C68 (1/2)
As there were no lights in the pitch black room, the abandoned building looked especially eerie. Even if Wen Xin thought she was brave, she was still afraid.
”Let's rest here for now!” They won't do anything to you tonight. ” Zhao Lin said to Wen Xin who was behind him.
”Dragon Hall? ”What about you?” This was the first time Wen Xin had heard of this name.
”I owe you.” Zhao Lin's voice sounded a little weak.
Because the two of them were tied up on their backs, Wen Xin could not see Zhao Lin's current situation.
Because Zhao Lin's forehead was currently hit by someone's rod, blood would occasionally flow out from it.
His face was covered in blood, making him look horrifying.
His consciousness was disappearing bit by bit, and the strength that he had struggled to talk with Wen Xin just a moment ago was slowly disappearing as well.
Wen Xin thought that Zhao Lin was tired, so he did not speak anymore.
She could not sleep in this place.
At some point, the moonlight outside the window had come in through the tightly shut window they had made out of wood. The glimmering light made the room seem less dark.
The current Mu Yuntian must be looking for her everywhere! He would definitely be so worried that he wouldn't be able to fall asleep. Looking out the window, he suddenly missed Mu Yuntian so much.
Time slowly passed by. Wen Xin watched as the sunlight shone through the window and lit up the entire room.
”Bam!” The door was kicked open.
”Time to eat.” The person shouted to Wen Xin and Zhao Lin.
The man walked to the two men's side and looked at Zhao Lin, his face revealing a look of shock.
”Boss, the Zhao Lao Scar is about to die.”
Hearing that, Wen Xin looked towards the Zhao Lao Scar in panic, but unfortunately, her body was tied up too tightly, and the more he struggled, the tighter she looked.
”How is he?” Wen Xin realized that her voice was trembling uncontrollably.
”No …” ”I don't know. He must have fainted due to excessive bleeding.” That person was also scared, and his voice started to stutter.
”Hurry up and send them to the hospital!” Wen Xin shouted to the man, her voice hoarse.
”What's wrong with this kid?”
That shout from before had attracted a few other people, and now they were looking at Zhao Lao Scar as they asked.
”We lost too much blood and fainted. Let's go to the hospital!” The man looked timidly at the man beside him.
Hearing that, the man slapped the man who delivered the food on the head, ”You are so f * cking stupid! You're even sending us to the hospital? Why didn't you send us to the police station?! ”
”If we don't send him to the hospital, he'll be in danger.” Wen Xin shouted to the man.
”Is it dangerous? Even if he dies, it's his fault. ” That man scolded, he did not have a shred of sympathy for Zhao Lao Scar's situation.
”You bastards.” Wen Xin could no longer care about being afraid, and scolded them.