I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood

    The battle between the stray soldiers and the disaster victims has become intensified.

    At this time, An Yinong had killed seven people with one knife and one knife. The deserters made some small wounds on him, but An Yinong brought them fatal wounds.

      opponent.

    However, there is not only one deserter, here he is dealing with one of them, and a cold arrow suddenly comes from behind. It turned out to be an archer who sensed his danger.

    It was too late when An Yinong noticed, the blood-stained arrow was already in front of him.

    He knew that the arrow could not be avoided no matter what, and said in his heart, "It's better to take an arrow from him and kill one first." Then he quickly turned sideways, trying to block the arrow with his arm.

    Arrows in the arm are cheaper than arrows in the gut.

     But at the moment when the arrow was about to touch the sleeve, a wisp of green smoke wrapped around it like a ribbon, the arrow stopped steadily in mid-air, and the green smoke turned into white and slender fingers .

    Gu Zhengzhong appeared in midair, his robes fluttered, and his blue silk was like a waterfall.

    "Go." The man released the arrow, and the arrow flew back directly with its own navigation, shooting the stunned archer in the opposite direction.

    The soldier in front of An Yinong also showed a surprised expression. An Yinong directly took the knife and chopped off the bandit in front of him, blood splattered on his face, and was wiped away.

    An Yinong with a blood-red face turned to look at Gu Zhengzhong, with a puzzled expression: Why do you want to help him?

    Gu Zhengzhong said sternly: "If you die, who am I going to collect the debt from? Remember, you moved my ashes, and if you want to die, you have to die in my hands."

    It was such a serious environment, but An Yinong couldn't help but laugh.

    "Good."

    Under the fierce resistance of the victims, the deserters who came were beheaded one by one.

    However, the victims also suffered heavy losses. There were only two-thirds left, but now only one-third is estimated to be standing.

    Some of those who are not able to see (disaster victims) can only be buried on the spot, and those who are seriously injured (disaster victims) can only be delayed for two days. grief.

    Anon stood there like a blood man, some of the blood on it was deserters and some of his own. There was no one around, and they all avoided him subconsciously.

    He couldn't speak, couldn't open his mouth, he was worried that he would spit it out: he had never killed a chicken before, so he was cruel to himself.

    For a long time, he turned around, no one noticed that he was biting his lip and biting blood from his lips, so that he could maintain this calm appearance.

    No one can ignore this quiet young man, and even they no longer regard him as a teenager, but as a real adult and pillar.

    And the deserters killed by An Yinong, no one dared to move, they all kept for him to touch the body.

    The scene is still chaotic, the dead people are crying, crying parents, crying children, crying husband and wife. Families without the dead are 'inheriting' the dead.

    An Yinong saw that the decent protagonist in the plot also followed behind those people to touch the body, but his body was clean and there was no blood.

    "When the cooking is done here, let's find a place to fix it."

    So they buried the dead, took the unowned things, including the deserters' weapons and soft cloth, and went forward until they stopped in a village.

    The village has just been looted by deserters, the fire is still burning in the village, and there are corpses everywhere.

    Several people checked: "It looks like that group of deserters did it just now."

    "Make a mistake." The victims looked at all this and thought about their hometown, and couldn't help but feel sad.

    They found two water wells in the village, and every household went to fetch water for drinking and washing. There are also people who go door-to-door to find something that can still be used, preferably food.

    An Yinong went out to find some dry wood, and his car was parked there quietly, no one dared to move it - although many people were very envious.

    Today, the food for the victims is very good, including the inheritance they picked up, and the food found in the village that was not looted by the deserters.

    But no one seemed happy, not even children.

    An Yinong has a car and a place away from the crowd.

    After setting up the fire, he boiled hot water and washed his face and other exposed skin one by one, and the washed water was red.

    After that, An Yinong used the 'healing halo' to heal the wounds on his body one by one, including the ones on his face. The weapons of those stray soldiers are not clean, and if they catch a tetanus, they will be in trouble.

    He changed another basin of water and wiped his sweaty body before taking off his blood-stained clothes and hat.

    There is a coat outside the thick padded jacket. He can wash the coat, but the hat needs to be washed completely.

    "I got an extra set."

    An Yinong put on a new thick padded jacket, and dried the old one, as well as the washed coat and hat. Others are not so lucky. Many people wear cotton jackets and can only wear them when they get dirty.

    "Host, the protagonist has 7 points of remorse for you." The system couldn't help but be excited, and it was once again stimulated by the task object. Although the host said that he did not Doing the task, can't bear the task and it will be delivered to the door by itself!

    It can't wait to kiss Huang Mei and give birth to two: Brother, go to the road!

