I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

After being hit twice in the state of my exploding rigid body, Klinger, who is already weak, would be inhuman if he could come back to life.I think leaving Klinger here to linger on, not to mention whether there is any other use, at least let Zhuang Ni torture him to vent his anger.

Only then did I return to the operating bed, trying my best to suppress the madness in my body, and looked at Zhuang Ni not with lustful eyes, but with pity.

"Liar..." After a brief shock, Zhuang Ni tilted her head towards me, her tears stopped suddenly, and a complicated and incomprehensible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"How could you just happen to save me? I didn't expect you to save me..."

"Don't be silly!" I grabbed a clean sheet nearby and wrapped it around Zhuang Ni's body. She didn't resist because of the anesthetic. Show disgusted expression.

"How did you become so virtuous? The plastic surgery failed?" Just after escaping the fate of being vivisectioned, Zhuang Ni was in the mood to tease my abnormally bulging muscles.

"I don't have time to go into details!" I said, "Xiao Yin is fighting for the control of the nuclear submarine with the Black Holy Infant. I want to catch Ai Shuqiao immediately! I must take her as a hostage!"

Zhuang Ni turned her face away with difficulty, and pointed her eyes in the direction of her right side.

"Over there...the pink liquid in the spherical bottle was created by Klinger unintentionally. The antidote for the love potion...you smash the bottle, and the antidote will vaporize..."

"You don't need to say any more," I nodded, "I understand what you mean!"

I raised the metal coat rack at the door of the operating room, slammed it on the spherical glass bottle, the sealed liquid immediately boiled, and the pink gas permeated the entire operating room and spread rapidly to the outside.

Zhuang Ni bent forward, looking sleepy in the steaming mist, she gave me a weary wink.

"Go, I can hold on."

I thanked Zhuang Ni for her understanding, and with one last look, I confirmed that Klinger was absolutely disabled, and then I turned around and ran out of the operating room door.

The pink mist swept out behind me, and I suddenly thought of a question: Has the love potion on Zhuang Ni been undone?Why did I feel that she was not significantly different from the previous few minutes during the brief time with her?

The rabid black angel's poison was still running through my veins, and I gritted my teeth against it, channeling the pain into muscular focus.

The wind power of the air conditioner suddenly increased, and the pink mist caught up with me, filling the entire aisle first.

Did Xiao Yin help me?I thought to myself, in this way, the American soldiers on board should gradually regain their senses, right?

Just as I was about to pick up a pistol from the ground for emergencies, the nuclear submarine suddenly encountered a huge shock, the pistol on the floor slipped from my hand, and I almost fell sideways.

How did it happen?Is this just because Xiao Yin and the Black Holy Infant compete for control?I feel like the nuclear submarine hit something huge!Is it true that, as Xiaoqin said, Cthulhu sent a huge submarine monster to attack the nuclear submarine?

"Kill her!"

"How dare you play with our feelings!"

"Avenge our comrades!"

In the aisle where the lights flickered on and off, I suddenly found a hatch leading to the deck opened more than ten meters in front, and many American soldiers were yelling around there!

Didn't a lot of seawater come in, does that mean the submarine is floating on the sea?

"Karara—!!"

Huge flashes of thunder covered the curses of the American soldiers. Judging from the frequent raindrops entering the cabin door, it was raining on the sea, and it was still a large-scale storm.

I approached the cabin door carefully, and noticed that the expressions of the American soldiers were no longer fanatical. Some of them were remorseful, some had symptoms of amnesia, and more were filled with righteous indignation.

No one showed hostility to me, and it seemed that the antidote had taken effect.

I climbed out of the hatch and onto the deck following General Muller, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He seemed to have lost his memory, and he couldn't remember that I beat him to such a miserable state.

As soon as I stood on the deck, the cold rain drenched me. Surrounded by lightning and thunder, I found that the nuclear submarine not only floated to the surface, but also hit an island with its front.Fortunately, the typhoon-class nuclear submarine has a double-layer titanium alloy structure, and a large hole was knocked out of the rocks on the edge of the island, but the nuclear submarine was only slightly damaged.

