great.
Su Shi's eyes darkened in despair.
Even if the protagonist really intends to hold him like this and not take any measures, at least half an hour will have to die at the rate that his health drops by one bar every minute.
Such ample time is probably enough for Vino to publicize his painstaking planning, let all the characters who can be named know that he is a hero who endures humiliation, and wastes all his little experience points by the way.
Even if he died, he would be so angry that he would get up and vomit blood again.
As soon as this thought came up, Su Shi's body suddenly curled up uncontrollably, and a fishy and sweet breath overflowed his throat inexplicably, and then quickly filled his entire mouth.
Anesthetics can only block his perception, but cannot delay the process of body damage.
He no longer had the strength to move his body anymore, and this mouthful of blood spilled on Vino's clothes without any waste.
"Daina!"
There was a hoarse cry that changed the tone, and he was picked up by Wei Nuo, and he rushed out of the dilapidated hut recklessly.
I don't know where I was sent all the way, I just feel that the treatment seems to be much better. Although he closed his eyes in a daze, he could still feel the surrounding environment becoming warm and bright.
It seemed that someone was holding his hand all the time, no matter how much he was around him, how many people came and went, and the trivial conversations in his ear turned to peace, he never let go.
Su Shi watched helplessly as his health barely dropped to 18, and he couldn't keep going any longer. After one night, there was actually a faint tendency to rise again.
Probably feeling the recovery of vitality in his body, the hand finally let go, gently covered his forehead, and breathed a very light sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the fever has subsided."
What a big watermelon.
The special effects of the 24-hour anesthetic just expired, and the trivial pains all over the body came back together. Chest tightness, shortness of breath, dizziness, slight pain from the wound, especially the pain in the stomach.
Su Shi couldn't help but frowned, gritted his teeth and turned his head away, finally he didn't accidentally cry out in pain.
"I know you're mad at me, Dana."
Wei Nuo didn't know what had happened to him, he only acted as if he was still angry, and gently stopped Su Shi's body with all his strength, and carefully helped him to lie back on his back: "But your self-assessment is no better than mine at all." go."
The tone seemed to be reproachful, but it was extremely gentle, and the ending finally revealed a little tremor of the rest of the life after a catastrophe.
"If you cooperate with my self-assessment, you may now stand in the presidential palace and give a speech to the people of the whole country."
Su Shi was so angry that he didn't turn his head away and let out a muffled snort.
If he could die in the victory speech that resounded all over the country, it would be absolutely tragic, not to mention the experience points, and maybe he could get a special grade in the degree of completion.
How could there be such an idle protagonist.
Dare to speak plausibly to him.
As if seeing through his thoughts, that hand suddenly gripped him tightly again, and his voice suddenly became hoarse: "Then what about you?"
"I-"
Of course it is to smile and fall in the darkness of dawn, in the midst of everyone's scolding, and then bury all the truth in the dust of history!
Su Shi turned his head angrily, and met the dark color of pain in those eyes that seemed to be unable to contain it, suddenly lost his confidence, and pursed his lips uncomfortably.
According to his understanding of the protagonist, if this sentence is answered, Vino will probably turn his head and tell everyone his difficulties, and wipe out all the experience points he has worked so hard to accumulate.
Can't afford to pay.
Meeting him with an obviously guilty look, Vino's pupils darkened and his breathing became heavier.
Until now, this person is still wholeheartedly planning to die.
Su Shi had already given in, but found that the other party seemed to be getting more and more angry. Turning his eyes and trying to speak, the person who was guarding the bed suddenly turned over and covered him on the bed, encircling him between his arms.
The heavy breathing indicated an obviously bad development tendency, Su Shi subconsciously met the other party's gaze, and instinctively whispered: "Vino..."
It was the first time for him to call out the other party's name like this, without the indifference and coldness that concealed people's ears, and the ending sound even rose faintly and softly. The slightly nasal tone was warm and soft, with a distinct hint of weakness.
Wei Nuo suddenly lowered his head and pressed his forehead between his foreheads, his voice hoarse and indifferent: "Dana, you have lied to me for a long time."
It didn't look like questioning and condemning, but rather like a complaint that was suppressed to the extreme. It was obviously so painful that I couldn't breathe, but I couldn't do anything, I couldn't do anything.
I could only watch that person walking alone in the darkness, and then suddenly plunged into the flames, burning himself to ashes.
To protect that sliver of light.
Obviously angry at him for not pitying himself, angry at him for sinking into the mud without saying a word, angry at the injuries he caused all over his body, but most of those shocking scars came from himself.
Vino's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he stroked Su Shi's soft hair carefully, his strength clearly released gently, but still trembling uncontrollably.
A cold liquid fell on his cheeks, Su Shi's heart shrank slightly, and his eyes finally dimmed.
"sorry… "
Before he could continue, Wei Nuo kissed his lips suddenly.
