Chapter 224
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The barrage official had just finished explaining. Jiang Anning, who had been sleeping on the kang, turned over. After a while, she stretched out her hands and feet, sighed, rubbed her eyes and sat up.
The sky outside has darkened.
There are no lights in the courtyard of the embroidery workshop.
Jiang Anning sat up and looked at the dark outside, feeling as if she didn't know what year it was today.
She rubbed her shoulders, which were a little sore from sleeping due to the wrong posture. She sat up gropingly, got off the bed and put on her shoes, trying to find some candles to light.
"Dear mother!"
Just as he walked down the steps in front of the door, Jiang Anning let out a cry, almost frightened out of his wits.
After she calmed down and gradually adapted to the night, and saw clearly who the person in front of her was, she asked uncertainly: "Duan Qingshan?"
"My lord."
Duan Qingshan shouted in a dry voice, like a traveler in the desert for a long time.
Jiang Anning breathed a sigh of relief.
"Damn it! What are you doing squatting here? You're going to scare someone to death!"
The person who had been kneeling all afternoon, and whose legs were numb and had no feeling, twitched the corners of his mouth, and it took him a while to say: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."
On the contrary, it made Jiang Anning somewhat incompetent.
She took a closer look and realized that this person was not squatting here, but kneeling upright.
What happened again?
Thinking of what the previous barrage said about Duan Qingshan's fate, and then thinking of this man's criminal record of turning evil at every turn, Jiang Anning felt a little headache again.
"You, you get up first."
Jiang Anning's face darkened slightly: "This is a fool's errand...forget it, it's a good thing that there are only two of us in the backyard now. Otherwise, if someone passes by, you will be scared out of their wits." All the children flew away.”
Duan Qingshan rubbed his legs that had lost all feeling for a long time, supported his knees, and stood up limping.
Seeing Jiang Anning looking for a candle to light a lamp, he hurried forward: "I'll do it..."
However, he had been kneeling for so long that his legs were numb. When his feet stepped on the ground, it felt like he was stepping on cotton. After taking only two steps, he threw himself forward.
Jiang Anning was shocked.
He hurried over and gave someone a hand.
Otherwise, if you hit such a hard masonry floor, your appearance will be ruined.
With a straight face, she raised her hand and slapped someone: "Be honest!"
Helping someone to sit down on the steps aside, Jiang Anning stood on tiptoes and lit up the two nearest lamps under the eaves.
The candlelight in the lantern flickered, and the yard was soon filled with light.
Duan Qingshan's pale face suddenly fell into Jiang Anning's sight. She was very surprised: "Your face..."
Turning to look at the person's knees, it turned out to be completely black and red.
Duan Qingshan pulled the hem of his clothes with some restraint, trying to cover his knees with the cloth that was stained red by blood and then dried and solidified.
"I guess I need to know a reason."
Jiang Anning's face was very ugly, and she was extremely crazy inside.
Why is this man so crazy?
She just took a nap, and this man was like self-inflicted self-inflicted harm, causing his legs to look like that?
Duan Qingshan lowered his head and pursed his lips: "I made you unhappy."
Jiang Anning said "huh?" and was confused: "Why don't I know?"
"Forget it, it's not important. I'll treat your wounds first."
She muttered in a low voice: "I don't know how long you have been kneeling, how can you kneel on your knees until they are bloody and bloody."
Could it be that she slept not all afternoon, but several days and nights?
It seems that this is not impossible.
Jiang Anning raised her head and glanced at the dark sky. The stars in the sky looked even dimmer under the moonlight.
Willow shoots on the moon.
It's not too late yet.
She suppressed the confusion in her heart, quickly went to the Huichun Medical Center across the street, and asked for a few bottles of medicine.
When passing by the corridor of Huichun Medical Center, Jiang Anning paused and followed a familiar figure towards the backyard.
"What's the matter, uncle?"
The little medicine boy asked suspiciously when he saw that the person suddenly stopped leaving.
Jiang Anning smiled: "It's okay."
She didn't stop any longer, and with a smile, she reached out and patted the little medicine boy on the head: "Let's go."
As soon as she returned to Chaohuang Xiufang, she found that the lights had been lit in the backyard, and the room where she lived was already bright.
Jiang Anning was about to say something, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Duan Qingshan kneeling straight in the same position.
As soon as I got closer, I smelled a strong smell of blood.
