I was killed by domestic violence, and I went crazy with barrage

Chapter 224

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The official barrage had just finished its explanation when Jiang Anning, who was originally sleeping on the kang, turned over. After a while, she stretched out her arms and legs, moaned, and sat up rubbing her eyes.

It was getting dark outside.

There were no lights on in the yard of the embroidery workshop.

Jiang Anning sat up and looked at the darkness outside. For a moment, she felt as if she had no idea what year it was.

She rubbed her shoulders, which were a little sore from sleeping in the wrong posture, fumbled to sit up, got off the kang, put on her shoes, and wanted to find a few candles to light.

"Dear mother!"

Jiang Anning had just walked down the steps in front of the door when he let out a howl and was almost frightened to death.

After she calmed down and gradually adjusted to the night, she saw clearly who was in front of her and asked uncertainly, "Duan Qingshan?"

"Lord."

Duan Qingshan shouted in a dry voice, like a traveler in the desert for a long time.

Jiang Anning breathed a sigh of relief.

"God damn it! What are you doing squatting here? You're scaring people to death!"

He had been kneeling for the whole afternoon, his legs were numb and he had no feeling at all. The corners of his mouth twitched, and after a while he managed to utter, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

This made Jiang An Ning a little confused.

She looked carefully and found that the man was not squatting there, but kneeling upright there.

What happened again?
Thinking about what was said in the previous comments about Duan Qingshan's fate, and then thinking about this man's past record of turning evil at any time, Jiang Anning felt a headache again.

"You, you get up first."

Jiang Anning's face darkened a little: "It's dark... Never mind, it's a good thing that there are only two of us in the backyard now, otherwise, if someone passed by here, they would be scared to death by you."

Duan Qingshan rubbed his legs which had lost all feeling, supported his knees, and limped to his feet.

Seeing Jiang Anning find a candle to light the lamp, he hurried forward and said, "I'll do it..."

However, he had been kneeling for too long and his legs were numb. When he stepped on the ground, it felt like he was stepping on cotton. After taking only two steps, he fell forward.

Jiang Anning was shocked.

He hurried over and gave the man a hand.

Otherwise, if you hit the hard brick and stone floor, your face will be ruined.

She raised her hand with a stern face and slapped the man: "Be honest!"

Helping someone sit down on the steps nearby, Jiang Anning tiptoed and lit up the two nearest lights under the eaves.

The candle in the lantern flickered, and soon the yard was filled with light.

Duan Qingshan's pale face immediately caught Jiang Anning's sight. She was very surprised: "Your face..."

Then he looked at the man's knees, and sure enough, they were black and red.

Duan Qingshan pulled the hem of his clothes with some restraint, trying to cover his knees, which were stained with blood and then dried and solidified.

"I think I need to know a reason."

Jiang Anning's face looked very ugly, and he was extremely crazy inside.

What the hell is wrong with this man?
She just took a nap, but this man was so self-inflicted that he ruined his legs like that?
Duan Qingshan lowered his head and pursed his lips: "I made you unhappy."

Jiang Anning said "Hmm?" and was confused: "Why don't I know?"

"Forget it, it's not important. I'll take care of your wound first."

She muttered in a low voice: "I don't know how long you knelt, and how you knelt until your knees were bloody."

Could it be that she didn't sleep for just one afternoon, but for several days and nights?

It seems that this is not impossible.

Jiang Anning looked up at the dark sky. The stars in the sky seemed even dimmer under the moonlight.

Willow shoots on the moon.

It’s not too late yet.

She suppressed her confusion and quickly went to the rejuvenation clinic across the street to ask for a few bottles of medicine.

When passing by the eaves of the Huichun Clinic, Jiang Anning paused and followed a familiar figure to the backyard.

"What's wrong, uncle?"

The little medicine boy saw that the man suddenly stopped leaving and asked in confusion.

Jiang Anning smiled and said, "It's okay."

She didn't stay any longer, and smiled as she patted the little medicine boy on the head: "Let's go."

As soon as she returned to Chaohuang Embroidery Workshop, she found that the lights in the backyard had been turned on and the room where she lived was also brightly lit.

Jiang Anning was about to say something when she saw Duan Qingshan kneeling straight in the same position again.

As soon as I got closer, I smelled a strong smell of blood.

Jiang Anning's brows suddenly furrowed tightly.

"Why are you kneeling here again?"

