Rules for surviving the apocalypse for sickly beauties

The weight on his body suddenly became lighter, but his body was dragged even more violently by the mutated wolf on his feet. His back was biting on the broken parts of the helicopter, causing pain.

He was dragged into the weeds by the remaining mutant wolf. His ankles suddenly came loose, and the mutant wolf bit at his abdomen.

The gun in his hand fell on the road. Teng Xiyan randomly pulled out the dagger tied to his leg and pressed it against the mutant wolf's jaw. Warm blood dripped on his face. His body hurt so much that he couldn't tell whose blood it was. .

"I told you, if you die... you will die too!" Teng Xiyan gritted his teeth, his chest heaving, and his other hand tightly grasped the hair on the back of the mutated wolf's neck. One person and one wolf were entangled together, and the blood Splashing on the weeds, it instantly merges with the falling rain.

Teng Xiyan's vision was blurry, and the dagger in his hand fell indiscriminately towards the soft parts of the mutant wolf's body, but he also suffered several wounds on his body from the mutant wolf's sharp claws.

Not knowing where the strength came from, the dagger pierced the mutant wolf's brainstem directly. The mutant wolf struggled for a moment and lost its breath.

Teng Xiyan pushed the mutated wolf away and lay on the blood-stained weeds, letting the cold rain wash away the blood and scars on his body.

Tantai Zhao was half leaning against the wall, and when he heard the sound over there suddenly stopped, he couldn't help but panic.

"Teng Xiyan?! You...!"

Teng Xiyan paused for two seconds, his dilated pupils slowly settled, and he put his left hand on his eyelids with difficulty. His eyes fell into a brief darkness, and his voice was weak: "He's not dead yet. He hasn't found Cang Mingzhu yet."

Don't dare to die.

He pulled out the bandage and wrapped it around the wound on his foot. Fortunately, no bones were injured, but to him, the pain was no different from killing him.

"Teng Xiyan, you are injured, right? Don't go now. Come back, the boss will be fine!" Tantai Zhao held on to the wall and wanted to walk out, but was grabbed by Fu Zhou.

Fu Zhou pushed him back onto the stool and smiled slightly: "I don't want to go out, so you have to stay here."

He was very strong, and it was impossible for the weak Tantai Zhao to break free.

"release!"

Teng Xiyan finally felt relieved when he heard Fu Zhou pulling Tantai Zhao over the communication device: "Don't worry, I'll be fine. Tell me where Cang Mingzhu is and I'll go find him."

He took out a syringe and rolled up his sleeves. The scratches left by the mutated wolf were still dripping with blood. He touched his arm and patted his arm, gritting his teeth and injecting the medicine. A cold feeling instantly hit his whole body, and he couldn't bear it. He gasped.

His pale face became a little better, he climbed onto the road, picked up the gun, wiped the water stains on his clothes, and then put it back on the gun belt.

Tantai Zhao turned on the location in silence and glanced at the screen: "Nanfang, the boss's position has not moved now. We can catch up with him in half an hour!"

Teng Xiyan curled his lips and said, "Thank you."

He cut off the communication device and walked towards the south.

He only met a few low-level mutants along the way, and his physical strength gradually recovered, but the pain in his legs made him slow down.

He tried to contact Cang Mingzhu using his communication device, but he could not reach him there.

The rain came very fast and showed no signs of letting up.

Passing through a patch of weeds, he slowed down and saw a broken bridge in front of him. His eyes fell on a black figure on the side of the broken bridge.

"Cang Mingzhu..."

Teng Xiyan looked at that figure, as if his heart had stopped. He didn't know if his body was cold because of the rain, or because he was cold and trembling because he saw someone lying there without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

He stumbled, his heart throbbing and stinging, completely covering up the pain in his body.

"Cang Mingzhu..." Teng Xiyan held him in his arms. The rain made Cang Mingzhu's body cold, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was lifeless.

Teng Xiyan held the hand on his waist for a moment and stretched out his hand tremblingly. The bright red blood stung his eyes.

"You..." Teng Xiyan looked flustered and helped him up. The heavy weight of his body was all on his thin shoulders, making it difficult to move.

Blood flowed all over the ground along their footprints. He carried Cang Mingzhu to the rain shelter under the broken bridge and took off Cang Mingzhu's clothes.

The hideous and chilling scar on the waist behind him was still oozing blood. Teng Xiyan pulled out the potion and hemostatic powder from the belt around his waist. He was a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't use these to stop the bleeding just now, otherwise Cang Mingzhu would have done it now. It's no longer useful.

Teng Xiyan laid him on the ground and sprinkled the hemostatic powder on the wound. He could see the faint frown on Cang Mingzhu's unconscious and sleeping face, which seemed to be in pain.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." Teng Xiyan held his cold fingertips and rubbed them gently, as if to comfort him.

He treated Cang Mingzhu's wound, wrapped it with a bandage, and then used a knife to gently make a small cut on his wrist. The cut overlapped the previous cut, making it even more painful.

Even if he is seriously injured, the chance of infection is very low because his blood contains the YN3 component. But Cang Mingzhu is different. With such a serious injury and being exposed to rain of unknown ingredients, it is easy to get infected.

Teng Xiyan placed his head firmly on his lap, opened his mouth slightly, and blood flowed down his wrist into Cang Mingzhu's mouth.

The smell of blood spread in Cang Mingzhu's mouth, and he seemed to sense something. In his coma, he forcibly turned his head away, not wanting to take any more food.

Teng Xiyan's pale face showed a little smile, as if he was talking to someone who was unconscious, or talking to himself.

"If you don't feel well, how can you protect me?"

He gently turned Cang Mingzhu's head, brushed his fingertips against Cang Mingzhu's cold lips, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and continued to bring his wrist close to Cang Mingzhu's mouth.

The sky was getting darker and the night air was getting colder, so Teng Xiyan had to hold Cang Mingzhu in his arms.

The communication device of the bracelet lost contact and could not contact Tantai Zhao. Teng Xiyan smiled bitterly. Geniuses always have a rough fate.

Tantai Zhao was going crazy in the small shabby house. Everyone had lost contact. The magnetic field here was so chaotic that the instrument in his hand could not even contact the headquarters.

Fu Zhou leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and rested his mind: "Just wait until the rain stops. If you go out, you are courting death."

The winter wind blew over the cold water at night, and the rain slowly became lighter, causing waves on the water. The water dripping from under the broken bridge fell on the stones, echoing crisply.

Teng Xiyan struggled to put Cang Mingzhu facing him, letting his head rest on his shoulder, avoiding his injured position with his hands, and gently patted his back. His body became warmer, and his breathing became evener. Fortunately, there was no Fever infection.

"Are you coaxing a child?"

A low hoarse voice came from Teng Xiyan's shoulder and neck.