The Villain Whitewash Daily
Chapter 38
She woke up from a deep coma.
Xia Kong instantly gripped the bedsheet under her body.
?
Her fractured left foot.
Even though she didn't move, she still felt pain.
It was really very, very painful!
She didn't know when these injuries would heal.
Xia Kong couldn't help but bite her lip.
Fortunately, this round of injuries wasn't a loss.
At least the mission of fighting Xanxus to a draw was completed!
Although she relied on a "cheat" to achieve this goal.
But what did it matter?
Pikachu didn't say that she couldn't do this.
It was a pity that she couldn't write in her diary immediately.
Xia Kong pursed her lips and let go of the bedsheet in her hand.
After getting used to the pain in her body,
She could already relax a little.
Then, she looked around the room.
In front of her was the Gray Alliance. She could vaguely see the shadow of the wall. There was no one else in the room.
There was no light on.
The only light source.
It came from the square object on the bedside table.
There seemed to be a button on it.
After hesitating for a moment, Xia Kong reached out and pressed it. Then, she waited quietly.
Sure enough.
After a while.
The door creaked open.
A blurry figure slowly approached them.
This person was as tall as Sawada Jiaguang, but his figure was slender.
Moreover, his steps were very, very light.
"Oh,
May I ask if you are a doctor? "Xia Kong frowned.
She asked carefully, "Why don't you turn on the light?"
The person did not answer, nor did he come closer.
He only slowly raised his hand.
This action was too strange!
Xia Kong clenched her fists nervously. Suddenly, with a bang, something was hit into the wall.
Then, the light came on.
Xia Kong immediately saw the appearance of the person who had come.
He only had a small patch of red hair on top of his head. His face was very long, and his eyes were squinted. His entire head was filled with strange round objects.
Not only did he look strange, but he was also wearing green clothes with those things stuck in his shirt.
Uh, what a strange taste. Was it a special fetish?
Xia Kong blinked and looked at the man's squinted eyes for a few seconds. Then, she looked away and looked at the wall.
There was a black hole in the white wall.
What did the bullet hit?
Before Xia Kong could find the answer herself, Reborn, dressed in a black suit and holding a small gun, had already jumped down from the ceiling.
“cioosu。”
He greeted Nail Killer and then landed on the ground nimbly. He raised his head and asked, "Are you the Nail Killer who has become famous recently?
What? Did someone pay you to kill Wu Kong? "
What?
Hearing Reborn's words, Xia Kong opened her eyes wide and looked at Nailkiller again.
So he was an assassin?
No wonder he didn't hear any footsteps when he came in.
Perhaps all assassins had the ability to suppress noises. Every time Reborn appeared, it was silent.
Sigh, why would someone hire an assassin to kill her?
Could it be someone from the school or Nara?
While Lin Sanjiu was thinking, Nail Killer moved his lips and made some unknown sounds, "Click, click, click, click, click."
This made Xia Kong even more surprised.
Which country's language is this?
What is he saying?
"No, before her leg recovers, I have to ensure her safety. This is a man's promise." Reborn pulled the trigger and replied to Nail Killer with a smile.
After hearing Reborn's words, Xia Kong guessed that Nail Killer was saying, "Get out of my way, or I will kill you too."
After she translated Nail Killer's words, she heard another sound, "Click, click, click, click."
After saying that, Nailkiller directly turned around and walked out of the door.
Reborn put away the gun, turned around and jumped up. He kicked Xia Kong's forehead, "It's all Wu Kong's fault. My workload will increase again."
His body was small, but the strength of his foot was not small.
Xia Kong rubbed the bump on her forehead in distress, "Yes, yes, it's my fault."
Why didn't they talk for a while?
Lin Sanjiu wanted to find out the pattern of Nail Killer's pronunciation so that she could understand the meaning of his words...
When the pain on her head dissipated, she immediately asked, "But you called him Nail Killer. Does he kill people with nails?"
"Yes, you were almost shot through the head by a nail, Xia Kong."
Reborn said and tilted his head. Half of his big black eyes were blocked by the shadow of the hat, "It's a pity. I have never seen a person die like this."
The pity in the little boy's tone was very obvious, which indirectly led Xia Kong to imagine the scene of being shot through the head by a nail.
As a result, countless goosebumps appeared on her back.
She shrank her neck and protested, "Don't expect such a strange thing, Reborn. I am your student after all."
"Hum." The little boy laughed and squeezed out a single syllable from the tip of his nose as a reply.
Xia Kong smiled and looked at the little boy. She sincerely praised him, "It was really a cool shot just now. Reborn, thank you for saving my life."
"This is just a special treatment for the wounded."
Reborn's childish voice changed from casual to serious, "In the next few days, you have to use the wisdom of a family boss to come up with countermeasures.