She was filled with helplessness and reached out to pull the man up, fearing that one day this man would turn evil and think of the humiliation she had suffered today, and would pick up a knife and chop her life off.

"If you have anything to say, why don't you just say it nicely? You're just..."

Jiang Anning sighed helplessly: "It's very difficult for me!"

Watching this moody man abusing and hurting himself was like having a sword hanging over one's head.

"You're unhappy."

Duan Qingshan's tone was gloomy, not a question, but an affirmation.

He seemed very hurt: "I made you unhappy."

Almost stubbornly insisting: "I am guilty and should be punished."

Jiang Anning was speechless.

"You get up first," she said.

Duan Qingshan pursed his lips and refused to move.

Jiang Anning said with a headache: "I'm not unhappy."

Duan Qingshan looked up at her with a suspicious look in his eyes.

Jiang Anning:...

"Get up first. I'll check your injury and apply some medicine. Your knee is not as good as other parts of your body. If it's seriously injured, you'll have problems for the rest of your life. You can't be careless."

She coaxed people to get up.

Duan Qingshan pursed his lips, knelt straighter, and did not move.

"I'm talking, and you don't listen?"

Jiang Anning took a deep breath and said, "If you don't get up, I'm really going to be angry."

Duan Qingshan raised his head and looked at her with a hint of pity in his eyes.

[Duan Qingshan's blackening progress is 19 percent]

Jiang Anning:...

She looked at the barrage prompt that appeared again, feeling both worried and happy at the same time.

At the same time, I was also a little worried.

However, fortunately... Duan Qingshan's progress in turning evil has been reduced.

I don't know if this is a benefit of the reset or a bug.
Also, what is going on with her now?

The barrage did not show that she had not lost her memory, nor had she returned to the starting point...

So, the reset hasn't started yet?
Or maybe it has been reset, but just those "humanoid creatures" that were previously discussed in the barrage have been reset away, retaining her original world?

Jiang Anning couldn't figure it out, he just felt awe and uneasiness.

After being confused for only a moment, Jiang Anning gathered his thoughts.

When Duan Qingshan heard her say "I'm really going to be unhappy", he stood up obediently, sat down on the small round stool, and let her do whatever she wanted.

Jiang Anning took a pair of cloth-cutting scissors and cut off the cloth on his legs that had been stained with blood and, after drying, was completely stuck to the torn flesh, bit by bit.

The many remaining scraps of cloth were picked out bit by bit.

At this time, Jiang Anning realized that Duan Qingshan's knees were pierced by several pieces of broken porcelain. No wonder the blood was flowing.

"Where did you get these broken pieces of porcelain..." Thinking that there couldn't be a pile of broken pieces of porcelain in the yard for no reason, Jiang Anning asked in disbelief, "Could it be that you fell on something and then knelt there?"

Thinking back to that day when they were in the inn, just because she casually said "I don't want others to recognize your face", the man didn't even say a word, broke the corner of the table, picked up the broken wood pieces, and without any hesitation, stabbed her in the face.

Duan Qingshan responded concisely: "Yes."

Jiang Anning's mouth twitched slightly.

Sure enough, the bandit leader’s thought process is not something that normal people can understand.

Even the way of expressing loyalty is particularly bloody and horrifying.

"Don't do this again next time."

Jiang Anning sighed helplessly: "It's bloody and scary!"

How is this different from self-abuse?
"Then what should I do to make you happy?" Duan Qingshan asked sincerely: "Grind your bones? Scatter ashes? Or a mountain of knives, a sea of ​​fire, a whip soaked in chili oil, and yellow rice dipped in cold water."

Jiang Anning:...

Damn, kid, you just have some special tendencies or hobbies, right?
She silently cleaned the wound, lightly sprinkled a layer of medicine that was said to be particularly good at stopping bleeding and reducing inflammation, and then wrapped it with gauze several times.

"Okay, don't move around for the next few days. Be careful with your wounds. Don't bump into them, and don't let them get wet."

Duan Qingshan said "Oh", and then looked at Jiang Anning stubbornly again, as if waiting for the other party to answer his previous question.

Jiang Anning:...

"If you soak a whip in chili oil and then use it to whip someone, it will most likely cause the wound to become infected. If you eat yellow rice dipped in cold water, you will most likely die."

"Don't think about these messy things anymore."

She avoided the main point and said a few words that were neither serious nor trivial.