Under my sight, Ai Shuqiao, with bare feet and disheveled hair, fled to the island in the storm, while Pentheus was not far behind her, and the distance between the two was getting closer.

Pentheus was injured, I guess he was just released from prison by Xiao Yin, if it was Pentheus who was healthy, Ai Shuqiao would have been caught early on.

Even so, every exposed muscle of Pentheus reflected the light of lightning, making him look majestic, even a little holy.

From the topography of the island, I can tell that this is Angel Island. Nuclear submarines have been cruising around here. It is not surprising that they hit Angel Island.

"Penteus!" Ai Shuqiao, who had been cornered, turned her head and shouted, "I saved your life back then! Is this how you repay me? Don't forget that you owe me your life!"

"You're right." Pentheus pressed Ai Shuqiao's shoulders from behind, using the power of his palms to prevent Ai Shuqiao from moving any further. Ai Shuqiao looked up at Pentheus with resentful eyes.

"Kill her!" A translator who understands Chinese shouted to Pentheus. He probably saw that Pentheus was talking to Ai Shuqiao in Chinese, so he was not sure whether the other party understood English.

"Kill her! Kill her!"

There is a saying that hate arises from love. These men who have just woken up from a sick love can't add more resentment towards Ai Shuqiao.

"Are you just watching me get killed?" Ai Shuqiao was standing at the edge of the forest. Her captain's uniform was torn, cold rain poured on her bare shoulders, and her feet were covered with mud. Sewage.

"Penteus, I am your savior! I ask you to fulfill your loyalty to me!"

Ai Shuqiao shouted hoarsely with all her strength, and showed an expression that didn't look like a loser at all.

"The antidote that Klinger accidentally revealed is not a finished product at all! As long as you take me to hide on the island for a while, these people will fall in love with me again! After I rule the world, I will give you half of the earth as a reward! You can make it your fag paradise..."

Such a huge temptation did not move Pentheus's heart.

"Ms. Ai Shuqiao, your soul has been corrupted by power. Things like paradise have always existed in a peaceful mind..."

"Kill her!"

"Break her neck!"

The voices of American soldiers hoping for revenge are endless, and some have even raised their pistols.

Pentheus suddenly hugged Ai Shuqiao in his arms, using his broad back as a shield for her.

"What are you doing?" Ai Shuqiao was completely unmoved by Pentheus' sacrifice, "What's the use of you dying in front of me? Take me to hide in the jungle immediately! Just hide for a while..."

"Brothers, God's people like me!" Pentheus protected Ai Shuqiao and refused to let her leave. He turned his head slightly and looked up at us standing on the deck of the submarine. The face is more angular.

When Pentheus shouted, he used English mixed with Chinese. I don’t know if it was because of his excitement, or because he wanted me to understand.

"You guys! You must have heard it too! The antidote accidentally leaked is only a test product, and its effective time may be very short! You should go back to the cabin immediately and absorb as much antidote as possible!"

"Then what about Ai Shuqiao?"

General Muller asked, and the translator next to him translated this simple English sentence into Chinese out of inertia.

"I owe him my life," said Pentheus calmly, "so I dare to ask you, please let me imprison her on this desert island! I promise that I will never let her leave in my lifetime!"

"What a joke!" said General Mueller. "She killed so many of my soldiers. How can I let her go unpunished?"

"Ai Shuqiao can still hire sky-high lawyers," Pentheus reminded. "If she is taken back to the United States for trial, the worst result is still life imprisonment! The man-made buildings on this island have been destroyed by the tsunami. Isn't it a tougher place than American prisons?"

"How could it be possible to bring her to the United States for trial..." General Mueller gritted his teeth and began to look for a pistol in his waist, but he forgot that I had already taken his pistol away.

"General, please think about it carefully!" Pentheus's voice passed through the pouring rain, "You have already been exposed to Ai Shuqiao's pheromone, no one can guarantee how long the antidote will last, and you will be able to get rid of it in a short time. May fall in love with her all over again!"

