Chapter 1187 Dead...

Moreover, the person in front of him, judging from the attitude that Bao Zhifeng just shot him because he was worried that he would be bad for Yangyang, he didn't believe him that much!
What if, after giving An Xiaoer and the others the antidote, they ended up killing him, what should I do?
After all, it is necessary to avoid future troubles forever!
Although Mo Shenlie's leg hurts right now, his brain is still shrewd after all.

Thinking about it now, in my heart, I already have my own countermeasures!

He would rather die than hand over the antidote!

Because, the grievances between him and Mo Shenhan have accumulated for so many years, how could it be possible to hand over the antidote to save him?

If you hand over the antidote, his ending may not be good, so it's better to simply die. Mo Shenhan and the others don't have so much time to study the antidote, and at that time, they will be buried together!
Don't think about it for anyone!

Maybe, Mo Shenhan and the others can find an antidote, but he would rather bet against fate than trust others!
Believing that if he handed over the antidote, Ou Zhifeng would let him go, it was too stupid for him!
"If I hand over the antidote, how can you let me go?" At this moment, Mo Shenlie looked at Ou Zhifeng, struggling with his eyes, and asked.

"Yes, it will give you a good way out, and it will definitely not be as embarrassing as it is now." Ou Zhifeng replied.

Ou Zhifeng didn't know what Mo Shenlie was thinking at the moment, he only thought that Mo Shenlie agreed!

After all, generally speaking, people who are afraid of death will choose this choice.

"Okay, I'll give you the antidote!"

Mo Shenlie agreed, and searched the clothes for a while, finally found a small bottle, and poured out a few small black pills from it.

Ou Zhifeng didn't think too much, and stretched out his hand, ready to take it.

Mo Shenlie stopped!
Ou Zhifeng was suspicious, "What's the matter? Could it be poison?"

Mo Shenlie shook his head, "This medicine will definitely not poison An Xiaoer and the others to death!"

Ou Zhifeng nodded, "In that case, I feel relieved!"

He stretched out his hand, ready to take it, but Mo Shenlie quickly threw the pill into his mouth, and then swallowed it quickly!

Ou Zhifeng was suddenly surprised, "Mo Shenlie, what do you mean?"

However, just as soon as he spoke, black liquid flowed out of Mo Shenlie's mouth!

That's... blood...

He is poisoned!

Moreover, this poison is very strong, just after eating it, he vomited blood directly!
Mo Shenlie is really cruel, he is not even afraid of death!
Ou Zhifeng became angry, "You are not afraid of death? You are really good!"

Mo Shenlie's lips curled into a bright smile.

"I would rather believe in God's will than you. If you give me the antidote, will you let me go? What a ridiculous thing, asking me to give the antidote is impossible. I'm dead, and none of you can get it Antidote!"

His eyes were full of determination. At this moment, he was really betting with his life!

Yangyang was stunned, "Brother Xiaofeng, see if he has the antidote on him!"

Although they are confident in developing an antidote, it takes time to find an antidote, and they don't have that much time.

"Stop dreaming, the antidote is with my sister, don't even think about it!" After Mo Shenlie said this, his body had already fallen backwards, and in that instant, he had already fallen to the ground.

died……

(End of this chapter)

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