That person is very strong. If you are not careful, you will die. "
"That is to say, you will no longer protect me after I leave the hospital?"
"I am your tutor. My job is to kill people."
"Then why did you say that you will protect me before I leave the hospital because of your promise?"
The series of questions finally made Reborn silent. He stared at Xia Kong with his big black eyes for a long time, so long that Xia Kong felt a chill on his back. Only then did he tilt his head and said innocently, "You'll know soon enough."
Soon?
Xia Kong tilted her head and thought of the day when she was taken to Italy.
Reborn did say that he was asked by a friend to be her tutor.
There was also the letter that seemed to be written by herself.
It was important to satisfy curiosity, but she could not be too insensible.
Xia Kong was well-behaved and no longer asked anything. Reborn walked out of the ward and turned off the light and the door.
The room suddenly became terrifyingly quiet.
Looking at the dark ceiling, Xia Kong was in a daze.
Well, speaking of which, where did the Dog Gods who had always been noisy around her go?
Logically speaking, shouldn't they appear at this time to comfort their injured owner?
Her phone and computer were not with her, and there was no way to contact Night Fight.
If she slept …
Xia Kong closed her eyes. In the dark world, only the sound of her heart beating in her chest could be heard.
Thump, thump, thump. It was very cheerful.
The pain in her left foot made her heart beat faster. Following this rhythm, her temples were also pulsing.
"Hehe."
Suddenly, there was a laughter in the depths of her brain.
This laughter caused the muscles on her face to twitch. Then, an even heavier darkness surged in.
Soon, the darkness retreated.
The sky was white, and the ground was transparent water.
For the first time, she took the initiative to enter her own spiritual world. Xia Kong looked down at herself.
Her feet were intact, but she was not wearing shoes. She was wearing a hospital gown, a striped long-sleeved shirt and trousers.
After looking, she raised her head and asked the black shadow standing in front of her, "What are you laughing at?"
The only big eye of the black shadow blinked, and the mouth that almost reached the ears opened. It replied with the same voice as her, "What are you laughing at?"
The only difference was that the black shadow's tone was full of joy.
— — It was as if it was asking itself a question.
Xia Kong was startled when this thought came to her mind.
If the black shadow was really her malicious intent, then wasn't it herself?
After Xia Kong thought of this, the black color on the black figure's body seemed to be washed away by water. It disappeared bit by bit and turned white. There were also facial features on its face. It had ordinary facial features and an oval face.
The only strange thing was the black shadow — — no, it should be called the white shadow now.
The white shadow's eyes were pure black.
Yes, it was the kind of pure black without the white of the eyes.
After looking at those eyes for a long time, Xia Kong felt scared.
If this white shadow was really her malicious intent, shouldn't it look like her?
After staring for a while, Xia Kong was defeated by those strange eyes. She asked again, "Who are you?"
She thought she would be asked the same question again, but this time, the white shadow in front of her didn't answer. It just showed a big smile.
After a long time, the white shadow moved.
She stretched out her hand in front of Xia Kong and made a twisting motion.
A door appeared out of thin air just like that.
The white shadow raised its foot and stepped in.
Xia Kong reached out to grab her, but even the door was empty.
Then, countless black ball-shaped monsters with big eyes followed the white shadow and swarmed into the door.
Then, the door was slammed shut.
What was this?!
Xia Kong calmed down, opened the door again, and followed without hesitation.
As soon as she landed, she nimbly tilted her head to avoid the broken fingers in the air. Then, she was shocked by the scene she saw.
In this unknown spiritual space, broken limbs and bones were scattered everywhere.
The ground was formed by a lake of blood. Stepping on it, she felt the illusion that it was sticky.
Did she go to the wrong place?
Whose dream would be so bloody?
Xia Kong carefully walked in the blood lake, bypassing countless pieces of flesh, and finally saw the main character of the dream.
Rokudo?!
Yes, it was the blue-haired boy with lightning split ends and pineapple hairstyle that she saw in Samuel's dream.
He sat on the mountain of corpses, one hand supporting his chin, and smiled at Xia Kong. His voice was soft: "Oh, it's the lady that Samuel praised."
His tone was neither warm nor cold, with a gentle tone. It was easy to have a good impression of him.
"Hello, Rokudo."
After greeting him, Xia Kong explained the purpose of her visit. "I'm chasing a white figure. Have you seen her?"
Rokudo frowned, and a trace of distress flashed through his eyes: "No, I haven't seen the figure you're talking about."
"Thank you."
Hearing this, Xia Kong expressed her gratitude very politely. Then, she bowed. "Then, I won't disturb you.
I still have to find her. See you if fate wills it. "
"Kufufufu ~ Did I say you could leave?"
Rokudo stood up and grabbed the air, and the trident appeared in his hand. "Actually, I don't like people invading my private territory."