Jiang Anning's brows suddenly frowned tightly.
"Why are you kneeling here again?"
Filled with helplessness, she stretched out her hand to pull the man up, fearing that one day the man would turn dark and think of the humiliation he had suffered today, and he would chop off her little life with a knife.
"If you have something to say, you can't say it properly. You are like this..."
Jiang Anning sighed helplessly: "It's very difficult for me to handle!"
Seeing this man who was moody and moody, self-injuring himself, it was like there was a sword hanging above his head.
"You're unhappy."
Duan Qingshan's tone was gloomy, not a question, but an affirmation.
He seemed very hurt: "I made you unhappy."
Almost stubborn insistence: "I am guilty and should be punished."
Jiang Anning was speechless.
"You get up first," she said.
Duan Qingshan pursed his lips and refused to move.
Jiang Anning said with a headache: "I'm not unhappy."
Duan Qingshan raised his head and looked directly at her with suspicion in his eyes.
Jiang Anning:......
"Get up first. I'll check your injury and put some medicine on it. The knee is worse than other parts. If the injury is serious, you will have problems for the rest of your life, but you can't be careless."
She coaxed people to get up.
Duan Qingshan pursed his lips and knelt straighter, motionless.
"You don't listen when I speak?"
Jiang Anning took a deep breath: "If you don't get up again, I will be really angry."
Duan Qingshan raised his head and looked at her with a hint of pity in his eyes.
[Duan Qingshan’s blackening progress is 19%]
Jiang Anning:......
She looked at the barrage prompt that appeared again, feeling worried and happy for a moment.
At the same time, I was also a little worried.
However, fortunately... Duan Qingshan's progress in darkening has been reduced.
I don’t know if this is a benefit of reset or a bug.
Also, what is going on with her now?
The barrage did not appear, she did not lose her memory, nor did she return to the starting point...
So, the reset hasn’t started yet?
Or maybe it has been reset, but the "humanoid creatures" previously discussed on the barrage have been reset and her original world has been retained?
Jiang Anning couldn't understand, she only felt awe and uneasiness.
After only being confused for a moment, Jiang Anning gathered her thoughts back together.
When Duan Qingshan heard her words "I'm really going to be unhappy," he stood up obediently, sat down on the small round stool, and let others control him.
Jiang Anning took a pair of cloth-cutting scissors and cut off the cloth bit by bit that had been stained with blood on his leg. After it dried, it was completely attached to the tattered flesh and adhered to it.
The remaining scraps of fabric were picked out bit by bit.
Only then did Jiang Anning realize that Duan Qingshan had several broken pieces of porcelain stuck in his knees. No wonder it's bleeding.
"Where did you get the broken porcelain pieces..." Thinking that there couldn't be a pile of broken porcelain pieces in the yard for no reason, Jiang Anning asked in disbelief: "Could it be that you dropped something yourself?" , and then kneeled down, right?”
Thinking of that day, when they were in the inn, just because she said casually, "I don't want others to recognize your face," the man slapped the corner of the table to pieces and picked up the smudged table without saying a word. The piece of wood, without even hesitation, stabbed him hard in the face.
Duan Qingshan responded concisely and concisely: "Yes."
Jiang Anning's mouth twitched slightly.
Sure enough, the brain circuit of the bandit leader is not something that normal people can understand.
Even the way he showed his loyalty was particularly bloody and terrifying.
“I won’t do this again next time.”
Jiang Anning sighed helplessly: "It's bloody, how scary!"
How is this different from self-abuse?
"Then what should I do to make you happy?" Duan Qingshan asked sincerely: "Break bones? Fly ashes? Or mountain of knives, sea of fire, leather whip dipped in spicy oil, yellow rice dipped in cold water."
Jiang Anning:......
Damn, you kid, do you have any special tendencies?
She silently cleaned the wound, lightly applied a layer of wound medicine that was said to be particularly good at stopping bleeding and reducing inflammation, and then wrapped it with gauze a few times.
"Okay, don't move around for the next few days. Be careful about your wounds. Don't bump into them or get them wet."
Duan Qingshan said "Oh", and then looked at Jiang Anning stubbornly again, as if waiting for the other party to answer the question he just asked.
Jiang Anning:......
"If a leather whip is soaked in chili oil and then whipped on the body, it will probably cause wound infection. If you eat yellow rice dipped in cold water, most people will die."
