Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

"I see."

Yin Ze pinched his wrist and said, "I will get it back, and you stay here with them."

"Brother Ze, are you going alone? Is there any danger? Why don't you take me with you?"

Mu Jing was not here, so Yin Ze looked at Yuan Lin with cold eyes, "Will I take you with me to hold me back?"

"..." Brother Ze really knows how to hit people.

The other few who were plotting against Yuan Lin, but did not dare to talk to him because of Prince Qiu, hesitated. They did not do anything until Mu Jing and Yin Ze came back. Now they saw that there were I am personally injured, and apart from being a little happy, I am also looking forward to a few more injuries in their team.

In this case, all their supplies will become theirs.

If it weren't for these supplies, they would have left long ago.

After all, although the nearby buildings are a bit far apart, they are at least a place to take shelter from the wind and rain. In addition, there are beds and mats there, so you can sleep on the ground.

At night, Yin Ze ate something and went out alone. Since he didn't bring a bag, the few people who peeked here thought he was just going out for convenience, so they didn't pay much attention.

Before they fell asleep, they were still wondering why a person could be convenient for so long and never come back.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Qiyang woke up from the pain on his arm. He stared blankly at the moonlight-lit room. He wanted to get up, but someone tapped his forehead with a finger and then pushed him back.

Mu Jing, who had been standing at the head of the bed, bent down to look at him, "Your arm is slightly fractured and needs to be taken good care of, otherwise it will leave sequelae and make you never be able to write mathematical formulas."

"...Brother Jing, can you talk from a different angle?"

Standing at the head of the bed and bending over with your hair down, the visual effect is amazing.

Mu Jing raised his eyebrows, walked around to the bed and sat down, folded his hands on his chest, stared at him for a while, and said, "It is the right decision to let your teammates run back first to find someone to support you, but with your personality, you should find ways to do it." It’s better to delay for a while, why would you choose to face it directly?”

"The situation at that time did not allow me to delay, and... I wanted to test my limits. I thought I had become stronger, but..."

The smile on the corner of his mouth was a bit bitter, "It doesn't seem to be as good as I thought. Although I won, I think I was miserable."

"Used to it."

Mu Jing thought for a moment and said, "The more you get beaten, the more you will know how to deal with it."

"Brother Jing, you are so powerful, do you still get beaten?"

"certainly."

She bent down and took out a small bottle of water from the bag under the bed. After unscrewing it, she gave him a few sips of mineral water without touching his arm as much as possible, and said, "Do you want more?"

"No thanks."

He was a little flattered to be taken care of by Mu Jing like this, because it was not so bright when he was lying down and around him, so he had no way of knowing where Yin Ze was now.

If Yin Ze saw Mu Jing feeding him water, he thought his half-wasted arm would become completely useless.

"By the way, you were a level-up kill, so it's not that you are not strong, but that your opponent is too strong, at least two levels higher than you."

She looked at him and said: "Being able to leapfrog and kill in such a short period of time is enough to show that your progress is the biggest in the team so far, so there is no need to deny your past efforts."

"Brother Jing."

Zhou Qiyang was touched by her words, but he couldn't help but ask: "Why did you suddenly feed me chicken soup?"

"...?"