Cynthia’s Cat

Chapter 687: Was locked in a dark room!

Philip put the hair on Leon's forehead to one side with his hand, and a deep wound appeared in front of Philip. He didn't expect the wound to be so deep, no wonder it would bleed so much.

Philip began to put the potion on Leon, because the potion would hurt when it touched the wound. Leon, who fainted, frowned because of the pain.

After applying the potion, Philip began to bandage the wound. Because of his lack of experience, Leon's head was bandaged into a mummy by Philip.

Leon held his breath and minimized the sound of his footsteps. He was very nervous at this time. He had walked this road many times, and he had never encountered danger. It was really bad luck today.

The call for help came from a garbage dump 5 meters away from Leon. The smell of blood mixed with the stench, causing Leon to frown. The smell was too unpleasant.

Fortunately, it's not very hot now, otherwise the taste would be utterly utterly.

"Help...help me, please...please."

The lid of the trash can was knocked down, a **** arm stretched out, and Leon fell to the ground in fright.

A man has a strong desire to survive, he does not want to die, and his mission has not been completed.

When he heard someone passing through the alley, Creel secretly observed that it was a young boy. This boy is his only life-saving straw, his injuries are very serious, and some people are chasing him.

Leon's body froze in place, his head slowly moved stiffly in the direction where the trash cover fell, and his eyes showed a frightened expression.

In the quiet early morning of the night, who is not afraid to encounter such a thing.

Krell's left arm had been penetrated, blood was flowing down the arm, his face was filthy, and his body was stinking.

Rats who live on carrion have been coveting Creel's fresh flesh and blood. As long as Creel loses his breath, the mouse will summon his companions and eat Creel.

The belief in Krell's heart made him hold on. He didn't want to be eaten by rats in the sewer after his death, he didn't want such a miserable end.

When he saw the boy passing by, he had only this chance. Krell could not care about the others. He had to ask for help if he wanted to survive.

Looking at the scared boy, he endured the pain and took out a gun and pointed it at the boy, threateningly said: "I will shoot if you come here!"

Leon was trembling with fear. He was afraid of the man shooting, so he could only come to the man with trembling body.

The man suddenly stretched out his hand and clamped Leon's wrist, Leon's face pale in fright. Although the man was injured, his strength was still great, and Leon, the skinny man, couldn't pull out his wrist at all.

The man threatened weakly: "As long as you help me, I can give you a rich remuneration. If you betray me, I can only kill you. There are only two options."

His life is in the hands of this man. If he doesn't help the injured man, he may be ruthlessly killed.

He hasn't seen Cynthia, hasn't thanked her yet, he can't die here.

Leon pursed his lips and helped the man out of the garbage dump.

Leon took the man to his home of only 10 square meters. The room was very small and could only be placed on the next bed.

Creel frowned and looked around at the surrounding environment, how could there be such a dam broken place.

From the moment he entered this area, Krell discovered that this area is exceptionally poor and the houses are very dilapidated.

Creel lay on the bed and looked at the boy who was collecting water for him. The child was not easy, he seemed to be an orphan.

Leon took some water from the rusty pipe. At first, the water coming out of the pipe was turbid, and it took a long time for the water to become clear.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like