"Don't think about these messy things in the future."
She said a few words that were neither serious nor serious.
It's not that I don't want to scold people bloody.
I'm just afraid that after scolding him, this person will progress further in his darkening.
It took a lot of effort to get down.
It's better not to ask for trouble.
Jiang Anning rubbed her aching forehead. She was worried, and she was thinking more about the barrage.
Now, what is going on?
She walked to the kitchen nonchalantly.
At noon, as soon as she came back and washed herself briefly, she felt very sleepy, so she just pulled a quilt and fell asleep.
When I woke up, I didn't know what time it was now.
Is it still on the same day, the next day, or the third day?
In short, she is very hungry now.
Jiang Anning even doubted that she could eat a whole cow now!
Just as she was thinking about what to eat, Jiang Anning suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if...an alarm bell was ringing in her mind?
But she looked around, and there was no sound or anything unusual.
It's like [Alarm Bell] is just a mysterious and mysterious feeling.
What's going on?
Jiang Anning was confused when the barrage in front of her eyes suddenly began to flash by crazily.
【Duan Qingshan blackening degree 25%】
【Duan Qingshan’s blackening degree is 45%】
【Duan Qingshan’s blackening degree is 60%】
! ! ! ! !
Jiang Anning's eyes widened as she looked at the barrage text in front of her with disbelief. She was going crazy.
Damn it!
What on earth is this man doing!
ah! ! !
Jiang Anning felt that she also wanted to go dark now.
Or just kill him!
Anyway, killing one is killing, and killing two is killing... She has already killed three, so there is no need to kill one more, right?
[Duan Qingshan’s blackening progress is 75%]
! ! !
[Duan Qingshan’s blackening progress is 98%]
Jiang Anning strode up to Duan Qingshan, who was dragging his injured legs and was about to kneel down on the pile of broken porcelain pieces again. He kicked the pile of broken porcelain pieces away from his feet, raised his hand and slapped her hard. On the person's chin.
"Are you..." Why are you so crazy?
Before he could say a few words, Jiang Anning was stunned by the [barrage prompts] floating in front of her eyes.
[Duan Qingshan’s blackening progress is 50%]
[Duan Qingshan’s blackening progress is 32%]
[Duan Qingshan’s blackening progress is 12%]
! ! ! ! !
Damn it! !
The progress of blackening is even lower than before! !
Is this man sick?
It will turn black without a few hits, but after a few hits... the progress of blackening will drop sharply?
Finally, the barrage stopped completely when Duan Qingshan's blackening progress reached 9%.
Jiang Anning:......
She really came back in trouble.
What is this thing called?
Obviously, at the beginning, she met Duan Qingshan because this madman wanted to rob her, right?
She is the victim, right?
Why now, it seems that she is the perpetrator...she is here every day like coaxing a child, and those who don't know think she has committed some kind of sin and is trying to atone for it.
"Calm down?"
Jiang Anning had a straight face and a cold voice without any warmth.
"Are you awake?"
She looked at Duan Qingshan with a very intimidating gaze.
Duan Qingshan covered his chin that had just been slapped.
"Your command."
Very obedient.
Jiang Anning snorted: "Come with me."
She was starving to death.
Duan Qingshan followed him step by step and entered the kitchen in the backyard of Xiufang.
"Choose a dish."
Jiang Anning ordered with a cold expression.
Duan Qingshan was inexplicably afraid.
Jiang Anning's face at this time was clearly neither sad nor happy, and he seemed to have no emotions at all.
But it puts a lot of pressure on people for no reason.
He casually picked up a handful of vegetables and picked them in his hands, peeking at Jiang Anning from time to time.
Jiang Anning glared at her: "What are you looking at?"
Duan Qingshan immediately looked away, shrinking his neck like a quail.
[Duan Qingshan’s blackening progress is 7%]
Jiang Anning:......
Okay, okay, today I saw a live M!
In the past, she had never quite understood the meaning of M recorded in A Niang's notes.
Today, words can be seen as reality and become concrete.
Seeing Duan Qingshan still peeking at her furtively as a dog, she looked at him ferociously and immediately killed him.
Look, look, what are you looking at!
If you look at it again, you will be stewed.
I wonder if Duan Qingshan understood the murderous look in Jiang Anning's eyes.
The barrage bounced slowly this time [Duan Qingshan - Blackening Progress - 5%]
Bang-! ! !