Poor little thing is in a mess in Shura Field

109-1 The Tutor Who Strayed into a Wolf's Den (End)

109 The Tutor Who Strayed into a Wolf's Den (End)

Yan Jueshen is not a person who lives a rough life. For the sake of health, he pays attention to his figure. When he has nothing to do, he goes to the gym at home at 2 o'clock. All year round, he has developed good physical fitness.

It’s not that he has thick skin, but he doesn’t feel any pain from ordinary bruises and scrapes.

Looking back now, those were just minor fights. The moment the bullet penetrated, his body, which he had trained for so long, was like a shoddy piece of tofu construction. It was easily penetrated and completely disintegrated.

The bullet rolled in the skin, flesh and organs, penetrated through the back, and brought out blood.

Yan Jueshen's brain buzzed.

He only felt that his left shoulder had lost all feeling, and the holes in his body were bleeding. Xue Yu's face beside him had turned completely pale, and he could even see that his two thin legs were shaking.

Before, when Xue Yu was pretending to be his wife, he was afraid of being exposed and didn't like to talk much. Yan Jueshen had to guess what he liked to eat and what he wanted. After doing this for a long time, he could guess Xue Yu's emotions even if he didn't speak.

Yan Jueshen looked at the little face covered with sweat and felt that the other party was worried about him. He was easy to coax and his anger disappeared in an instant. He even smiled at Xue Yu.

Xue Yu: “?!!”

He didn't even think about what was going on and how someone could be in possession of illegal guns.

He was shot for no apparent reason.

He was sweating profusely from the pain and had no strength to speak. He felt relieved when he realized that the person in front of him was targeting him and not Xue Yu.

Xue Yu looked at Yan Jueshen in shock and anxiety, and seeing that he was still in the mood to laugh, he finally came to his senses while being stunned. He bit his lip in confusion, walked over and helped him sit down next to a nearby structural column.

He scanned Yan Jueshen's wound and thought to himself that it was a good thing that no vital organs were hit, but it would not do to continue like this.

Xue Yu's fingers were shaking with anxiety. He turned around and saw that the system wanted to shoot again, so he stood up without thinking.

He felt vaguely that he was a bit shameless, but he always felt that the system would not hurt him, so he pursed his lips and walked towards the system as if he was looking for death.

Yan Jueshen frowned, as if his throat had been cut abruptly, and suddenly he squeezed out a little hoarse sound: "Xue Yu!"

It was not sure whether it was because of the choking and coughing cry, or because the attention was always on Xue Yu, the moment Xue Yu stood up, the system suddenly tilted the gun in its hand.

Bullets wrapped in wind flew past him.

Xue Yu's thin body trembled. He was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt, revealing his two thin white arms, which were stained with blood from helping the man just now. There were some red and white spots on his cheeks, and he looked miserable and pitiful.

He stopped in the middle position between Yan Jueshen and the system, his brain dizzy for several seconds due to the sharp sound of the gun being fired.

A long time ago, Xue Yu read in a book that a foreign doctor had conducted research and experiments, and found that using weak electric currents to stimulate the temporal lobe of the brain could enable people to recall past events.