Conan: Eternal Darkness

The long knives collided and made a chirping sound. This time, once the opponent caught the loophole, the knife slashed at the body. This is not a joke. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

The blood stimulated the senses, Ling Tian's eyes were full of bloodthirsty darkness, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, tsk... a little out of control.

The crimson blood flowed down the blade and pooled into a pool of blood on the ground. Ling Tian looked down at the man opposite him condescendingly, with a wanton evil spirit.

Wing coughed out a mouthful of blood, knelt down on the ground, and lay with his arm holding the knife a few meters away, a hoarse voice sounded, "You are still so powerful, I have never defeated you, whether it is brains, skills or disguise... …”

"If it weren't for the blood feud between us, it seems that we could be friends..." The man's voice became lower and lower until it disappeared, his body fell to the ground, and his eyes were closed forever.

"Cough cough..." Ling Tian put a knife on the ground, barely maintaining his body, his fingertips moved slightly, and a small flying knife accurately inserted into the man's brain, cutting off the possibility of his brain surviving.

I'm sorry, he has never liked to leave troubles in the future, and cutting grass and roots is his style.

Ignoring the raging fire and the earth-shattering explosion behind him, the figure quickly disappeared on the pier, as if it had never appeared before, without a trace.

The black-haired man looked at himself covered in blood in the mirror, twitched the corners of his mouth, and tore off the mask on his face with a special potion to dispose of it. His long silver hair was scattered behind him, instantly dyed red by the blood on his body.

He really has no strength at all now, looking at the **** wounds on his body, time will not allow him to hesitate, and he will definitely die from excessive blood loss.

Close your eyes to relieve the dizziness, enter a number skillfully with your left hand, and dial.

"Ah, Gin, look for..." Before she could finish her charming voice, she was interrupted by Jinjiu. I'm sorry, he really couldn't hold it anymore. If it wasn't for his firm will, he would definitely Already passed out.

He gave out an address neatly, "Come here." Even the title was omitted. Should he be glad that Belmod was here, otherwise when he wakes up again, I don't know if it will be a few days later. At that time, he Shouldn't his right hand be abolished too?

On the other side, Belmod stared at the beeping mobile phone, frowning slightly, "Little Yin, I'll leave, Gin has something to do with me." Although Kurosawa Yin was reluctant, he prioritized and decided to He waved his hand to indicate that it was alright.

The Harley-Davidson drove away with speed, and Yinger Kurosawa looked at Belmod's back and frowned. What happened to the gin?

"Gin, what's the matter?" Familiarly took out the key from the hidden compartment under the carpet outside the door, a puzzled voice rang in the apartment, but no one responded.

Belmod quickly walked into the living room. The strong smell of blood filled his sense of smell. His beautiful brows instantly tightened. Following the smell of blood, he walked into a room. When he saw the man on the bed, his pupils shrank suddenly, "Gin!"

...

Jin Jiu felt that his body was heavy, his consciousness regained clarity little by little, his eyelashes trembled a few times, his eyes slowly opened, with a bit of confusion, his head turned slightly, and he could see the darkness outside through the gap in the curtain.

Supporting his exhausted body, he sat up and looked at his tightly wrapped right hand and his body that was almost tied into a mummy. Supporting the severely injured body back, then what?

The sound of the doorknob made Gin taut reflexively, the blonde woman was holding a bowl of porridge in her hand, Gin relaxed, and he seemed to be calling Belmode.

"You don't sleep much?" In fact, Belmod was quite surprised when he saw Gin wake up. After all, this guy has stepped into **** with half his legs, and he woke up after only a few hours?

Gin opened his mouth, but his throat was so dry and sore that he couldn't speak at all. Belmod sat on the chair beside the bed, "Stop talking for now, eat something."

He kindly held the porridge and fed it to Jin Jiu's mouth with a spoon. There was naked disgust in Jin Jiu's eyes. He was not a child.

Belmod twitched the corner of his mouth, put the bowl on the table, and handed the spoon to Gin angrily. Gin is not suitable for eating greasy food now, so Gin is not a picky eater.

After filling his stomach a little, he lay back on the bed again, and when Belmod packed the tableware and returned to the bedroom, Gin had already slept again. The sleeping Gin was a little less indifferent and more quiet than usual. The long silver hair was spread out, Liu Hai fell to his ears due to gravity, his face was full, his facial features were well-defined, and the bridge of his nose was erect. Belmod stepped lightly, pulled the curtains, hesitated for a few seconds, and walked to the bed gently. She squeezed Jin Jiu's face, to be honest, she had wanted to do this for a long time, but it was never successful because of Jin Jiu's vigilance.

