Unlimited copy: I'm sick in an escape game
Chapter 517 Rose Island 39
"Jiaojiao."
Qi Jiaojiao, who was eating the biscuits, was taken aback for a moment, then immediately got up from the recliner, turned around, with a face full of surprise, and said, "Dad, why did you escape?"
Qitian's eyes fell on the rattan chair behind her and the skewers being roasted on the fire. Although his heart was full of anger, his face did not show it at all, "I'm worried that Qi Nuo will come here, please help me."
"Dad," Qi Jiaojiao showed embarrassment, "If you can't beat Qi Nuo, then I will be even worse. I really can't help you."
"My dear daughter, I am your biological father, do you really have the heart to just watch me being tortured by Qi Nuo?"
Qi Jiaojiao gradually became a little impatient, but she still restrained herself, "Then tell me, how do you want me to help you?"
"Just let me stay here. Don't worry, I used props, and those vines won't be able to catch my breath for the time being."
Qi Jiaojiao gritted her teeth without changing her face, and after a few seconds, she said reluctantly: "Then go inside the tent, I'll watch the wind for you outside."
Only then did Qitian smile, his eyes full of kindness, "This is my good daughter, don't worry, when you successfully leave the game, I will share half of all the supplies with you."
Qi Jiaojiao twitched the corner of her mouth, "Thank you, Dad."
Qi Tian entered the tent, Qi Jiaojiao sat outside, her original good mood was swept away, she glanced at the half-eaten biscuit in her hand, and threw it into the fire.
The nights here are always quiet.
Qi Jiaojiao was lying on the rattan chair, looking up at the sky, although she looked very calm, but in her heart she was constantly thinking of various ways to kill Qitian.
Qitian has all kinds of props. Because he has killed many players, he has a lot of points, which can be exchanged for particularly powerful props. Qi Jiaojiao is not completely sure, so she hasn't started to do it yet.
But the only thing she is sure of is that Qitian must not be allowed to successfully pass the game.
You have to find a way to lure Qi Nuo here.
"boom--"
Something fell in the tent and made a loud noise, interrupting Qi Jiaojiao's thoughts.
"Ah ah ah..."
A cry of pain came.
Qi Jiaojiao listened to it a few more times, and after confirming that it was not her fantasy, she opened the tent and saw Qitian lying on the ground in a mess.
He curled up, trembling all over, holding his head in his hands, rolling from side to side.
Qi Jiaojiao forcefully suppressed the corners of her mouth that were about to rise several times, stood outside the tent, and said to the person inside: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
"I, I feel so uncomfortable... There are a lot of ants biting me again...."
Qi Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, put her arms around her chest, and said casually, "See what you're addicted to?"
"Quick, give me a sedative!"
Qi Jiaojiao's eyes sparkled, her red lips parted slightly: "Okay."
Qi Jiaojiao exchanged her points for a bottle of medicine and a needle.
Qi Jiaojiao pushed the needle, and a transparent liquid leaked out from the needle, reflecting the light and shadow.
"Dad, don't struggle, or I will hurt you."
The slender needle pierced into the vein on the back of Qitian's hand, and the transparent liquid was slowly pushed in.
Qitian only felt that the unbearable tingling sensation all over his body was gradually disappearing. He lay flat on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief, "Jiaojiao, as expected of my good girl—"
His voice stopped abruptly.
Qitian clutched his heart in pain, the violent convulsions made him unable to breathe, "You...did...what..."
Qi Jiaojiao turned a small bottle in her hand, and the label on the bottle clearly said "Potassium Chloride Injection".
She smiled brightly with a little cruelty, "Dad, you want too much in your heart, how could you be willing to give me a little. As long as you and Qi Shu die, everything you have will truly belong to me."
Qitian exhausted all his strength and raised his hand towards her. He looked at her and softly called out: "Jiaojiao..."
Qi Jiaojiao directly knocked off his hand, "I really really hate you."
Qi Jiaojiao, who was eating the biscuits, was taken aback for a moment, then immediately got up from the recliner, turned around, with a face full of surprise, and said, "Dad, why did you escape?"
Qitian's eyes fell on the rattan chair behind her and the skewers being roasted on the fire. Although his heart was full of anger, his face did not show it at all, "I'm worried that Qi Nuo will come here, please help me."
"Dad," Qi Jiaojiao showed embarrassment, "If you can't beat Qi Nuo, then I will be even worse. I really can't help you."
"My dear daughter, I am your biological father, do you really have the heart to just watch me being tortured by Qi Nuo?"
Qi Jiaojiao gradually became a little impatient, but she still restrained herself, "Then tell me, how do you want me to help you?"
"Just let me stay here. Don't worry, I used props, and those vines won't be able to catch my breath for the time being."
Qi Jiaojiao gritted her teeth without changing her face, and after a few seconds, she said reluctantly: "Then go inside the tent, I'll watch the wind for you outside."
Only then did Qitian smile, his eyes full of kindness, "This is my good daughter, don't worry, when you successfully leave the game, I will share half of all the supplies with you."
Qi Jiaojiao twitched the corner of her mouth, "Thank you, Dad."
Qi Tian entered the tent, Qi Jiaojiao sat outside, her original good mood was swept away, she glanced at the half-eaten biscuit in her hand, and threw it into the fire.
The nights here are always quiet.
Qi Jiaojiao was lying on the rattan chair, looking up at the sky, although she looked very calm, but in her heart she was constantly thinking of various ways to kill Qitian.
Qitian has all kinds of props. Because he has killed many players, he has a lot of points, which can be exchanged for particularly powerful props. Qi Jiaojiao is not completely sure, so she hasn't started to do it yet.
But the only thing she is sure of is that Qitian must not be allowed to successfully pass the game.
You have to find a way to lure Qi Nuo here.
"boom--"
Something fell in the tent and made a loud noise, interrupting Qi Jiaojiao's thoughts.
"Ah ah ah..."
A cry of pain came.
Qi Jiaojiao listened to it a few more times, and after confirming that it was not her fantasy, she opened the tent and saw Qitian lying on the ground in a mess.
He curled up, trembling all over, holding his head in his hands, rolling from side to side.
Qi Jiaojiao forcefully suppressed the corners of her mouth that were about to rise several times, stood outside the tent, and said to the person inside: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
"I, I feel so uncomfortable... There are a lot of ants biting me again...."
Qi Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, put her arms around her chest, and said casually, "See what you're addicted to?"
"Quick, give me a sedative!"
Qi Jiaojiao's eyes sparkled, her red lips parted slightly: "Okay."
Qi Jiaojiao exchanged her points for a bottle of medicine and a needle.
Qi Jiaojiao pushed the needle, and a transparent liquid leaked out from the needle, reflecting the light and shadow.
"Dad, don't struggle, or I will hurt you."
The slender needle pierced into the vein on the back of Qitian's hand, and the transparent liquid was slowly pushed in.
Qitian only felt that the unbearable tingling sensation all over his body was gradually disappearing. He lay flat on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief, "Jiaojiao, as expected of my good girl—"
His voice stopped abruptly.
Qitian clutched his heart in pain, the violent convulsions made him unable to breathe, "You...did...what..."
Qi Jiaojiao turned a small bottle in her hand, and the label on the bottle clearly said "Potassium Chloride Injection".
She smiled brightly with a little cruelty, "Dad, you want too much in your heart, how could you be willing to give me a little. As long as you and Qi Shu die, everything you have will truly belong to me."
Qitian exhausted all his strength and raised his hand towards her. He looked at her and softly called out: "Jiaojiao..."
Qi Jiaojiao directly knocked off his hand, "I really really hate you."
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