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In an instant, 1100 came on again.
This time, Shen Yishi ignored it.
He raised his head, a pair of cold evil eyes like daggers shot at the two people who had disabled his hands and feet, spit out the dirty blood in his mouth, raised his other unbroken hand, and tested the blood on the corner of his mouth.
Because it was night, Shen Yishi's broad face was half covered by darkness, his eyes were frosty, as cold as thousand-year-old ice, and his voice was extremely cold, "Tell Yang Linsi that he and I will die!" Fang! Xiu, me and him, come! Day! Fang! Long!"
Being stared at by Shen Yishi's ghostly eyes, the two people felt a sense of fear that they were haunted by evil spirits, but when they thought that the other person was just a piece of trash who could be rounded and squashed by anyone, and now he had a broken hand and What can one foot do to them?
There¡¯s nothing that can be done about it.
After thinking clearly, they suppressed the fear in their hearts, and the two of them said harsh words, telling Shen Yishi not to meddle in other people's affairs if he wanted to survive.
After being warned, Shen Yishi stared at them with a half-smile, which made their hair stand on end. He ran away in panic before he finished his harsh words.
"Trash!" Shen Yishi spat.
Seeing Shen Yishi covered in blood and injuries, 1100 was so anxious that it wanted to treat Shen Yishi's injuries, but it couldn't be done. His remaining spirit was unstable. To prevent him from making mistakes in the small world and driving himself to pieces, Shen Jinshi only gave it to him. Leaving behind the ability to travel through time and space and teleport the plot.
At 1100 now, there is no way to treat Shen Yisheng.
"Master, are you okay?"
"fine."
Shen Yishi struggled to stand up against the wall, ignoring the injuries all over his body, but his right hand was hanging weakly.
Although it can't heal the injury, you can still know it by transforming yourself into a crutch.
¡°Master, please support me and walk, I will be your crutch.¡±
"No."
Vaguely, Shen Yisheng felt that there was something wrong with 1100 transforming into a crutch, "Just treat it as your transparent system, and leave the rest alone."
"Butbut"
"Without it, I still can't die."
The injuries on his body were only serious on his hands and legs, and the rest were all external injuries. Even though he was in a mess, they were not life-threatening.
Shen Yishi walked slowly while holding on to the wall. Because he had no memory, he didn't think of calling 120 for a while.
Of course, he didn¡¯t take the original owner¡¯s cell phone with him either.
I was running in such a hurry that I forgot to take my mobile phone.
Slowly walking on the wall bit by bit, suddenly, a timid voice came from Shen Yishi's ear, "Whichwhichare you okay? Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"
Looking towards the source of the sound, Shen Yisheng saw a cute little girl. The little girl's hands were tightly grasping the strap of her handbag, and she was very nervous.
Shen Yisheng didn't care whether the little girl was cute or not. He only cared about the word hospital.
"Could you please help me dial 120, thank you."
"I'll fight now, you wait first."
Without any hesitation, the little girl hurriedly took out her mobile phone and called an ambulance.
Seeing that she called an ambulance, Shen Yoshi continued to walk without abusing himself, and slowly sat down on the ground along the wall. Seeing that he had difficulty moving, the little girl wanted to help him, but was refused.
"Master, she is a good person." The invisible 1100 saw someone helping Shen Yisheng. He breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help praising the little girl who helped. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com