Fast Travel: Male God, please don't pet me

Chapter 63

Li Qi gasped in pain, and knew that his wrist must be red without looking: "Don't you think you care too much?"

"Yu Sheng, don't try to provoke me, you are not such a person," Si Mo's tone softened.

In fact, as soon as he asked the words before, he regretted it, but Yu Sheng's answer made him lose control for a while, looking at the red wrist at this moment, his eyes dimmed: "Does it hurt?"

"What are you, slapping a sweet date?" It's hard to say how angry Li Qi is, but it's just that he feels uncomfortable and won't make others feel comfortable.

Si Mo pursed his lips and didn't speak, but the next move almost made Li Qi forget to respond.

The man raised his hand, and with the other hand he took out a dagger from somewhere, and under Li Qi's shocked gaze, he slashed hard at his wrist.

"Are you crazy?" Li Qi exclaimed, barely stopping the knife when it was still a centimeter away from his wrist.

"Si Mo, if you want to kill yourself and go out, I will never stop you then," Li Qi was really so angry that his breath was a little unstable.

But the man didn't feel that he was wrong, and his cold eyes were filled with smiles: "Sheng, you are worried about me."

Li Qi choked. Could this person be a fake?
Just as he was thinking, there was a loud noise outside the window. It turned out to be the sound of a tree branch being broken by the wind and hitting the glass of the villa.

The wind was blowing outside, the trees were crooked, and the snow was raging, blocking people's sight and making it impossible to see the distant scene clearly.

Li Qi's face was a little solemn, and so was Si Mo. He was holding a mobile phone and talking on the side: "Well, inform others not to go out for the time being and stay in a safe place."

"You guys cool down Zhao Xu first, I will come over tomorrow..." Si Mo explained some things one after another and hung up the phone.

Li Qi's ears twitched: "Who is sick?" She seemed to hear the word cooling down.

On the eve of the eruption of the end of the world, many people started to have a fever, and then their bodies festered with pus, and there was no intact skin.

And these people, when the sun rose the next day, their bodies began to mutate, and eventually became a walking dead.

"Well," Si Mo, apart from his initial solemnity, had returned to his previous calm indifference.

Seeing Li Qi smacking his tongue secretly, this kind of temperament is really not comparable to ordinary people.

"Is the sick person important to you?" From her point of view, that person probably cannot escape the fate of becoming lost.

Si Mo was silent for a moment and pursed his lips: "Keep it for use."

Well, the meaning of this sentence is that it is not important, so she doesn't have to worry about the next words: "If you can trust me, you'd better have someone tie him up."

Si Mo's expression froze slightly, but only for a moment, Li Qi saw him pick up the phone again and tap on it with his fingertips.

She knew her words had an effect: "Aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?"

Si Mo put away his phone, turned his head to look at her, his eyes were extremely serious: "I believe in you."

Li Qi felt his heart skip a beat, and stared at him: "I feel like I'm going to fall in love with you, what should I do?"

Simo was startled for a moment, then the corners of his mouth became wider and wider: "I thought you liked me a long time ago.

Li Qi: ... I don't know where the man's inexplicable confidence comes from.

She looked at the time, calculated that there were still 23 hours before the end of the world, and looked out the window with some interest.

Suddenly, her gaze shifted to the man not far away, and she asked curiously, "Can I interview you?"

(End of this chapter)