It’s not that I don’t want to scold someone.

I’m just afraid that after I scold him, this person will become more evil again.

It took a lot of effort to get it down.

It’s better not to cause trouble for yourself.

Jiang Anning rubbed his aching forehead, feeling very worried, and was thinking more about the barrage.

Now, what is going on?

She walked towards the kitchen casually.

It was almost noon. She had just come back and simply washed up. She was so sleepy that she just pulled a quilt over her and fell asleep.

When I woke up, I didn't know what time it was.

Is it still on the same day, the second day, or the third day?

In short, she is now extremely hungry.

Jiang Anning even doubted that she could eat a whole cow now!
Just as he was thinking about what to eat, Jiang Anning suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if... alarm bells were ringing in his mind?
But she looked around and there was no sound or anything unusual.

It's like [Alarm Bell] is just a mysterious feeling.

what's the situation?
Jiang Anning was just confused when the barrage of comments in front of him suddenly started flashing frantically.

[Duan Qingshan’s blackening degree is 25%]

[Duan Qingshan’s blackening degree is 45%]

[Duan Qingshan’s blackening degree is 60%]

! ! ! ! !

Jiang Anning's eyes widened as he looked at the barrage of words in front of him in disbelief. He was about to go crazy.

damned!
What on earth is this man doing!

what! ! !
Jiang Anning felt that she also wanted to turn evil now.

Otherwise, just kill him!

Killing one is killing, killing two is killing... She has already killed three now, so killing one more won't make a difference, right?
[Duan Qingshan’s blackening progress is 75%]

!!!

[Duan Qingshan’s blackening progress is 98%]

Jiang Anning strode up to Duan Qingshan, who was dragging his injured legs and was about to kneel down on the pile of broken porcelain pieces again. He kicked the pile of broken porcelain pieces under his feet away, raised his hand and slapped him hard on the chin.

"You are..." What are you crazy about?

Before he could utter a few words, Jiang Anning was confused by the [bullet screen prompts] that flashed past his eyes.

[Duan Qingshan’s blackening progress is 50%]

[Duan Qingshan’s blackening progress is 32%]

[Duan Qingshan’s blackening progress is 12%]

! ! ! ! !

damned!!

The progress of the darkening is even lower than before!!

Is this man sick?

If you don't hit him a few times, he will turn evil. If you hit him... his darkening progress will be drastically reduced?
Finally, the barrage stopped completely when [Duan Qingshan's darkening progress reached 9%].

Jiang Anning:...

She really got herself into trouble.

What is this thing called?

Obviously, the reason she met Duan Qingshan in the beginning was because this madman wanted to rob her, right?
She is the victim, right?

Why now, it seems as if she is the perpetrator... She is here every day like coaxing a child, and those who don't know would think that she has violated some heavenly law and is atonement.

"Calm down?"

Jiang Anning had a stern face and his voice was cold, without a trace of warmth.

"Are you awake?"

She looked at Duan Qingshan with a very intimidating gaze.

Duan Qingshan covered his chin which had just been slapped.

"Your command."

Looks very obedient.

Jiang Anning snorted: "Come with me."

She was almost starving to death.

Duan Qingshan followed closely behind the person and entered the kitchen in the backyard of the embroidery workshop.

"Choosing vegetables."

Jiang An Ning gave the order with a cold expression.

Duan Qingshan felt inexplicably scared.

Jiang Anning's face clearly showed no sadness or joy at this moment, and she seemed to have no emotions at all.

But it just puts a lot of pressure on people for no reason.

He casually picked up a handful of vegetables and picked them in his hand, occasionally glancing at Jiang An Ning.

This caused Jiang Anning to glare at him: "What are you looking at?"

Duan Qingshan immediately withdrew his gaze and shrank his neck like a quail.

[Duan Qingshan’s blackening progress is 7%]

Jiang Anning:...

Okay, okay, I finally saw a real M today!
In the past, she never really understood what the M in A Niang's notes meant.

Today, the words have been reflected in reality and become concrete.

Seeing Duan Qingshan still stealing glances at her from behind, she glared at him viciously and immediately turned to kill him.

Look, what are you looking at!
If you look at me again, I will stew you.

I don’t know if Duan Qingshan understood the murderous intent in Jiang Anning’s eyes.

This time the barrage slowly bounced over [Duan Qingshan - Darkening Progress - 5%]

Bang-!!!