I Just Want To Farm

Qin Yu nodded, "Then you watch first."

She directly chose a current affairs channel, and people on the left and right could understand English, Russian and French. What Qin Yu had to worry about was Xiao Tingyun's unfamiliarity with some modern equipment.

"How did you know I wanted to see this?"

There was a teasing smile on Xiao Tingyun's face.

Qin Yu glanced at her, and said quietly: "Miss Xiao, what else can you look at if you don't look at it?"

"Love is fine." Xiao Tingyun said.

"People who have lost too much blood and are no different from salted fish still want to have sex?"

Qin Yu tidied up his things, glanced at her, "I won't show you, so what can you do?"

"You can still jump up and hit me."

Xiao Tingyun played, but didn't speak.

He only saw Qin Yu explain to the guards and bodyguards outside before leaving.

After she left, Xiao Tingyun watched the news on the screen, she always knew what she liked, just as she knew her very well.

But knowing too much is not a good thing.

She reached out and stroked the treated abdominal wound.

Did you hide it?

———————

Qin Yu came out of the ward. Instead of going out of the hospital to buy things, she went to the garden outside. There were some people in the garden, but because it was a special care area, there were not many people.

There are not many people, but there are many flowers and trees, quiet and secluded, with elegant flower language.

She walked alone, step by step, very slowly, she seemed a little dazed, but her face was calm, but her eyebrows and eyes were slightly lowered, she didn't know what she was thinking, and after a while, she sat on one side On the chair in front of the small bamboo forest.

It seems very tired.

But she still took something out of her pocket.

That was a bullet.

Blood bullet.

It was in the palm of her hand, and because of her snow-white skin, it became more and more blood-stained.

Qin Yu stared at it for a long time, almost lost his mind.

Until Jinbi spoke.

——You don’t have to look too hard at everything.

Qin Yu: "What do you think I saw?"

Jin Bi was silent for a while and said.

- Everyone has their own destiny.

Qin Yu lowered his eyes, his eyes were heavy, and all the brilliance and black and white were precipitated.

"Is her life going to be the same as mine?"

Her questioning was not as strong as before, and it did not bring any anger. If the Golden House cheated her in the past, no matter how difficult the person was, she would just complain and complain, but it only involved others. ． ．

Her voice was very soft and cold, revealing an irrepressible sadness from the depths of her soul.

What can the golden wall say?

——On my side, I can't be sure if she is from the dead door, so why do you think things are the worst.

——Besides, didn't you try it out just now? She doesn't know the door of life or the door of death, which proves that she is not. Generally speaking, if someone is in the gate of death, the golden wall associated with her will remind her.

That's right, we should make sure that she is not from the dead door.

The worst result is that Xiao Tingyun becomes the Chosen One and needs to deal with one task after another in the future, but with her talent and ability, and her growing up in a not so stable and ordinary environment since she was a child, Qin Yu will not be too madam-like.

But what if not?

Qin Yu is too sensitive and thinks too much.

"I did test it, and she did show that she doesn't know the door of life and death, but if she really doesn't know the door of life and death, she will subconsciously doubt my motive for asking this sentence, and even ask me if I am a door of death Zhongren, with her deliberation and insight ability, shouldn't it be like this?"

A golden meal.

It seems that it is.

But Xiao Tingyun didn't ask a single word, indicating that he wanted to avoid this topic and only wanted to deal with Qin Yu.

That can only show—in fact, she knows what the gate of life and the gate of death mean.

It can be proved again - she is very likely to be the one in the door of death.

——Not necessarily.

"Death gate, survival from death, how did this bullet come from? Either her current physical state belongs to someone else, but I have observed her body, and it is undoubtedly her true self, otherwise she will explain to me that this body is not She, this is her character, after all, she is not me, so she won't get used to putting on other people's skins and acting hypocritically." Qin Yu's tone was full of self-mockery and sadness.

"Since the body belongs to the deity, what about the bullets? The Golden House will not send the Chosen One a bullet after she enters the system. It means that her deity has received this bullet and is dying or dead."

"The Golden House asked her to come to save herself."

"Just like me, I have been saving myself all the time, but you and I both understand—you have to die before you can save yourself."

Qin Yu suddenly stopped talking, just quietly looked at the bullet in his palm, and murmured, "She's dead."

Xiao Tingyun died, and then became the Chosen One of the Gate of Death, and then came to her world.

She has been through this process before.

Perhaps Xiao Tingyun also knew that she had experienced it, so she said such a thing.

But Xiao Tingyun didn't know how Qin Yu died.

But Qin Yu already knew how Xiao Tingyun died.

Bleeding to death, the body was swallowed by it and turned into blood.

Did she die alone, or did she die despite the ineffective rescue by Su Lin and the others?

Whether it is the former or the latter, it must be very painful and helpless.

Qin Yu supported half of his face with his left hand, looking sideways at the bullet on the palm of his right hand.

The bullet in the palm was extremely cold, and the blood was distinct.

It was as if one could imagine the dry and pale appearance of such a young, beautiful and plump body that had lost all the blood.

It also seems to be able to see her standing in the pit and being buried alive by the large piece of soil shoveled from above.

Every minute and every second, Qin Yu's expression gradually became indifferent, expressionless, and he only slowly closed his palms.

The palm of the hand was slightly strained, and it tingled.

The edges and corners of the bullet pierced the skin, and the deicing agent melted into the blood, raging wildly.

Blood continued to flow down.

This feeling~~ She thought of death, it was an aftertaste.

She thought of saving herself, which was a kind of madness.

In this world, how did a person named Qin Yu struggle to survive in various worlds.

In the future, there will be a person named Xiao Tingyun struggling to survive like Qin Yu.

The pain she experienced, Xiao Tingyun will have to experience it again after all.

What kind of thought is this.

Sorrow, profound sorrow, and boundless decadence.

But she was so cold and ruthless, because she didn't want to show her weak side.

But after all. ． ． She thought of Wen Xi's words.

If it hurts too much, just cry.

At that moment, she couldn't hold back.

The right eye was still indifferent, but her left eye was full of tears. A tear trembled on the eyelashes, and it was about to fall after all, but she wiped it gently with her left index finger against the left cheek.

Tears were swept away by fingertips.

And the right hand also turned the back of the hand to cover the wound on it~ Before Qin Yu realized that the man was coming, it closed.

An understatement, it's just a blink of an eye.

She turned her head to look at the person standing over there. He came here by accident and met her by accident, so he was surprised and a little helpless, but after seeing the blood on her hand, he turned around and left.

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, and looked up at Su Wanmo standing in the glass corridor on the second floor.

Looking at each other, Su Wanmo's expression was unaffected, and he didn't seem to see clearly. After all, according to the vision ability of ordinary people, he could only see that it was Qin Yu, and he couldn't see the specific traces of her movements.