"And whoever shoots and kills Ai Shuqiao will live in the regret and pain of killing a loved one with his own hands! Are you going to take this risk?"

The submarine officers and soldiers looked at each other, and some of them passed through the massacre in Guantanamo Prison. At that time, the recruit Jimmy just let Ai Shuqiao down and committed suicide. The burden is simply unimaginable.

The wind blew harder, and General Muller felt a little headache. He was a little suspicious that the love potion had begun to take effect again.

"How can I trust you?" General Mueller gritted his teeth, "How do I know that this is not a plan for you and Ai Shuqiao to delay the attack?"

"God bears witness." Pentheus smiled very calmly. He drew a cross on his chest with his left hand, and then, caught off guard, he suddenly bent his finger into a hook, and without the slightest timidity or hesitation, cut out his left eye. out!

Blood sprayed from his eye sockets and mixed with the rain, everyone including Ai Shuqiao was stunned.

However, Pentheus didn't seem to have the slightest fear, and his expression was still so resolute and so holy.

General Muller was overwhelmed by the opponent's spirit. Anyone with a Christian background probably saw the shadow of God in Pentheus.

"The other eye can also be used as a proof of the contract to God." Pentheus's figure is extremely tall, and the rain line is bounced outward by his tense muscles, "Even if I don't have eyes, I can guarantee Ai Shu Joe will never escape the island."

"No need," General Muller nodded, "God convinces me that you are telling the truth! We will go back to the cabin, tie ourselves to the chair and try to absorb the antidote, and let the submarine sail away from the island." ...If someone asks about Ai Shuqiao's whereabouts, we will say that Ai Shuqiao is dead..."

"No! I can't be forgotten by the world in this way!"

Pentheus' self-destruction of his left eye made Ai Shuqiao understand his determination. Ai Shuqiao, who was obsessed with power, was unwilling to be imprisoned on a desert island forever.

Obviously, he can easily make the leaders of countless countries fall in love with him, and he can obviously become the ruler of the whole world, but he has nothing to do with power from now on.Ai Shuqiao, who left power, was in pain like a fish out of water, so painful that she couldn't breathe.

"Shoot! You shoot!" Ai Shuqiao struggled and shouted in the direction of General Mueller, "I see who dares to shoot! You blew wind on the deck, and the antidote has already expired, right? They are all slaves to my love! Kneel down! Take me off this island!"

Many people felt headaches like General Mueller. In order to prevent the situation from getting worse, they began to return to the cabin one after another. Some people who were not determined still looked at Ai Shuqiao's direction reluctantly.

I was still standing on the deck of the submarine, standing in the rain, looking down at my hysterical biological mother, and Pentheus, who was still tall and upright despite the bloody eyes, and who valued love and righteousness.

Will Fang Xin's prophecy come true in this way?

"Amy will be sad!" I shouted to Pentheus in a sad tone, "Penttheus, there is no need for you to be exiled with Ai Shuqiao!"

"As I said," Pentheus answered me calmly, "I want to save the soul of Ms. Asuka! There are too many noises in her soul, just like the storm, and I will patiently wait for the storm to calm down."

"Shut up! You disgusting nigger!" Ai Shuqiao had completely lost her composure, "I don't need you to save me, and I don't need God either!"

Pentheus did not show any offended expression, he turned to me and said: "My life was saved by Ms. Ai Shuqiao, and I will return it to her in this way. Amy has you to take care of me. I am very relieved. Please tell Amy that although the conditions on this desert island are harsh, I will try my best to serve her mother and will not let her mother suffer."

At this moment, soldiers urged me to get in quickly, because the submarine was about to leave. I took one last look at Pentheus and waved to him blankly.

"Goodbye, Pumbaa, you great gay."

No matter how Ai Shuqiao yelled, the typhoon-class nuclear submarine was still far away from the isolated island in the miserable wind and rain.