    An Yinong washed his socks with a pause: "Is there any intersection between my two lives? ... I won't be kicked out by his servants because of what I said before. The plan to steal the car, now he sees me killing people without blinking, so he is afraid of revenge, right?"

      He himself is a vengeful person, so he thinks that An Yinong is also vengeful, but isn't he afraid?

    An Yinong looked in the direction of the small landlord Huang, who knew that he was also peeking here, and when he saw An Yinong turned his head, he exploded like a frightened rabbit.

    "The Regret has risen to 13! 17!" said the system excitedly.

    An Yinong: "..." Do writers today have little requirements for protagonists? Simply invisible.

    "The bag he took seemed to belong to someone else." After the remorse stopped rising, the system suddenly noticed this.

    Huang Meisheng was cooking and eating. He had nothing before, but now there are a lot of things around him.

    An Yinong sneered: "Oh, he picked it up." Others were struggling to resist the deserters, but he made a fortune by fishing in troubled waters.

    In the plot, how the protagonist survived, the author used the style of Spring and Autumn, and only said that he met a noble, and did not explain it very carefully.

    An Yinong himself had a lot of guesses, he even guessed that he eats the flesh of dead people, so he was not surprised to see Huang Meisheng secretly picking up food from others.

    "The original plot is too misleading. Where in the world does so much luck come from, this is the real thing right now."

    It was fighting against the stray soldiers and resting and cleaning. An Yinong didn't even eat at night, so he climbed into the car to get ready to sleep, and the grass curtain blocked those prying eyes.

    "I found a lot of things from those deserters today." He took out a bag, which contained more than a dozen pieces of broken silver, as well as a few pieces of silver jewelry, each one tael and a dozen taels . Those bows and weapons can also be resold, another fortune.

    "Is it something to be happy about?" Gu Zhengzhong appeared in the car.

    "Enough to build a house." An Yinong was very content. After walking for so many days, he floated around like a piece of duckweed. He just wanted to find a place to rest.

    He took off his coat and lay down, closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep when he suddenly called out the original owner's name.

    He heard the woman scolding her daughter: "You are a girl, how dare you kill with a knife? Listen to Tian Xi? He has no father or mother and is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, you Listen to him? I think who would dare to marry you in the future?! Drop the knife!"

    "Don't lose it!"

    "Damn girl! You're fascinated by a ghost... Isn't it because of that poor ghost?"

    The painting fan was gently fanned, and the voices outside disappeared. Gu Zhengzhong said softly: "A bunch of fools and fools, don't bother."

    An Yinong opened his eyes, his face was a little red, his eyes were moist, his lips were slightly raised, and he was smiling: "I don't care about that."

    Gu Zhengzhong shook his fan: "Just take it as my concern." Seeing that An Yinong's face was a little wrong, he stretched out his hand with the back of his hand on An Yinong's forehead.

    "You have a fever."

    This picture is somewhat familiar, memory and reality overlap, but soon his attention is attracted by his illness.

    "It seems so." An Yinong himself also checked the temperature.

    He fumbled for a while, then sat up halfway, opened the third box, took out a dark-brown pill from a small porcelain bottle inside and swallowed it directly.

    Healing Aura has little effect on colds.

      He took off the thick cotton jacket and put it back on the quilt.

    "Human beings are really fragile." Gu Zhengzhong looked at An Yinong who curled up in the quilt. During the day, he was reborn like a killing god, but now he is pitiful and lovely.

    He stretched out his hand and put it on the other's hot forehead, An Yinong sighed contentedly: "It's so cold."

    Gu Zhengzhong had a small smile on his face, and someone with a strong sense of defense occasionally showed this kind of trusting gesture, which was easy to make people happy and addicted.

    "I never thought that I would use this method to cool a person." Gu Zhengzhong leaned down slowly, he was wearing a black robe with gold thread today, the sleeves were large, unfolded like this At that time, it was like a black bird of prey spread its wings and folded its cubs under its wings.

    The sweet and warm fragrance surrounded An Yinong, making him dizzy and sleepy.

    "I want to learn something from Mr. Gu." An Yinong tentatively made his request.

    Gu Zhengzhong smiled slightly: "You have already called me 'sir', should I still refuse? What do you want to learn?" An Yinong's voice was very soft, and there were more because of illness It was a little soft, and it sounded like coquettish.

    "What is the imperial examination, what do I want to learn."

    "Oh? You want to be an official? Because being an official doesn't have to be poor?"

    "I want to be an official." An Yinong said, "Encourage farmers, punish bullies, and develop the economy. In the future, the people under my control will be able to eat and clothe themselves, and they will no longer have to live because they cannot survive. Get out and escape."

    Gu Zhengzhong gently stroked his forehead with his fingers, and after a long time, he replied softly, "Okay."