woke up as if from a dream, and rushed forward to punch Ji Zhao - but he couldn't do it. Seeing Zhao Ruoming in such pain, he was even more worried. Francois looked around the room, and saw a decorative plaster statue in the corner, and immediately ran forward to grab it!
Zhao Ruoming's vision went dark due to the pain, and he felt as if Ji Zhao had sucked all the blood out of his body. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Francois running towards him holding a plaster statue. He opened his mouth to say something, but only let out a painful groan.
Francois narrowed his eyes, compared and asked, "424, which part will not be fatal but can make Ji Zhao faint?"
424 was silent for a moment, then said, "I have to remind you, Old Fu, if the taskers kill each other, the crime is very serious. Ji Zhao is unconscious and will not be convicted, but you are awake now."
Francois froze, then gritted his teeth and said, "But you can't let Zhao Ruoming be sucked dry! I'm crazy for love! I'm crazy for love, okay? I'm the Emperor of Darkness, and my love rival can only die in my hands! This doesn't count as a character collapse, right? Just tell me!"
424 sighed helplessly and was about to point out a few places when suddenly, a cold white hand reached out.
The hand grasped Ji Zhao's chin with incredible precision, and with a strong force, Ji Zhao opened his mouth involuntarily, and Zhao Ruoming's neck was freed.
François looked closely and found that it was Fyodor!
The room was in a mess, and neither he nor Zhao Ruoming noticed that Fyodor had entered the room at some point!
Ji Zhao roared furiously and rushed towards Zhao Ruoming again. Fyodor frowned when he saw this. He was about to raise his hand to knock Ji Zhao unconscious, but he caught a glimpse of Francois standing there in a daze. His icy blue eyes suddenly narrowed, and he changed his action midway, stuffing his arm into Ji Zhao's mouth without hesitation!
Zhao Ruoming was holding her neck, which was bleeding, and she was in so much pain that she dared not breathe. 203 felt so distressed that it felt as if someone had dug out its core. It immediately drew all the energy for 62 away and returned it to Zhao Ruoming's body at the speed of light to stop the pain and bleeding.
Zhao Ruoming felt the pain disappear, and then he looked up at the hero who saved him. He was shocked to see Ji Zhao biting Fyodor's strong arm passionately, as if he was gnawing on a pig's trotter!
Zhao Ruoming's eyes went dark again and again. He covered his neck and said, "Brother Tongzi! Hurry up! Help! There's another one over there!"
203 paused delicately, then said, "Your injury is serious. I have to stay here. I'll let 424 go."
Zhao Ruoming agreed: "Okay."
203 sent a message to 424: "Triple the points. Go and knock Ji Zhao unconscious. Make sure he doesn't get hurt. Otherwise, 62 will turn against you."
424 would never refuse anything that could make money. It said, "Okay! But should we move them to another place before they faint? If Ji Zhao faints like this, he might tear a piece of flesh off that Russian while he's falling."
203 said: "No, I heard that fighting people are not afraid of pain."
424 was very efficient. After a few seconds, Ji Zhao’s eyes rolled over and he fell to the ground with a bang!
François dropped the plaster statue and caught Ji Zhao steadily to prevent her head from hitting the ground.
Fyodor groaned, and blood gushed out of his arm like a fountain!
Ji Zhao still had a piece of flesh in his mouth, which was torn off from Fyodor's arm.
Francois lifted Ji Zhao up (luckily he was the gifted Dark Emperor), and put him back on the bed with great effort, while shouting to Zhao Ruoming: "Zhao, I'll take care of this, you go and treat your injuries! The medical room is downstairs!"
Although the system will help the host repair the body, Fyodor, an outsider, is still here, and Zhao Ruoming's wound cannot disappear on the spot. Francois had no choice but to give such a symbolic instruction.
Zhao Ruoming covered his neck, walked to Fyodor, grabbed his arm to check the wound, and his brows were furrowed into a big lump.
Fyodor's bleeding had formed small pools and had to be stopped immediately.
"You're really patient. You didn't even scream." Zhao Ruoming sighed and didn't care about anything else. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth. He tore off a long strip from the hem of his waiter's white shirt, asked 203 to do a quantum cleaning, and entangled Fedor first.
Zhao Ruoming had never bandaged anyone's wound before, so he could only look at the guide provided by 203 while bandaging the wound. He looked very focused and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.
Fyodor lowered his eyes and looked at Zhao Ruoming's expression, then carefully looked at the wound on her neck. His expression was as gloomy as a snowy field.
After Zhao Ruoming finished wrapping the wound, he was about to take Fyodor to the medical room, but the other party suddenly grabbed Zhao Ruoming.
"Fedor, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Ruoming was puzzled.
Fyodor's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and began to tear the hem of his shirt.
Fyodor was only wearing a white shirt, which seemed to be made of silk and was easy to tear. Even so, he was courting death by doing this with his injured arm. Zhao Ruoming watched helplessly as the cloth he had just bandaged was soaked with blood. He could not help but grab Fyodor in a hurry and said, "What are you doing!"
Fyodor tore off a piece of expensive and thin cloth and pointed at Zhao Ruoming's injured neck expressionlessly.
Zhao Ruoming couldn't tell him that he didn't feel any pain, so he could only say vaguely, "Okay, let's go downstairs first. I'm not bleeding much."
Fyodor remained motionless. This man had a kind of silence and persistence like the frozen soil of the plateau, which was very similar to his people.
Zhao Ruoming was anxious to treat his wounds, and almost knelt down in front of him: "Fyodor, your wound is very serious, let's go down as soon as possible--"
"Fejia."
“?” Zhao Ruoming was stunned.
Fyodor repeated: "Fedy. I told you you can call me that."