The hand feels very good, the skin is delicate and smooth, and I don't want to let go at all. I barely pass the addiction, and a woman who takes advantage of the rare sleepiness of a man to make trouble quietly leaves.

Even though the injury was so severe, the biological clock kept Gin Jiu awake on time. After repairing it all night, Gin Jiu's mental state was obviously better than yesterday. He rubbed his face with the back of his left hand and expressed his real-name condemnation to a woman who took advantage of others.

"Gin, you're still hurt, what are you doing up so early?" Belmod walked into the Gin bedroom with a medical kit. She was here to change the medicine for someone who had crawled back from hell.

When he took off the bandage, the wound was still dripping with blood. Gin frowned, and he wanted to take a bath. "Don't even think about it," Belmode knew more about Gin, and when he saw the other person's frown, he knew that this guy had a cleanliness addiction again. Made a mistake, "I'll wipe it for you, it's impossible to take a shower."

The towel carefully avoided the wound and wiped away the blood around it. A deep and long wound ran across the entire back. Suspecting that the silver hair was in the way, Belmode directly tied it with a rubber band and threw it to the front, while wounding the gin. While disinfecting, he regretted, "Alas, such a deep wound must have scars."

The pain made Gin unusually sober, and when he heard Belmod's words, he turned his head slightly, "No," a low voice sounded in Belmod's ear, with a little hoarseness, it was definitely a voice that could control the madness, "Just That way, no scars will be left."

"Huh? That's it? What else do you want? If the incision is deeper, you will definitely die on the spot." Belmod took the alcohol to disinfect, and when he heard the gin's words, his fingers paused.

"There is a little poison on the knife, and the wound will become inflamed a few times later, and it will be torn a few times to leave a scar." Gin said in a light tone, so he told Belmod how to leave a scar.

The wound was covered with a bandage, and the warm fingertips rested on the heart of the gin, where there was an unusually obvious scar, which deviates a few millimeters and died on the spot, no suspense.

"Here?" Jin Jiu responded slightly, and Belmod continued to bandage, still with a gentle voice, "How did it hurt?"

"Accident." Gin obviously didn't want to say more, and Belmod didn't ask any more, and the room was quiet for a while.

Destroy the blood-stained bandages. Gin doesn't want to lie on the bed, so he walks around the apartment. It's obvious that people live here. There are flowers in the room. The long branches of spider plants surround the room. With lucky bamboo, the room is full of green and vibrant.

"Your apartment is well decorated." Belmod touched the mimosa on the balcony windowsill, and the leaves closed shyly. It was the first time for Belmod to come here. After all, gin is always mysterious. No one can find out his address if he doesn't want to.

Gin replied vaguely, and found tea leaves to make tea. If it wasn't for the serious injury, Gin would not have called Belmod here.

"Hello, beauty." The sudden voice made Belmode instinctively take a few steps back, his eyes slightly enlarged, and he was rarely at a loss.

"What?" Belmod looked back at Gin blankly, but does Gin seem to be someone who could say such things?

"How can you use something to describe me who is so beautiful, smart and quick-witted? This is an insult to my bird's character." A little green bird sprang from the middle of the flower and stood in front of Belmod with a high air. Mord was stunned.

"Warmly welcome you to be the third life other than flowers and plants to enter this apartment," the green bird flapped its wings, "the name of this smart, lively and beautiful bird in front of you, who loves flowers and flowers, is called croton."

Belmod blinked his big eyes, turned his head to look at Gin with a confused expression, "Gin, I didn't dream, did I?"

"Beauty, of course you didn't dream," Croton flew to Belmod's shoulder, and patted Belmod's face with his wings with a good look, "Do you rarely see a bird as smart as me?"

"Tell you quietly, my unscrupulous master is very good at playing the piano." Croton sold the gin without saying a word.

"Bermod, how about eating bird meat later?" Gin looked at Bermod with a blank expression, "Just the material."

"Ow, the beauty saves me, the unscrupulous master wants to eat the bird!" Croton was terrified.

"She can't beat me." Jin Jiu turned her head sideways, her tone light.

Croton paused for a second, "The smartest, most handsome, kind, and invincible master in the world, I believe you won't care about an ordinary bird like me."

"Pfft..." Belmod couldn't help laughing, his eyes curved like crescent moons, charming and moving.

PS There are about six changes in succession in the past two days, as of 9:00 p.m. on the 25th.