Infinite Nerves [Infinity]

Fang bit down and sucked hard.Probably because of "only one sip", so I tried my best to let the pain go all the way to my heart.

Jiang Chen even heard a clear swallowing sound.

"..."

He couldn't help rubbing his temples, and wanted to laugh again.

"Do you have any requirements for yourself?"

"Sorry." Qian Wu said restrainedly, lay back on the bed, and stared at the ceiling again.

The corner of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched, he stared straight at him, and couldn't help lowering his head to laugh after a while.

He smiled and said, "By the way, Zhong Liye wiped the gauze for your wound today, did you lose it?"

"It seems to be outside the door." After taking a mouthful of blood, Qian Wu seemed to regain his senses, and while licking the corners of his lips, he said, "Why do you ask this?"

"It's okay, I'll throw it away." Jiang Chen said.

Red Candle seemed very worried about Qianwu's outbreak of cannibalism at night, so it secretly lit up again.Before Jiang Chen left the room, he blew it out again.

The red candle emitted a puff of smoke unwillingly, and then gave birth to a cluster of small flames, shaking eagerly.

"Don't come here." Jiang Chen stared at the candle seriously, "Don't torture him. He feels like vomiting when he smells you now."

After a few seconds, the red candle angrily went out.

Jiang Chen turned and left the room.Sure enough, there was gauze stained with blood from Qianwu's wound outside the door, Jiang Chen picked it up and smelled it, and there was still a faint smell of blood.

He tore off the most bloodstained part of the gauze, put it in the palm of his hand, walked to the room in the opposite corner, and knocked on the door.

After a while, Chen Yong's vigilant voice sounded inside, "Who?"

Jiang Chen directly pushed the door and entered.

The other party just lay down, sat up on the bed, and looked at Jiang Chen in the dark moonlight.

"What are you doing here?" he asked in shock.

Mr. Commander's eyebrows were filled with cold sweat.

He glanced at Chen Yong indifferently, and said, "Let me see your nerves."

"What?" Chen Yong was stunned for a moment, "Didn't I show you last time, my talent is quite average, especially..."

"Show me your real nerves."

As Jiang Chen spoke, he provoked a cold and playful smile. He pulled out the saber from behind with one hand, and pushed the door behind him with the other hand, shutting the moonlight out.

"What do you mean..." Chen Yong widened his eyes, "What are you talking about? What kind of real nerve? You don't doubt that I let..."

"I'm not suspicious." Jiang Chen stared at him in the dark, "In this dungeon, you have already killed four people, and Qianwu is the fifth target you tried to kill but failed with the help of the boss. "

"You are the exile."