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Wan Zhijin looked at Qin Mo with an ugly expression and couldn't help but reply.

She found that even though she was sharp-tongued in front of Qin Mo, she couldn't resist Qin Mo's direct reply.

You may say that her emotional intelligence is low, but the people around her like her very much. You may say that her emotional intelligence is high, but her performance is obviously that she has no emotional intelligence.

Wan Zhijin could only twitch the corner of her mouth and looked at Qin Mo helplessly.

Qin Mo glanced at her and said in a calm tone.

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not interested in women."

This sentence made Wan Zhijin couldn't help but raise her hand to her forehead.

Then Wan Zhijin picked up the child in her arms. The wound on his abdomen was very small, just a cut made with a knife, but the wound was a little more ferocious.

The boy in his arms didn't struggle and leaned quietly in Wan Zhijin's arms.

Qin Mo walked to Wan Zhijin's side, raised her hand and put it on the head of the boy in her arms, rubbing it quickly.

With almost a simple movement, the boy's hair was rubbed into a chicken coop, and Wan Zhijin couldn't help but hug the boy and turn around to avoid Qin Mo's clutches.

Qin Mo took back his hand without caring, looked at the young man and said with a smile.

"Little doll, show me the way now, so that I can take you and your friends out, do you hear me?"

After hearing Qin Mo's voice, the boy raised his head and looked at Qin Mo with wet eyes, like grapes soaked in water, and blinked at Qin Mo.

Then he said in a soft voice.

"I know, sister. I will listen to you." With that said, the young man buried his head in Wan Zhijin's arms again.

Wan Zhijin lowered her head and spoke in a gentle voice to the boy in her arms.

"Okay, now tell your sisters, where is your little friend?"

After Wan Zhijin finished speaking, she looked at the boy with gentle and comforting eyes, but Qin Mo waved his hand to her at this time.

"Wait, I'm going to do something."

Before the boy in Wan Zhijin's arms could say anything, Qin Mo held the knife in his hand and cut off the raincloth next to him without hesitation.

Just like this, every time Qin Mo took a step, the black scimitar in her hand cut through the raincloths.

Suddenly, there was open space within a few meters with Qin Mo as the center. Without the raincloth to cover it, the hospital beds in the space were exposed to their eyes.

Qin Mo's movements were very fast and clean. It didn't take much time, and the entire space was swept away by her.

At this time, Qin Mo touched his nose and walked to Wan Zhijin and the boy. His face was not red, and he spoke to them breathlessly.

"Let's go."

Wan Zhijin looked at Qingmu up and down, and then said to her with the corner of her mouth twitching.

"You don't look uncomfortable at all."

When Qin Mo heard Wan Zhijin's words, he blinked at her and said innocently.

"Why do I have to lie on the ground and let you hold me like a little baby? Does it count as a physical illness?"

"You are being unreasonable."

Wan Zhijin was choked by Qin Mo's words again, and she gritted her teeth and said something to him.

Then he turned around with the boy in his arms and ignored Qin Mo.

The boy gently tugged on Wan Zhijin's clothes and looked at her carefully, as if he was afraid that Wan Zhijin would be angry.

Wan Zhijin smiled at him and said.

"Don't worry, sister is not angry with you."

The boy trembled and secretly glanced at Qin Mo behind Wan Zhijin, and then said in a childish voice.

"Go in that direction."

At this time, Qin Mo put his hands behind his back and walked to Wan Zhijin's side.

She bent down and looked in the direction of the child's finger, and sure enough she saw a very hidden door shape in the space not far away.

Qin Mo looked at the boy, then at the door not far away, his eyes moved, then he patted Wan Zhijin's shoulder and smiled gently at her.

"Let's go, Miss Wan."

Wan Zhijin no longer wants to pay attention to Qin Mo. She feels that she is already a very calm person, but since meeting Qin Mo, she always feels that her breath is stuck in her throat, and she can't go up or go down. It's very disgusting there.

Just like Qin Mo said, although he was not very satisfied with her, what was helpless was that he had been saved by her.

This was also the reason why she couldn't refute Qin Mo.

