Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Chapter 68

Ji Mingzhao resisted the nausea and dizziness after the concussion and replied, "Don't...don't talk..."

At this time, the monkeys had all disappeared, and even the forest had disappeared along with the monkeys, replaced by walls in the tower that went straight into the sky.

Obviously, Xu Guangbai still wanted to say something, he still had the scars of "nuclear explosion" on his face: "We're done."

Ji Mingzhao reluctantly took out the Yanghuo Talisman, and under the recovery of blood from the Yanghuo Talisman, Ji Mingzhao felt the dizziness and nausea in his body gradually subside: "Where's Xue Wenwen and Agu?"

Xu Guangbai pointed to Xue Wenwen, who was still in a coma under the pillar on the left, and King Fu. Agu was sitting next to Xue Wen, struggling to press Xue Wen's position, but this so-called "human position" was taught by Xu Guangbai. Wen's upper lip was pressed and blood came out.

"Ah!" Dad!Don't die, Dad!
Xue Wen shouldn't have died originally, but he was about to be pressed to death by Agu.

Among other things, this child is in good health and has strong hands.

Ji Mingzhao couldn't bear to look directly back, and looked at Xu Guangbai again: "I remember that there were still nine monkeys that didn't come down from the tree. Did you fight them after I fainted?"

According to Ji Mingzhao's understanding of Xuantian, the nine monkeys on the tree will definitely come down to have another fight with Xu Guangbai and A Gulai.

"No," Xu Guangbai continued, "After we finished fighting the monkeys on the ground, the monkeys on the trees disappeared together."

"Why..." will disappear together?
"What floor is it now?" Ji Mingzhao asked.

"do not know."

Ji Mingzhao couldn't help but click his tongue, there wasn't even a floor number on this floor, how could he know what floor it was now.

"Ah!" Dad, wake up!
At this time, not far away, Agu was still holding Xue Wen hard, but even though Agu worked so hard, there was no sign of Xue Wen waking up.

At this time, Ji Mingzhao's mind had a faint image of Xue Wen stuffing himself under the giant wolf's belly, so after Xue Wen stuffed her under the giant wolf's belly... what happened?
Ji Mingzhao didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly ran in the direction of Xue Wen: "Brother...you can hold on and don't die!"As long as you have one breath left, I can hang you up, but if you die, I can't do it!

She carefully put her hand under Xue Wen's nose, it's okay, she still has breath, as long as she's not dead...

Only then did Ji Mingzhao finally feel relieved, and Xue Wen didn't have any trauma on the surface, he just fell unconscious when he fell.

But even so, Xue Wen was still seriously injured, and it took Ji Mingzhao some effort to treat Xue Wen. When Xue Wen fully woke up, cold sweat began to break out on Ji Mingzhao's forehead.

Now...Ji Mingzhao looked at Fu Wang who was lying beside Xue Wen, and he was the only one who was still awake.

Ji Mingzhao can only treat one person at a time, and if he saves Xue Wen, he cannot save King Fu. Xue Wen is his own person, and his priority must be higher than that of King Fu, but Ji Mingzhao saved Xue Wen so much. Even she and Xue Wen were able to withstand the pressure of the golden core for a few minutes, but they fainted at the beginning, and I don't know if this physique...wouldn't be alive...

Thinking of this, she tremblingly put her hand under King Fu's nose again, and sniffed.

It's okay... still alive... just a little weak breath.

Just when Ji Mingzhao took out the Yanghuo Talisman again, he was grabbed by Xu Guangbai.

"how……"

"The last two times he was injured lightly, and you saved him if you saved him. Letting him fend for himself this time doesn't count as our killing," Xu Guangbai said with a look in his eyes that couldn't be removed Cruel, "He killed so many innocent people, his death is not a pity."

What Xu Guangbai said was unreasonable, Ji Mingzhao was somewhat moved by him.

Saved, but the world's scourge has not been eliminated, and countless people will be tortured by him.

But no help...

Ji Mingzhao and Xu Guangbai do not belong to the same world. In the world where Xu Guangbai lives, the weak and the strong prey on the poor. In such an environment, Xu Guangbai's thinking of using violence to control violence is understandable to Ji Mingzhao.

However, Ji Mingzhao lives in a society ruled by law, and the world outlook and morality formed over the years make Ji Mingzhao never think that one day she will kill a human life by her hands.

It's not that King Fu can't die, but that King Fu can't die by her hands.

This is the same as when many people watch TV, seeing the villain on TV, burning, killing, looting and doing all kinds of crimes, at this time, he wishes the protagonist would beat the villain thousands of times.

But if the protagonist is himself, he will hold the knife that can kill the villain in his hand, and every time the knife is cut, hot blood will spurt out from that body, spraying on the ground, wall, and ceiling. Spray on face.

The scorching blood seemed to burn off a layer of skin on the face, and some might even be sprayed into the mouth. The thick bloody smell was so sticky that it slid from the tip of the tongue all the way to the esophagus, and finally fell into the stomach. The scalding liquid boils and rolls in the stomach until it burns a big hole.

The same is true for her, and she will be very happy when the protagonist removes the villain.

But she is just an ordinary person, and she thinks she can't do anything big.

She dare not.

He didn't even dare to let Fu Wang die of serious injuries.

Ji Mingzhao looked at King Fu with a complicated expression. The handsome face of King Fu lying on the ground was as pale as paper. That exceptionally lovely face was always full of evil when he was sober. He was like a lone wolf alone. When he was helpless, he was as obedient as a domestic dog. Once he was allowed to find his family, he would immediately show his fangs and bite fiercely at people's throats.

No one knows whether his confession is just for a moment or for a lifetime, but even if the so-called prodigal son turns back, he can't make those who were killed by him come back alive.

Youth is no excuse for cruelty.

But whether this life should be judged by her, she didn't know.

Ji Mingzhao stood where she was. At this moment, her mind was a mess. Conscience and morality were still fighting with each other, fighting to the death.

But during the hesitation, he indirectly let King Fu live and die on his own.

Just when Ji Mingzhao was hesitating, Fu Wang miraculously groaned and slowly opened his eyes.

"The disaster will last for thousands of years." Xu Guangbai was very unwilling to see King Fu woke up like this, but he couldn't kill him in front of Ji Mingzhao.

"Ugh..." Fu Wang also hit something in this shock, his forehead was blood red, and under the blessing of a mild concussion, he couldn't even sit up.

"Help me...please...help me..." King Fu had never been injured so badly before, and he felt that he was going to die, surrounded by a great sense of fear. He had never been so scared since he grew up. However, if he could still stand up at this time, he would kowtow to Ji Mingzhao twice.

Please, help me!
　The single dog Douzi felt that no matter how hard it is on Valentine's Day, he couldn't suffer himself, so he ordered a raw pickle for himself. It should be bought from the wrong store. It was delicious, but it went away...

　　In addition, I wish everyone who reads the article happy every day, and those with weak stomachs must eat less cold food...

　　
　
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