Chapter 1128 Good Night, Sickly Brother (53)
"Du Jiu Sheng——" Luo Qingchen looked at her and said seriously every word: "I love you, I love you very much——"
"Xiao Qing..." His fingertips trembled slightly, as if he understood the despair in her eyes at this moment.
It was the first time he heard her say such words. When he was on the line between life and death, he actually felt a little excited and inexplicably excited.
"What I said... what I said is true... Wu - Du Jiu Sheng, I beg you - Wu - don't leave me!" For some reason, her heart was filled with fear at this moment.
This feeling was so familiar, as if I had felt the same fear before.
Fear...helplessness...attacked her bit by bit, swallowing up all her reason and thoughts.
I just hope that this moment will pass quickly, even if it means death, it will pass quickly.
"I won't let you die -" He looked at her, his eyes under his thick eyebrows flickering bright and dark, his deep eyes shining with tiny glimmers.
Every word, every sentence was cleverly avoided.
In fact, he already had a decision and an answer in his mind.
But he didn't expect that the other party seemed to have the ability to read minds and read all his thoughts.
Word by word, he couldn't bear to say another word.
"I don't want-" She bit her lip, threw herself into his arms and screamed at the top of her lungs. Her hands held him tightly, just as tightly as he held her before.
"Bang -" the bullet penetrated the iron wall, and the priest's prayer room was about to collapse.
"Du Jiu Sheng, I have investigated the secrets of the Du family very clearly..." Lu Ou's angry voice came from outside the door, with the tone of an absolute winner: "You killed my Xi Nian with ice. , it means that you, like Dujie, can no longer use any abilities that ordinary people don’t have! Hahaha—wait to die!”
Du Jiusheng lifted her off the ground and put her in a safe place. He took out a knife from his jacket pocket with his right hand, narrowed his eyes, and the cold voice seemed to have penetrating power throughout the white church.
"Who on earth told you that you can't use superpowers as long as you use them to kill people?"
The next second, he held the knife tightly with his right hand, and hot blood fell drop by drop.
"You...what are you going to do?" Luo Qingchen's eyes trembled slightly, and when she looked at Du Jiusheng in front of her, she felt that her heart was about to stop.
She wanted to press his wound with her hand, but found that he was slowly covering his eyes with his left hand.
Then the cool and endearing voice reached her eardrums: "I want to...kiss you!"
In an instant, his cool lips kissed her directly. There is no turning around, no intrusion and overbearing.
Just put it gently on her lips, feeling the last warmth...
The next second, the surrounding air dropped suddenly. The blood falling drop by drop on his right hand instantly solidified into blood-colored sharp ice picks, attacking in the direction of each mercenary.
Every scar is not on the heart, but on different organs throughout the body.
Just listen to the echo every time the ice pick pierces the flesh, which is the rebound damage to him!
After a member of the Du family kills someone with his power for the first time, he will get the same damage if he uses the power again.
In other words, wherever Du Jiu Sheng pierces the enemy's part with the ice pick, that part of his body will suffer the same damage.
His lips touched hers, and the blood on his right hand was still dripping. Until the eighteenth drop of blood condensed into an ice pick and pierced the body of the last mercenary. The rebound damage made him unable to bear it anymore and he fell down——
When his left hand left her eyes...
When she opened her eyes again...
Du Jiu Sheng, who was in front of her, had fallen into her arms covered in blood. There were eighteen holes in his body and blood flowed like pillars...