She pursed her lips and said nothing. After Qin Mo moved forward, she hugged the boy and wanted to follow Qin Mo's pace.

Qin Mo walked to the wall, stretched out her hand and pushed hard, but strangely, after she pushed a few times, the door didn't move at all.

Qin Mo looked at the scene in front of her with some confusion, and then turned to look at the boy.

He asked in a calm tone.

"You really came from this place."

The boy nodded towards Qin Mo.

"This is it, sister."

Qin Mo looked around again, finally lost his patience, and directly inserted the scimitar in his hand into the crack of the door next to him.

Without hesitation, he used his machete to pry open the door that was tightly connected to the wall.

But after a lot of trouble, Qin Mo even kicked down the door.

But because she couldn't use her abilities now, she still got nothing after all her actions.

At this time, Qin Mo turned to look at Wan Zhijin and said in a pitiful voice.

"Miss Wan can't do it."

Qin Mo's appearance made Wan Zhijin feel her brows jump, and she turned her head to look aside in disgust.

Then he waved to Qin Mo.

"Don't look at me like that."

"What's wrong? Does it mean that Sister Wan likes the younger one and doesn't like me like this?"

Qin Mo glanced at the male doll held in Wan Zhijin's arms, and then said to her with a half-smile.

Wan Zhijin put it into Qin Mo's arms and said in a low voice to her.

"Shut up!"

Then Wan Zhijin walked to the door. She gently put her hand on the door and slowly closed her eyes.

Only a trace of gas appeared on her hand. Qin Mo stared at the scene in front of him, his eyes unblinking, and a trace of thought flashed under his eyes.

As the mist drifted away from Wan Zhijin's palm, the stone door in front of her began to slowly melt.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Qin Mo couldn't help but squint her eyes. She picked up the boy's collar and walked to Wan Zhijin's side. Looking at Wan Zhijin's actions at this time, she couldn't help but raise her hands and applaud.

"Miss Wan, I still underestimate you."

As the stone door slowly melted, the scene inside slowly emerged.

A scene filled with scarlet light appeared in front of him.

It seemed to be a hospital corridor, but the corridor in front of me was emitting an unsettling red light. A frightening creature might appear in the red light at any time. Qin Mo looked at the scene in front of him and pulled the boy in his hands to look at him levelly.

"This place is where you usually stay."

The boy struggled in Qin Mo's hands, and the wound on his abdomen, which Wan Zhijin had tied with strips of clothing, began to bleed with bright red blood because of his struggle.

He looked at Qin Mo with frightened eyes, and he seemed to be particularly afraid of Qin Mo.

Qin Mo looked at the struggling boy and waved the boy to the ground in disgust. Wan Zhijin was originally attracted by the scene in front of her, but when a sudden force touched her ankle, she lowered her head warily.

When she saw the young man who fell to the ground, Wan Zhijin's expression was indescribably ugly.

She quickly helped the boy up from the ground, and Wan Zhijin gritted her teeth and said to Qin Mo.

"What are you doing? He is just a child, can you be gentle to him?"

"Miss Wan, I am just a child, and I am still a frail patient."

Qin Mo blinked at Wan Zhijin, then walked past the boy and Wan Zhijin without hesitation, and walked towards the hospital corridor ahead.

The moment he stepped in, the system in Qin Mo's mind sounded an alarm.

[Host, it’s very dangerous here, you must be extra careful. 】

This was the first time that the system had so directly reminded Qin Mo that he was in danger. Qin Mo couldn't help but stop as he stepped forward.

She asked the system in her mind.

[Are there any vital signs here? 】

Without Qin Mo, he would never have taken a step forward.

After a pause, the system said firmly to Qin Mo.

[There is more than one person. 】

After receiving a positive answer, Qin Mo paused and started walking again, and she continued walking forward.

Wan Zhijin, who was standing behind Qin Mo, looked at Qin Mo walking away in front of her. She couldn't help but gritted her teeth and snorted coldly.

"I really owe you."

Indeed, she really owed Qin Mo, otherwise she would not have gone to this place for Qin Mo.

Even though just looking at Wan Zhijin, she felt that all the pores in her body were rejecting the place in front of her, Wan Zhijin's intuition had always been very accurate.

