Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease

Chapter 3177, The Real World 527

"Don't move." North Yu Yan tweeted.

"It really doesn't matter." The wind is not careless.

He suffered a heavier injury than this, and this injury is nothing.

Bei Yuyu ignored him and took the medicine box from the hands of Muxiang. After opening it, he turned it over to find cotton and alcohol.

"Hands come over."

The wind stretched out of the hand, and when the rain fell again to see his wound, the pupil shrank and his eyes fixed on his palm.

"You are this..."

The wind was diminished and noticed the sudden change of her face. Looking down, the deep eyelids picked up slightly.

It was only the flesh and blood of the palm, and the wound was healed.

If he is not injured and is still contaminated with bright red, I am afraid that everything he saw before is only their illusion.

The wind was stunned and looked at his hand.

Bei Yu Yan looked at him and saw his expression and he understood it. He didn’t understand it.

"Ming, is it?" Bei Yuyu called the system in the bottom of his heart.

No one answered.

"deep?"

......

The system hidden in the void, silently silent, directly pretend to die.

"deep?"

Can’t hear, hear, or hear...

The system is silent in the mouth.

After the northern rain screamed a few times, it was determined that it was really absent and no longer heard.

This is incredible.

If the world she is in now is the world of Xianxia or the magical world, it will not be surprising. However, there is no such thing as cultivation, no magic, no magical elements, but there are things that should not be there.

Fortunately, this scene is only seen by both of them.

The northern rain scorpion still bandaged the wound, and the wind was letting her be bandaged.

"Okay, don't touch the water." North rain 棠 seems to have happened nothing, slamming.

"Yeah." The wind is off the mark.

She took the medicine box and she put things back in the car.

Xiao Moer and the dark night are giving the black men a knife to avoid the previous events.

The wind diverged to the side of one of the black killers, and pulled the clothes on his arm, only to see a black scythe on his arm.

Bei Yuyu stared at the black sickle and only felt familiar. "This black sickle looks familiar."

"Have you seen it?" asked the wind from the side of the mark.

The northern rains sank for a moment. "It seems like the sickle in the hands of the **** of death."

Then the dark night came over and saw the sign, "It is death."

Xue Qian, Xiao Yuxiang and Xiao Mo Er are not understood.

"Death is a very mysterious killer organization on the rivers and lakes. They are active outside the domain, and rarely to the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains. Now they appear, it seems that they want to re-enter the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains."

"Death." The northern rain whispered in the mouth.

She never heard of this killer organization, and she has never encountered it before.

This world has really changed and become different.

"They didn't succeed this time, and the next time they will come again. Then we must all be vigilant." The night added another sentence.

“Is everything packed up?” asked Bei Yuyu.

"Well, I have got it, I can go."

The north rain 棠 just walked to the side of the carriage, and the corner of the corner of the eye went to the wheel and there was a book that was not picked up. She reached out.

When her hand got the book, one more hand was added to the other corner of the book.

The northern rain squats a little, looking up at the owner of the hand.

(End of this chapter)