Chapter 478: Add Time

Add Time...

Impossible, this must be a trap.

She is using her kindness again. Unfortunately, my kindness is reserved for good people. For villains like you, you only deserve to eat my knife.

Cheng Shi observed the other party for a few seconds with a solemn gaze, quietly took out a scalpel from his sleeve and held it in his hand.

He held the knife and accurately gestured twice at the back of Poison's head, and then...

A knife flew out to break the window beside him, and he jumped out without hesitation.

He didn't want to make a move at all; he just wanted to leave!

Just kidding, a person who couldn't be beaten to death by a peak warrior after fighting for a long time—Cheng Shi didn't think he could directly kill the other party. He had self-knowledge.

Just like when he killed Mo Shu's substitute, his elaborate schemes could at most consume one life of a peak player. Since he couldn't kill her anyway, why bother causing trouble for himself?

More importantly, he and Poison didn't have a death feud. Isn't it good to run?

Stay away from danger, and that's it.

But having said that, the problem is that sometimes reality always goes against one's wishes.

Just when Cheng Shi jumped and was about to rush out of the attic, a strong and powerful arm suddenly stretched out from the floor, grabbed his ankle, and pulled him back hard.

"......"

Cheng Shi seemed to have expected this. Just see him jump back borrowing the momentum without any embarrassment, and then land heavily beside Poison who had already opened her eyes, sneering:

"Playing dead so fast?"

Poison's face turned pale again. She blinked and said weakly: "You want to leave me that much?"

Cheng Shi nodded with a cold face: "Yes, very much, very much, so can I go now?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Poison's eyes. She bit her lip tightly and said with a complex face: "Then go."

After speaking, she turned her head and actually buried her head and sobbed.

"......"

Cheng Shi didn't move, not because he changed his mind, but because Poison's hand was still tightly pinching his ankle. He was afraid that if he moved, this leg would be ruined.

"Have you acted enough? If you've acted enough, let go. I said that before getting your information, I wouldn't give you treatment.

But in my opinion, you probably don't need treatment either."

"Who said I don't need it? I'm really injured."

Poison suddenly stopped crying. Her emotional transition was so rapid that the moment she turned her head, the eye sockets that were still red from crying just now returned to normal.

She looked at Cheng Shi with interest, constantly sizing up this old friend, curled her mouth and smiled:

"Why, are you also interested in the 【Gift of Scars】?"

Cheng Shi glanced at her and didn't speak. Seeing Cheng Shi ignoring her, Poison sighed and said:

"It seems you still can't let go of your prejudice against me, sigh...

It's okay, I'm used to it. This is a world full of prejudice to begin with.

However, when everyone holds prejudice against others, isn't this a correction of this world?

Perhaps prejudice... is the most real perspective of all living beings.

But I want to declare one point: I have no prejudice against you, little pastor. I know you are a good person, always have been.

So the moment I saw you, I was so happy, because I knew that this trial finally had someone I could entrust my back to."

As she spoke, Poison sat up, turned her back, and took off her tattered down jacket in front of Cheng Shi, revealing a blood-stained bare back full of wounds.

Hmm, bare back.

"......"

Cheng Shi was shocked.

No, big sister, what kind of good person doesn't wear clothes inside a down jacket?

His expression stiffened, his mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "The back you mentioned shouldn't be this back!"

Poison covered her chest slightly and turned her head back, slightly surprised:

"Of course not, I just let you see my wounds.

Oh~

I understand, so you like this?"

"......"

Cheng Shi's face stalled, and he wanted to turn and leave, but just as he took a heavy step forward, Poison spoke again.

"The 【Gift of Scars】 is in this trial. If you leave now, you will never be able to get it again."

Cheng Shi paused, his brows tightly furrowed.

Truth!

The 【Gift of Scars】 is actually here?

It seems Hu Wei and Da Yi's goal really is it!

Then what about the God of Fun? What does He mean?

Does He want him to take that 【Gift of Scars】, which is known as the dream dagger of all assassins?

Hiss—

The soul of a subordinate god is indeed very attractive...

No, no, no, Cheng Shi, you must remember that adult's words: greed is the way to death. Before figuring out the background of this trial and everyone's motives, don't let 【Filthy Fall】 hook your greed!

This 【Filthy Fall】 God-Chosen in front of you is affecting your desires!

The most important thing right now is to figure out where this is, why Poison is here too, is she... also here for Dizer's soul?

Just as Cheng Shi was frowning and thinking, Poison spoke again.

"Little pastor, I've already paid the deposit. Now, is it time to... add time?"

Add time?

What kind of good person calls treatment "adding time"?

Cheng Shi's expression instantly became wonderful. He glanced at the two blood holes on Poison's shoulder, then sighed, and casually threw a healing spell over.

The holy light of healing covered Poison's back, freezing the wounds that were still bleeding. Poison felt her body no longer losing blood, curled her mouth, and squeezed a trembling sound of comfort from her throat.

"Don't stop, continue."

"???"

No, big sister, if you continue like this, the way I look at this world will be like wearing colored glasses. Can you stop making so many ghost noises?

Cheng Shi was very speechless. He really wanted to scold the other party twice, but when he turned his head back, his face gradually became solemn, because he discovered that the healing spell just now only stopped the bleeding, and the injuries on the other party's back didn't recover at all.

And this meant that the arrow from the 【Silence】 hunter indeed caused huge damage to Poison, so much so that at this very moment, there was still residual power torturing this assassin covered in bruises in front of him.

It wasn't a minor injury; it was a serious injury, a very serious injury.

And she, like a person who was fine, was still saying some nonsense here.

"Are you really injured?" Cheng Shi was stunned.

Poison turned her head, nodded with full grievances, and kept silent with pale lips tightly pursed.

Cheng Shi frowned, and immediately threw out a purification spell, and then healing spells, mental spells, and calming spells were smashed onto Poison's back one after another.

Under the accumulation of massive healing, the injuries on Poison's body finally began to improve slowly.

But just when Poison felt her strength was slowly recovering and even about to recover to one-third, the healing spell falling on her suddenly stopped.

Poison turned her head in astonishment, and saw Cheng Shi, who was still gently treating her just now, looking at her with a sneer:

"The time for the deposit is over. Tell me where the 【Gift of Scars】 is, and I can add time for you."

Poison's expression stalled first, and then her eyebrows turned happy:

"How much can I add?"

"Until you are cured."

"Oh?

Then... can I add some special services, little~ pas~tor~?"

"......"

It's ruined, the snow is starting to turn yellow again. ===== CHAPTER 479 =====

Damn it, the snow is turning yellow again.