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The road was very dark at night, and the two of them walked for a while before arriving at the cliff where Zhao Guizhen was.

Feeling the night breeze on the cliff, Xiao Zizi glanced around with a flashlight and found that there was no one here.

He turned to look at Zhou Fengliu. Just as he was about to ask where Zhao Guizhen was, he saw Zhou Fengliu controlling the airflow to lift up the dying Zhao Guizhen who was hanging at the foot of the cliff.

Originally, it was a little bit invisible under this night, and there were not many living things on the deserted mountain. The slightest movement would be magnified infinitely. This kind of atmosphere is most suitable for shooting some horror movies.

In addition, Zhao Guizhen's pale old face slowly flew up from the cliff, immediately filling the atmosphere of terror in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Under the illumination of a strong flashlight, Zhao Guizhen seemed to have only a human head floating in the air.

When ordinary people see this scene at first glance, their minds may go blank and they may scream, "Holy shit."

When Xiao Zizai saw Zhao Guizhen, he just smiled silently.

Zhao Guizhen...

Sure enough, it's that Taoist priest from Maoshan~

His vitality is not strong enough, and he looks like he is going to die at any moment.

Xiao Zizai saw the old injuries on Zhao Guizhen's body, and then realized what Zhou Fengliu meant by "taking care of".

Taking care of one thing is not taking care of another...

You can see it.

Daochang Zhao has often accepted the care of his colleagues before~

Xiao Zizai looked at Zhou Fengliu not far away.

...

"Daozhang Zhao... wake up, are you dead?"

Zhou Fengliu looked at Zhao Guizhen and said a few cordial greetings. It was windy in the mountains at night, and Zhao Guizhen didn't have any clothes to keep out the cold, so he was a little hypothermic...

"Probably not dead..."

Zhou Fengliu briefly explored Zhao Guizhen's life characteristics, and found that he was fine. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Zhao Guizhen was really able to survive.

He hung like this for several days without dying, which is comparable to Xiaoqiang.

"Old Xiao, he's right here." Zhou Fengliu looked at Xiao Zizai: "Priest, Taoist Zhao stole my things, and I beat him up and left him hanging under this cliff..."

Listening to Zhou Fengliu's words, Xiao Zizai walked closer and looked at the wounds on Zhao Guizhen's body, and found that there were places where maggots were growing in decay.

This kind of wound... really turned him off.

"I'll leave it to you, and you can take care of the rest." Zhou Fengliu said.

Xiao Zizi was so particular, and it was not in vain that he had waited for Zhao Guizhen until today. Now that he had returned to his rightful master, Zhou Fengliu was very interested in seeing the skills of the so-called "human scorpion".

"Oh, by the way... I think this video might be helpful in pleading guilty to Daozhang Zhao."

Zhou Fengliu showed Xiao Zizai the video of Zhao Guizhen's confession.

After Xiao Zizai watched the video, he silently pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then looked at the weak Zhao Guizhen in front of him.

how to say?

What he originally enjoyed was the satisfaction of life passing by. The true vitality of the patient Zhao Gui in front of him was not too strong. Even if he "enjoyed" it now, his inner comfort would not be that strong.

never mind!

Something to eat is better than nothing.

Xiao Zizai comforted himself, and then said to Zhou Fengliu: "Brother, let's go back."

"You're just going back like this?" Zhou Fengliu raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

"Well, let's go get something." Xiao Zizai said that he didn't take any equipment.

When Zhou Fengliu saw this, he went down the mountain with Xiao Zizai. He saw Xiao Zizai humming a tune and put his backpack back on his back, and then prepared to go up the mountain again.

"Thank you for your hard work tonight, I will enjoy your feast." Xiao Zizai expressed his gratitude to Zhou Fengliu before going up the mountain.

"Um..."

Zhou Fengliu looked at Xiao Zizi humming a little tune and went up the mountain again. He thought for a while and did not choose to follow.

Better go back to sleep.

It's so bloody that you might have nightmares at night.

Zhou Fengliu yawned and walked towards his house.

...

The words were divided into two parts. Just as Zhou Fengliu was washing up and getting ready to go to bed, Xiao Zizai returned to the cliff again with his backpack.

Facing the squirming Zhao Guizhen on the ground, he easily lifted Zhao Guizhen's body, took off the broken clothes and pants of Zhao Guizhen, and tied them to a tree.

Looking at the naked Zhao Guizhen who was tied to a tree, Xiao Zizai took out the "professional" equipment from his backpack by the moonlight.

"This is useful... I also need to use this. Oh, by the way, I almost forgot about this."

Xiao Zizai took out two more magic weapons and used them to revive the half-dead Zhao Guizhen to burst out with vitality.

These two magic weapons contain a small amount of adrenal medullary hormone and adrenocortical hormone respectively...

The injection of these two hormones will make Zhao Guizhen sober up, at least much better than the sickly state he is in now.

After injecting these two hormones into Zhao Guizhen's veins, Xiao Zizai put a small oxygen ventilator on Zhao Guizhen and the most basic glucose injection.

The nutrients provided by this glucose are exactly what Zhao Guizhen needs most right now.

Taking such careful care of Zhao Guizhen... If others saw it, they would definitely call Xiao Zizai a warm man.

Too thin...

After doing all this, Xiao Zizai picked up a knife and quietly waited for Zhao Guizhen to get better.

About ten minutes later, Zhao Guizhen recovered a lot. At least he could open his eyes and feel the existence of his body.

Did I come back alive?

Zhao Guizhen was wearing a head-mounted ventilator. He thought he was in the hospital, but after a closer look, he found that it was not...

At this moment, he seemed to be tied up by someone... and he was still naked.

Is it that devil Zhou Fengliu?

Zhao Guizhen shook his head. He felt a sense of fear when he thought of Zhou Fengliu, but when he realized that the person in front of him was not him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Awake? That's great, we can finally get started."

Seeing that Zhao Guizhen's condition had improved a lot, Xiao Zizai, who had been waiting for a long time, smiled and walked towards Zhao Guizhen with a knife.

"While you are still warm...I will dismember you very carefully. Don't worry, I won't be as rude as my colleague...I am very gentle."

He really made me cry to death.

When such a gentle Xiao Zizi meets Zhao Guizhen, who is like a little wife, the sparks created are passionate and warm...

"What the hell are you going to do?!"

After being injected with adrenaline, Zhao Guizhen entered the recovery mode, and the energy provided by glucose gave him the strength to resist. However, Xiao Zizi was tied too tightly, and he could only watch the pervert Xiao Zizai in front of him. Hands and feet on the body.

"This piece of meat is not good...this piece of meat is not good either, it's not perfect."

Xiao Zizai first dug out the pieces of rotten flesh infested with maggots from Zhao Guizhen's body.

He did not allow the rotten meat to destroy Zhao Guizhen's overall beauty. After digging out these pieces of rotten meat, he continued to outline what he thought was the beauty on Zhao Guizhen.

At this moment, Xiao Zizai is no longer a temporary worker at Nadutong Company, but has become one with life and has become a sculptor and artist with a strong craftsman spirit, depicting his works on Zhao Guizhen.

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PS: Happy New Year’s Eve to all adoptive fathers~