Chapter 122 Double Standards
The comic exhibition asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
Zhao Xiaoyue walked around the cages in front and approached the hanging cage, observing why these people did not react.
She stared at the head heading towards her for a while, and then she found a clue.
Manzhan also carefully walked around the cage and approached Zhao Xiaoyue, "Slow down, slow down, what did you find?"
Zhao Xiaoyue stood under the cage and turned around, "Find a way to put this down."
"Aren't you going to save people?" The comic exhibition also began to look for the mechanism.
Seeing the frenzy in other people's eyes, Manzhan quietly shut up and pretended to be busy looking for a mechanism.
"found it!"
I ran over to the comic convention and took a look, “What is this?”
In the eyes of the comic exhibition, what Zhao Xiaoyue "found" was just a stone.
However, Zhao turned the stone and heard the chain rattling. He said, "Don't you see that this stone is smoother and flatter than the others?"
Didn’t you see that aren’t all the stones smooth?
The cage fell to the ground. Manzhan's eyes lit up and he clung to the cage, exclaiming, "Wow! This man named Zhao is so handsome! He's so good-looking!"
The person lying in the cage looked very dirty, his clothes were torn and stained with blood. Only his face was relatively clean, and his hair was long enough to reach his shoulders.
How did he see that this guy was handsome?
Zhao Xiaoyue tried to open the cage, and Manzhan pointed and said, "It can be opened from the top."
The little girl used the momentum to jump onto the two-meter-high cage, turned on the switch and jumped in.
"Come out quickly, what if someone comes?" He began to get anxious.
Zhao Xiaoyue turned the boy lying on his side in the cage over. How thin is he? And there is a collar around his neck.
Zhao Xiaoyue felt around with her hands and found a sensor on it. She raised her hand to feel the pulse again, her brows furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a fly to death.
Her hands, which were as white as jade before, were now covered with scars. If she lifted her clothes slightly, her arms looked even more horrible.
In between taking the patient's pulse, Zhao Xiaoyue glanced at the small red mole and then concentrated on taking the patient's pulse again.
Is this medicine?
Severe malnutrition, long-term use of stimulants and hallucinogenic drugs? What did this do?
Zhao Xiaoyue felt around the boy's head inch by inch again, and then approached the Baihui acupoint and pulled out a needle as thin as an ox hair.
"Wow, this needle is ten centimeters long. They put something this long into the head. Will the person die?"
Zhao Xiaoyue threw away the needle and gently patted the boy's face, "Little brother? Little brother, wake up, little brother, wake up! Brother Ming!"
Situ Ming felt drowsy and had no strength in his body.
His memory stopped at the time when he was changing clothes in the dormitory. After changing clothes, he drank a glass of cold water on the table, which was put there when he took a shower. He felt dizzy and realized that the water had been tampered with.
I was going to return home... Where is this now? Why did he hear the sound of dogtail grass?
Strangely enough, every time he was in a deep coma, he could always hear that voice.
"Hey, little brother, Brother Ming, are you awake? If you are awake, please tell me."
The comic exhibition curled his lips, "It seems that this is someone you know?" He then leaned against the cage and joked, "Mr. Zhao, you are so hypocritical!"
Zhao Xiaoyue ignored the comic exhibition and continued to call people. The young man tried hard to raise his soft hands and cover his eyes.
It took Situ Ming a while to open his eyes and focus his pupils. What a fool!
The little girl opened her beautiful almond eyes and called anxiously, "Little brother, wake up."
It turns out it wasn't an illusion.
"Dogtail grass?"
"Hey, what did you call me?" Zhao Xiaoyue asked uncertainly, "Dogtail grass?"
The comic exhibition didn't hear clearly, "He woke up? Can he still talk?"
Situ Ming heard a man's voice and suddenly woke up. He put down his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you here?"
Zhao Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, "I was so scared, I thought you were dead again!"
Situ Ming still had no strength left, and he twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, "Again? I died more than once?"
"No, no." Zhao Xiaoyue quickly changed the subject, "How did you get arrested?"
After not seeing him for two years, this guy had grown a lot taller, but his clothes were tattered and dirty. If it weren't for his drooping hand, she might have just passed by.
"Can I leave now?"
Situ Ming felt like his entire body was not his own, but he still said instinctively, "Yes!"
He tried to stand up several times but still failed. He even cut his arm. Zhao Xiaoyue hurriedly supported him and asked helplessly, "Are you out of strength?"
Situ Ming tried to sit up, holding up the cage with his hands, "I feel like I can't do anything."
"Dianman, come up and give me a hand."
Manzhan stepped on the ground to gain leverage and climbed up. "You hold on, I'll pull you up. Hey, this primitive man, give me your hand."
Situ Ming raised his head and looked at the man. A Russian?
The comic exhibition looked at Zhao Xiaoyue and then at this handsome wild man, "This guy won't let me pull it."
Zhao Xiaoyue lifted up Situ Ming's arm and said to Comic Exhibition, "Hold it!"
At this time, the boy leaned his whole body against Zhao Xiaoyue. He was more than 20 centimeters taller than the girl, and was trying hard to give his arm to the Russian man above him to pull it up.
Manzhan stood on the cage and pulled Situ Ming's arms, pulling them up hard, while Zhao Xiaoyue dragged him up by her ankles.
It took a lot of effort to get the person out of the cage. Manzhan was so tired that he was panting and sat on the ground with his tongue hanging out.
"Mr. Zhao, you think I'm too heavy, but this person is more important, okay?"
Situ Ming frowned.
Zhao Xiaoyue said disdainfully, "You're really not like a man!"
The comic exhibition smiled evilly, "Don't you know whether I am a man or not?"
Situ Ming's eyes were already extremely dark!
"Go away," Zhao Xiaoyue continued with disdain, "Go back and practice another five kilometers."
The comic convention treated this as a joke.
He even added another five kilometers to his training. Don’t you realize how lazy he is? The company is too lazy to care about him and just leaves the whole thing to him. How can they have the time to care about his five kilometers?
Cut~
At the comic exhibition, watching Zhao Xiaoyue help up the handsome savage, pressing here, squeezing there, and kneading him, made his teeth ache.
"You've done a great job as a masseuse. Go back and give me a massage too." After saying this, she looked at Zhao Xiaoyue with a half-smile.
"This is called the vitality point, you know nothing about it!"
"hehe!"
Zhao Xiaoyue ignored the idiot and continued pressing the acupoints. Situ Ming felt a warm current flowing through his limbs and bones. His body seemed to be injected with energy and his mind became a little clearer.
"Your technique is very special." This came from Situ Ming's throat.
Zhao Xiaoyue raised her lips, "Who am I? The invincible Sailor Moon."
"Puff puff!"
"You damn electric eel, don't you want to go out? Plug the leak for me!"
He quickly covered his mouth, but his shoulders were still shaking.
Situ Ming added in his heart: Well, you are the most powerful dogtail grass in history!
It's also his lucky clover!
The entire pupil of the boy was filled with the image of the little girl. She was massaging the acupuncture points on his body vigorously. The strands of hair on his forehead were trembling, looking very playful.
The small pearl hairpin in the hair makes the little face look round and cute.
He suddenly realized that this little girl was about to grow up!