Chapter 311： She told me not to run around

Chapter 311 She told me not to run around

While Qiao Lingxiang was talking, the security check that was bitten, the wound on her face healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, a little bit healed. Originally, the security check seemed a bit tired, but Qiao Ayaka inputted it to him. With the support of physical abilities, I feel energetic all over.

He looked at Qiao Lingxiang gratefully, not knowing what to say for a while, but Qiao Lingxiang had already retracted his hand and leaned weakly on Cen Yi’s shoulder, and didn't even want to say a word.

Seeing her like this, Cen Yi couldn’t wait any longer. He hugged Qiao Lingxiang. He obviously felt that she was getting lighter and lighter. He hurriedly hugged Qiao Lingxiang into a car in the basement and placed her in a car. In the passenger seat, he fastened her seat belt and said to Zhao Dalong:

"Uncle Zhao, I want to bring an energy crystal up there"

The meaning was not exhausted, Cen Yi looked at the chubby city management system administrator who had been caught by the security check.

Zhao Dalong immediately understood, he waved to Cen Yi, and as soon as he turned around, he kicked the fat administrator beside him, and kicked directly in front of Cen Yi.

The fat administrator immediately cried and called for mercy.

Cen grabbed the fat administrator without saying a word and stuffed him into the back seat of the car.

When Cen Yi sat in the driver's seat, he glanced at Qiao Ayaka who was lying crooked in the passenger seat, bent over, and he pressed her clothes tighter again, stretched out his palm, and placed one hand here. The car keyhole of the car.

The metal car keyhole turned by itself, and the car was started amidst the horrified yelling of the fat manager in the back seat. Cen held the steering wheel with one hand, and Qiao Lingxiang's hand with the other, and the accelerator pedal under his feet. Once stepped on, the car drove out of the basement.

One night’s time passed, the sun had already come out, and when I was out of the basement, Cen Yi took Qiao Ayaka out of the passenger seat of the car, put her on a roadside bench full of fallen leaves, squatted in front of her, and asked :

"Is it better? The sun is out, will it be less cold?"

Qiao Lingxiang didn’t feel much better at all, her head was still dizzy, her eyes were out of focus, she could only look at Cen Yi vaguely, but still smiled strongly:

"Well, much better."

Then, Qiao Lingxiang rallied again and explained to Cen Yi:

"The sun is very good today, Brother Cen Yi, you call Brother Long and ask him to take Brother Zhengqing out of the car to get some sunshine."

"Okay, I'll fight, don't worry about it so much, I'll just fight."

Cen raised her hand and fiddled with the hair on her face for Qiao Lingxiang. Seeing her like this, she felt very painful in her heart.

She must have never seen what she looks like now, even when she was the most embarrassed and sad, she had never been so listless.

Cen has known Qiao Lingxiang for so long, and he has never seen her like this. It seems that the whole person is not angry.

Retracted his hand, Cen Yi got up, went back to the car, opened the door of the back seat of the car, pulled out the fat manager inside, and squeezed it in front of Qiao Lingxiang.

She sat on the chair crookedly, opened her eyelids, knowing what Cen Yi meant, and he wanted her to absorb energy.

But in fact, Qiao Lingxiang's energy is still enough now. Just now, she gave the man who was bitten by John Wang a dozen kilograms of fat energy. She still has more than 130 kilograms.

This is not an illness that can be cured immediately by absorbing energy.

On the long street in the early warmth, the golden sunlight shrouded a dilapidated scene. In order to reassure Cen, Qiao Lingxiang still stretched out his hand and took 30 kilograms of energy from the fat manager who was yelling and crying.

Then he crooked and almost fell off the bench.

She was caught by Cen Yi, her face was placed in his arms, she felt inexplicably relieved, and she whispered:

"Brother Cen Yi, don't run around, let me lean on, I'm very dizzy now."

Qiao Lingxiang can't remember the last time she was ill, when was it when she was taken care of? In her memory, there seemed to be a warm memory that had never been taken care of by anyone.

For the first time, I was so nervous and nervous, and looked after like a fragile doll. To Qiao Lingxiang, it was quite fresh.

Fresh enough to be a little greedy.

Cen Yi hugged her tightly, sat on the bench together, stretched out her hand to rub the soft hair on her head, and whispered:

"Let's stay, I'm not going anywhere."

Lifting his eyes again, he saw the fat administrator who was obviously losing a lot of weight and was about to run. Cen Yi raised his hand, a chain twisted and flew from behind him, flew towards the fat administrator, and tied him up. , Don't let him run anymore.

After a while, two little mice came around, and they smelled popular places. Before they got close to the crying fat administrator on the ground, they were nailed to death by Cen Yi’s two golden needles. To the ground.

He still held Qiao Lingxiang motionless, sat on the bench, looked down at Qiao Lingxiang, and carefully watched the surrounding movement.

Being dizzy, Qiao Lingxiang didn't even know how dangerous the surroundings were.

There was no crisis near the system building before, just because John Wang ate all the small mice around. Now John Wang is gone. There is no nemesis for hunting mice. The few mice nearby are coming here one after another. NS.

Cen Yi promised Qiao Ayaka, and he would not move, no matter how many mice came, the golden needles around Cen Yi's body would be like bulls and hooligans, and they would quietly nail the mouse's body and then enter the mouse's body. Swimming, taking away the relics from their bodies.

He is sitting here, and he doesn't know how much he has obtained just the relics with the size of rice grains.

After a while, Zhao Dalong came out of the basement and found Cen Yi and Qiao Ling who were sitting on the roadside benches. He looked around at the corpse of a small mouse and asked Cen Yi.

"How is Xiangxiang?"

"Still having a fever."

Cen Yi has been holding Qiao Lingxiang, she has fallen asleep leaning on his arms.

Zhao Dalong bent over, touched the child’s forehead, it was still very hot, and said to Cen Yi:

"Hold it for a long time, right? I'll do it for you, let her lean on for a while, she is also tired long enough, just so, let her rest during this time."

"She told me not to run around, it's okay, Uncle Zhao, I just need to guard her."

Cen Yi refused to let go. He was afraid that what would happen if Qiao Lingxiang was handed over to someone else. Yes, he wanted to accompany her. Although there was no way to do more for her, he would accompany her to win the battle. Cen Yi can still do the war against the virus.

Seeing his insistence, Zhao Dalong did not force him, and sighed again, turned and sat on the other section of the bench, sitting next to Qiao Lingxiang, looking at the dilapidated scenery in the distance.

After a while, Zhao Dalong suddenly spoke and said:

"This matter must be inseparable from Gong Jingye."

Bringing my baby every day, I have a headache.

(End of this chapter)