Being Overwhelmed by the Villain's Food Reserve (Apocalypse)

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Chapter 171

　　Qin Cong stared at the two people who had disappeared before his eyes, waved his hands and said gloomily: "Chase."

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　　Huo Yan passed through the weak crack in the door and fluttered his legs in the air, but when he reached out, a pair of fingers covered his mouth, and he couldn't make a sound.

　　"Yanyan, baby, don't scream and be obedient." Ji Ling coaxed and rubbed the person into his arms. Pei Xun closed the door and glanced at Xiao Qiba, who was holding Qiyue.

　　When they followed, Gu Xichen and Cheng Ci had already been exposed, so now they could only huddle in this small reserve room and wait for a chance to escape.

　　"Put me down!" Huo Yan was so angry that he wanted to punch Ji Ling, "Uncle Cheng and Gu Xichen..."

　　"They will be fine. Yanyan is obedient. We can't go out now." Ji Ling hugged Huo Yan in a rare and gentle manner without slapping him.

　　Huo Yan: "But, but..."

Ji Ling looked at Huo Yan with a smile, "It would be terrible if they really catch them all."

　　His expression was as if he couldn't hold back and punched his little head.

　　Huo Yan suddenly fell silent.

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　　Cheng Ci was finally released before being dumped.

　　Gu Xichen loosened his grip on Cheng Ci's arm and gently rubbed his temples. It was obvious that he didn't feel well either.

　　There was even a red mark on the palm of his hand that was holding Shizhu.

　　Cheng Ci felt extremely distressed when he saw it. He grabbed the food candle and whipped it against the wall, wishing he could crumble it into a ball and throw it out the window.

　　Unfortunately, his current body is still too stiff and he cannot perform extremely difficult movements.

　　"What on earth is this liquid made of? It has such a perverted effect." Cheng Ci pinched his inflexible wrist and said with a sad face, "I feel like my whole arm is numb now."

　　Gu Xichen looked dumbfounded as he looked at Cheng Ci, who was holding his palm in his hand, his eyes filled with distress, "Does your head still hurt? What happened to you just now?"

　　Cheng Ci was stunned for a moment. He recalled the sounds that surrounded his ears just now, and fell into confusion again.

　　Gu Xichen frowned and pressed his palms against Cheng Ci's clothes. Cheng Ci felt a wave of heat pouring down his arms and into his body.

　　Gu Xichen also pressed his fingers on his temples and rubbed them gently.

　　It didn't take long for Cheng Ci to feel that his headache was getting better, and his eyes even became much clearer.

　　However, compared to his stiffness, Gu Xichen quickly recovered and even reached out to squeeze Cheng Ci's palm to help him move his wrist bones.

　　Cheng Ci stared at Gu Xichen curiously: "Master, what do you think about this medicine..."

　　"Well, I have drug resistance, so this anesthetic is not very effective on me." Gu Xichen said calmly.

　　Although Gu Xichen acted indifferently and even spoke so calmly, Cheng Ci still felt uncomfortable in his heart.