Rules for surviving the apocalypse for sickly beauties

Teng Xiyan was stunned, a little unbelievable, and thought he was hallucinating.

The person on the shoulder laughed very softly, with a sticky and hoarse voice: "Ayan, you are very brave, come to save me?"

"I..." Teng Xiyan hung his hands behind Cang Mingzhu's back, but did not dare to move for fear of involving Cang Mingzhu's wounds.

Cang Mingzhu sat up with half support on the ground. The wound on his waist was painful when he pulled it lightly. He couldn't help but frown slightly. When he looked at the wounds around Teng Xiyan's body, his heart suddenly throbbed.

Teng Xiyan pursed his lips, took out the medicine from his waist, and stared at him: "Where else do you feel pain? Is there any discomfort anywhere? I still have medicine here that you can use..."

Cang Mingzhu grabbed his hand and hugged him into a warm embrace. With a hint of happiness and a feeling of surviving the disaster, he gently inserted his fingertips into Teng Xiyan's soft hair.

"No, I'm fine."

Teng Xiyan remained still without moving, feeling Cang Mingzhu's embrace wantonly.

After a long time, a slight sigh came from above the head, seemingly helpless: "Why do you come to me? Do you know that there are dangers around here?"

Teng Xiyan pulled his lips: "You had to come because you knew there were dangers all around you. If you were injured and unconscious there, if I hadn't come, would you have been waiting for those mutants to eat away at your body?"

He reached out to hug you back and tightened his hands: "What should I do if you die?"

Cang Mingzhu lowered his eyes and froze, his thin lips moved, but he didn't know what to say.

"If you died, have you ever thought about how sad those three children would be? You said you wouldn't be sad if they died, but those three children wouldn't cry to death if you died? I don't want to suffer every day." Teng Xiyan blinked. With scarlet eyes, he gently wiped away the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes, pretending that nothing happened.

"I won't die." Cang Mingzhu gently patted his back.

At the time of the helicopter, there were only two high-level flying mutants, which he could barely hold off, but then another high-level one came, which was unexpected.

"Does it hurt?" Cang Mingzhu let go of him and stared at the wounds on Teng Xiyan's body with lowered eyes. His expression was a little relaxed and his fingertips were cold.

So many wounds, what exactly have I gone through...

Teng Xiyan said: "It hurts."

"But if you call me Ayan again, it won't hurt." The moment Cang Mingzhu woke up, Teng Xiyan dared to relax, and his deep and dark eyes were as bright as before.

This was the first time that Cang Mingzhu called him that, and he liked it very much.

Cang Mingzhu gently pulled her lips, her throat rolling up and down: "Ayan."

"Ah."

The rain gradually stopped, and the two people leaned side by side, staring at the lake in a daze.

Cang Mingzhu reached out and took him into her arms. The winter night was very cold, and the wind from both sides blew and hurt his face.

"We can't contact them now. It's very dangerous at night. Let's set out to find them tomorrow." Cang Mingzhu pressed the top of Teng Xiyan's hair. Only this time did he realize how important the person in his arms was to him. .

Teng Xiyan huddled in Cang Mingzhu's arms, sniffing the tip of his cold-red nose, making his cheeks whiter, and clutching Cang Mingzhu's clothes dully.

"Well." Teng Xiyan raised his eyes and asked, "This test failed. If we develop a new potion next time, will we have to ask you to come out again?"

Cang Mingzhu held his hand and did not deny: "The medicine needs to be tested again and again to be successful and this disaster can be stopped."

I thought I had anticipated the worst, but this time I felt that man could not defeat nature. The heavy rain came at the wrong time. Countless bad factors were superimposed, like the world was punishing mankind.

"You are not the only one in the headquarters, do you have to take risks?" Teng Xiyan frowned rarely, with a hint of sullenness in his tone, "Cang Mingzhu, I am a selfish person, I don't want to die, I can't care about other people, but I also don’t want you, Ming Kong, Wang Xi, and Li Jiaoyang to die."

Cang Mingzhu lowered his eyes and said softly: "I will protect you. You will not die before I die."

"You are not a god. Human beings are very insignificant. Maybe I will die tomorrow. I will be bitten to death by mutants. I will be captured by the research institute for human experiments. I will be washed away by the river. I will be cold or starve to death." Teng Xi spoke in a clear voice. But to Cang Mingzhu, he sounded like a angry child.

"To be honest, Cang Mingzhu, I know you can sacrifice yourself to protect mankind, but do you really not care at all? Can you forget me, forget the three of them, and die calmly?" Teng Xiyan sat up. , with a hint of sadness and struggle in his eyes.

Cang Mingzhu's heart beat slowly, and the sound of falling water drops overlapped with the sound of her heartbeat, hammering hard on her heart.

"Have you really never thought about what I will do or what they will do after you die?"

Teng Xiyan's voice gradually choked up. He saw Cang Mingzhu lying in the rain with no vital signs. His whole heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Cang Mingzhu's expression was stunned, and his heart shrank sharply. Teng Xiyan's words were like a thorn, pricking his heart. He stretched out his arms to hug Teng Xiyan, his voice was hoarse, "I'm sorry, I..."

"So Cang Mingzhu," Teng Xiyan raised his head and kissed the corner of his lips, with a slightly invisible tremor in his voice, "don't die."

Cang Mingzhu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with her fingers and kissed him back gently: "Okay."

The first ray of dawn appeared on the horizon, and the cold river stained the glassy lake surface. Teng Xiyan rubbed the back of his neck, half-squinted his eyes, and touched the hands of the people around him.

Well, alive.

"Are you awake?" Cang Mingzhu's voice came from above him. Teng Xiyan raised his eyes and met those black and silent eyes.

"Yes." Teng Xiyan curled his lips in satisfaction, and the pain in the wounds on his body also reduced a lot.

He opened the hem of Cang Mingzhu's clothes and checked the wound. Cang Mingzhu's upper body was exposed in the air, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his cheeks.

Teng Xiyan raised his eyes and looked at his expression, wanting to laugh in his heart: "I saw it yesterday, what's there to be ashamed of?"

After he finished speaking, his cold fingertips gently wiped Cang Mingzhu's hard abdominal muscles. Cang Mingzhu grabbed his hand helplessly: "Don't make trouble."

Teng Xiyan took back his hand and helped Cang Mingzhu up: "Can you walk? If you can't, I will carry you."

Cang Mingzhu glanced at him suspiciously, as if he didn't believe Teng Xiyan could carry him on his back.

"What's your expression?" Teng Xiyan took Cang Mingzhu's hand, "Then I will support you."

"I'm not so injured that I can't walk yet."

Teng Xiyan didn't listen: "If you are a man, let me hold you."

Cang Mingzhu: "..."

The bracelet on his hand still couldn't contact Tantai Zhao. The rain washed away all traces of his arrival. Without direction guidance, Teng Xiyan could only move forward based on his feeling.