law of the dark side

Chapter 11

Su Changan thought so, and he did so, but the first thing he saw was Bai Mo's chest, so the bleeding wound made people not mind it.

Su Changan stretched out his hand, gently pressed on the wound, and muttered softly, "I really need to take medicine."

Bai Mo was shaking all over.

He really really didn't like Su Changan touching him.Rather than disgust, it was fear, and the thrill of skin-to-skin contact made every hair on his back stand on end.What Bai Mo is familiar with is that everyone keeps a safe distance from him. Su Changan's crossing the line makes Bai Mo hate this strange intimacy.

Bai Mo let out a low growl, and violently threw Su Changan aside.

This time, [-]% of his strength was used, and almost all the power used to kill the insects was used on a flesh and blood body without any measure.Su Changan hardly had any room to resist, so he flew out and slammed into the coffee table in the living room.

With a loud crash, the tea table shattered, and Su Changan groaned, and fell into the glass shards. The lunch he brought over and put on the tea table was knocked over and scattered all over the floor.

Bai Mo felt extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't explain the discomfort, which made him tremble, and made him want to scream. He sat there panting heavily, and after a while, he felt a little normal.

Then he noticed the food on the ground, still steaming slightly, presumably it was brought by Su Changan.

And then, Bai Mo realized that Su Changan had been lying on the ground without moving. He didn't think about it, he just wanted to call the servant to clean up the living room, but before he could stand up, he saw a trace of red liquid coming from Slowly flowing out from under the glass shards in that place, it spread quietly.

is blood.

whose blood?

Who is this guy?

Why is he lying here?

Bai Mo has not had a partner for five years. He often beats up people who look uncomfortable to him. He has beaten away several "eyes", but he always has a sense of proportion. He shows his determination, but he will never hurt these people.

Every "eye" is very, very precious, and Bai Mo knows this very well.

Every "eye" casualty is a huge loss, and everyone will mourn it.

A large area of ​​red appeared in front of Bai Mo's eyes. That dark night, the battle was over, and the street lamp on the side of the street, which had been extinguished in the yin, flickered on again, and someone fell down under the street lamp covered in blood.Half of the man's arm was gone, and from the cross-section, he could see strands of black air coming out of the organs, and he stood beside him with a knife in his hand.

He heard him say, "Xiao Mo, hurry up. You know what to do."

He didn't move.

The man's face was distorted, as if he was in great pain: "Xiao Mo, if you don't do anything, I won't like you anymore."

So he made a move, he slashed down with the knife, cut off the man's body, the man's head showed a little smile, the black air disappeared, on the contrary, blood flowed out.

It wasn't much at first, but it didn't take long for a large area to flow out. The man was lying in a pool of blood, covered in blood all over his body, only his expression was very peaceful.

Brother... Bai Mo heard his own vague calling.

And that person never responded to him again.

What if the person in front of him never responds to him again.This man is also lying here, bleeding, will he also die, be buried, be forgotten?

Bai Mo started to tremble again.He remembered, that person was Su Changan, the newly awakened "eye" he just brought back yesterday.At this moment, his face was very pale, his brows remained the same as when he was lying in his arms, and he was lying quietly.

Bai Mo felt that it had been a long time, when he finally plucked up the courage to reach out and slowly touched Su Changan.

The person in front of him bled a lot, but the feeling from Bai Mo's hand told him that Su Changan was still alive.

He is still alive, and may be alive and kicking again. He will not become cold forever like the person five years ago, and it is impossible to come back.

Bai Mo took a breath, and finally felt that he had come alive.

He stood up and felt his bones cracking. He walked out of the room and went downstairs to Mu Sheng's office.

When Mu Sheng saw that it was Bai Mo who came in, he was so frightened that he almost fell off his chair, got up in a hurry and asked, "What's wrong, you actually came to my place?"

"Call Hughes over here, I accidentally hit hard."

Mu Sheng froze, and then he jumped up and shouted: "Joe, did you hear that! Tell Hughes to come over right away!!"

There was a "understand" sound from the intercom on the table, and then it fell silent.Mu Sheng took a deep look at Bai Mo, turned around and ran upstairs without saying anything.

There was chaos upstairs, Mu Sheng called Li Yan, who knew a little about first aid and dressing skills, and everyone came, all kinds of exclamations.

Bai Mo stood downstairs looking up expressionlessly, Su Changan was carried out by Mu Sheng, and entered Li Yan's room, followed by a large group of people.Only then did Bai Mo go upstairs. When Mu Sheng carried Su Changan out just now, blood dripped on the floor of the corridor. Bai Mo walked back to the room stepping on the blood stains, and closed the door.

Bai Mo looked around his room, this room had been entered by people other than servants who hadn't been cleaned for three or four years, this room was always clean and tidy, cold and cold.

But not long ago, a guy named Su Chang'an broke in, messed up his uncluttered furnishings, and messed up his living room.

Next to the sofa was the overturned meal, which must have been completely cold by now, and it was brought by Su Changan. After so many years, no one in the villa has taken care of him to eat on time.

On the side of the coffee table are the medicine bottles with cotton swabs all over the floor, which Su Changan knocked over when he insisted on applying the medicine.The various injuries on his body have never been broken. Everyone is used to him applying medicine by himself and going to Hughes by himself. Give him medicine after the task.

Then there were fragments of the coffee table that were broken all over the floor, and the glass coffee table was almost smashed to pieces. No one had ever dared to be so presumptuous in his white ink room.

Finally, there are large areas of blood on the glass and on the ground. If you observe carefully, you will find that although the amount of bleeding is quite large, it has not yet reached the fatal amount. It is just that the blood has fainted after a while of fuss, which is extraordinarily horrifying.

Bai Mo covered his eyes.

He is not afraid of bloodstains, on the contrary, blood will make him arouse endless resentment and regret, make him think of that obscure and cold night a few years ago, and make him remember the person who abandoned him.It would make him want to pull out his knife and kill all the living things in various identities in front of him.

Bai Mo clenched his fists fiercely, slowly trying to calm his breathing.

After a long time, his face returned to ice-like indifference, he walked to the side of the living room, called Uncle Li, and asked the servant to come up and clean it.Then he went to the bedroom, took off his trousers, and got into bed.

He thought, as expected, he still wanted to bite to death, absolutely not to partner with "Eye".

The relationship between "Eye" and "Blade" is too close, especially the special ability of "Eye". After fighting side by side, "Blade" will inevitably begin to trust and rely on his partner "Eye".

However, at the same time, the "eyes" are too fragile. Apart from the ability to see eating insects, they are no different from ordinary people. They do not have weapons and skills that can be used to defend themselves against enemies.

He will never again experience the emptiness that entrusted him with trust and lost his support.

Bai Mo lay flat on the bed, widened his eyes and thought: I will never partner with "Yan" again, even if I lose the ability to be a "blade" because of this, I will never want to see my trusted "Yan" die in front of me. in front of.