There were dark flames burning in Vino's eyes, his breathing was rapid and heavy, but his strength was still extremely gentle and careful, and he retracted it after only a moment.
The current Dana couldn't stand even the slightest tough aggression.
Maybe it was when he suddenly learned that the other party had been kidnapped and frightened, maybe it was in the bloody color of him blocking the shot for himself, or maybe earlier, in the warm color of those eyes that flashed by.
The guilt and remorse of being startled by the truth, the strong urge to long for the other person to live, and the inexplicable throbbing that even he couldn't explain, all entangled with the flesh and blood implanted in him at some point, and wanted to pull it out. Bloody pain.
Probably stunned by his sudden action, the young man under him stared at him with wide eyes, and opened his mouth slightly in a daze, but he didn't have the cold and arrogant posture of the Iron Marshal at all.
Dana's lips are thin, and a casual sip can express a clear sense of meanness and indifference, but when they are slightly opened, they will only look softer and more innocent.
After more than a day of water and food deprivation, his lips were inevitably dry and flaky, and because of his weakness, his lips were almost bloodless. Even if he moistened it carefully once, it still made his chest feel congested.
Wei Nuo stroked his short hair lightly, then lowered his body again, a soft and deep voice rang in Su Shi's ear, with a warm air that made him subconsciously hold his breath.
"I don't want your sorry, Dana, I want you to live."
Finally, some helplessness appeared in Su Shi's eyes.
His eyes softened, he looked at Wei Nuo's tense side face, raised his hand hard, and gently tugged at his sleeve: "Help me up, I want to sit for a while."
Wei Nuo immediately turned over and carefully helped him up. He was afraid that he would not sit comfortably, so he deliberately stuffed two pillows behind him, and worried that he would feel cold, so he pulled up the quilt.
No matter how he fiddled with it, he felt that it was not appropriate enough, so Su Shi patiently let him torment. He wanted to appear calmer, but he still couldn't help frowning because of the dull pain in his stomach.
Holding his hand that was subconsciously pressing on his stomach, Vino covered his own hand and looked up at him: "Is there a lot of pressure? Has it always been like this?"
Stomach problems are closely related to mental factors. He remembered that when he was in the academy, Dana's stomach was the most torturous one among them, and any weird individual rations could be stuffed with cold water.
In just five years, this guy was able to toss himself until his stomach bleeds, and crashed into his arms without knowing his life or death.
"It wasn't that big at first. After you were arrested, I wish I could hang my heart in my throat."
Su Shi sighed lightly with a headache, and complained sincerely.
Although he didn't know his real thoughts, Vino still twitched the corners of his mouth guiltily, lowered his head and fiddled with his pale and cold fingers, stubbornly trying to warm them a little.
Seeing his movements, Su Shi suddenly lost the slightest confidence in what he was about to say.
"Vino, if—"
"I won't let you go back, Dana, don't even think about it. We have a way to win, but victory doesn't have to be based on your own sacrifice."
Before he had time to say it, he was pushed back by Vino in a deep voice, blocking all possible angles to break through.
Su Shi blinked, but still had the last hope: "Where's Nuya, you didn't bring him out, did you?"
Now he can't even stand up and take two steps by himself. If he can find the lieutenant who is absolutely loyal to him, things will turn around a bit.
Vino's gaze fell into his eyes, and he was silent for a while before speaking slowly: "I ask him to do something, there will be no danger, you don't have to worry."
It's no wonder if you don't worry, you must be looking for evidence that can clear yourself up.
Su Shi was so worried that his stomach ached, he clenched his teeth while gasping for breath, and grabbed his wrist tightly.
"Vino, this is your battlefield. My battlefield is in the presidential palace. From the day the teacher gave me the task, I was doomed to live in darkness. It is enough for you to get light. It has never been belong to me… "
Wei Nuo's expression moved slightly, but he just lowered his eyes without saying a word, and slowly rubbed his stomach for him, putting his strength gently and carefully.
Unexpectedly, the other party would have such a willful posture, Su Shi smiled helplessly, looked at him patiently, and regained his soft tone.
"Someone has to do it. Now that I've come this far, let me go. Wouldn't it be nice to give you one more ride before I die?"
Vino raised his head suddenly, the pain in his eyes made Su Shi subconsciously stop talking.
It's a bit too much to say, but it's really a last resort. Fortunately, the only one who heard this was Vino. The protagonist had already guessed the whole story. Even if he told the truth to him, it probably wouldn't cause much change in the experience value.
Su Shi thought about it luckily, and shifted his eyes guiltily, but suddenly heard Weinuo's faint and heavy voice.
"Since you're here, come in—you all heard clearly, do you want me to explain anything else?"
The door was pushed open carefully, and several young men with drooping heads slipped through the cracks of the wall and entered the room.
It was the generals of the rebel army who broke in that day, and everyone had shame in their eyes.
Su Shi's stomach hurt even more.
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