Wan Zhijin lowered her eyes and looked at the boy beside her, hesitated and said to him.

"Do you want to wait here?"

The boy tightly grasped Wan Zhijin's sleeves and shook his head at her.

"Sister, I'm afraid I'm going to be with you."

A childish voice can always arouse human sympathy, and the boy in front of him is very cute.

Those big wet black eyes made Wan Zhijin feel soft-hearted. Wan Zhijin hesitated and picked him up from the ground again.

She said to the boy.

"What's your name?"

The boy leaned his head on Wan Zhijin's arms and slowly closed his eyes. He seemed to be a little sleepy and answered Wan Zhijin.

"Su Qianqian."

"If you're sleepy, just take a nap first."

Wan Zhijin looked at the boy's somewhat fighting eyes and said in a gentle voice.

Holding the boy in her arms, she walked towards the strange scene. The moment she entered, she couldn't help but move quickly towards the direction where Qin Mo left.

After walking for a while, she quickly came to Qin Mo. Qin Mo glanced left and right, and when he heard the footsteps beside him, he looked back at Wan Zhijin.

Qin Mo's eyes fell on the boy in her arms.

"Fell asleep?"

Qin Mo looked at the boy's eyes closed tightly and breathing steadily, and she asked in a low voice.

Wan Zhijin nodded to Qin Mo.

"Maybe I'm too tired."

After Wan Zhijin finished speaking, Qin Mo raised his hand and slapped the boy in the face.

The boy was instantly awakened by the pain on his face. He covered his face innocently in shock and looked at Qin Mo innocently.

Wan Zhijin was also shocked by Qin Mo's sudden move. She looked at Qin Mo in disbelief and asked in a daze.

"what are you doing?"

Qin Mo looked at Wan Zhijin and said matter-of-factly.

"What are the conditions? Go to bed now, cheer me up quickly, and then go ahead and show you where your friends are?"

The boy covered his face pitifully, looking at Qin Mo who couldn't help but stare at his big watery eyes, and finally burst into tears looking at him.

The sobbing voice added a touch of terror to the already weird scene at this moment.

In Qin Mo's consciousness, there was no distinction between women, old and young, so she did not feel the pity she should have for the boy in front of her.

She treats everyone and everything equally, but at the moment when the boy cried out, Qin Mo was stunned. She raised her hand and scratched her head in confusion.

Finally, he said something very coldly to the young man.

"Don't cry."

However, this time the boy did not stop crying because of Qin Mo's words. Instead, his body trembled violently after Qin Mo said these words, and then he started to cry louder and louder.

Wan Zhijin's face was indescribably ugly at this time. She felt that Qin Mo's brain circuit was different from that of normal people.

Let’s just say how can a normal person do such a thing?

Do something to a child.

She looked at Qin Mo with lifeless eyes, finally took a deep breath and spoke to Qin Mo.

"Can you be gentler? You can beat him to death."

Qin Mo reached out and blocked his ears, watched the boy take a step back, looked at Wan Zhijin again, and then said very innocently and confidently.

"It has nothing to do with me. She must be crying in pain."

Wan Zhijin opened her mouth. After Qin Mo saw Wan Zhijin's movements, he turned around without hesitation, covered his ears and walked forward.

Wan Zhijin patted the back of the child in her arms and looked at the back of Qin Mo, who had no sympathy at all, and turned away without hesitation.

She was very suspicious of why she was being tortured here.

The sound of crying still kept coming from Wan Zhijin's arms, and she was mentally oppressed by the strange surrounding environment. The most important thing was that she had to bear psychologically the behavior of Qin Mo, a woman who was different from ordinary people.

Wan Zhijin felt that she had never felt so tired before, even when she was guarding the entire village. She even felt that she was very tired after meeting Qin Mo.

"Qin Mo, walk slower and come back. He won't stop crying. You are the one who made him cry. Please comfort him."

Wan Zhijin suppressed the anger in her words and said to Qin Mo very unhappy.

In the empty corridor, after Wan Zhijin finished speaking, there was suddenly the sound of wheels rolling across the ground.

"Ccrunch."