Rules for surviving the apocalypse for sickly beauties

Cang Mingzhu supported the ground and stood up quickly. The flying mutant quickly readjusted its posture and rushed over without leaving them any time to speak.

"Don't be afraid."

Cang Mingzhu held his wrist and dodged the attack. His voice was low but with a hint of breath.

"Go and stay inside the supply station." Cang Mingzhu looked at him calmly, with a look on his face that he didn't need to be afraid of anything since I was here.

Teng Xiyan grimaced and said, "Shut up."

Cang Mingzhu was stunned for a moment when he heard this clear and low scolding sound.

The attacks of the flying mutants turned around and attacked them again. The two of them lowered their bodies, and the strong wind blew over their heads. Cang Mingzhu raised the hand holding the dagger, and the blade was scratched. its belly.

The piercing cry resounded through the woods, and the black feathers of the flying mutants were scattered all over the ground, mixed with the dead leaves on the ground.

Cang Mingzhu was half-supporting the tree, looking very ugly.

"Colonel Cang, do you like to show off your strength?" Teng Xiyan smiled, pulled the dagger from his hand, and looked away.

Looking at the flying mutants swooping towards them in the sky.

Cang Mingzhu's thin lips moved, cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and he struggled to squeeze out a few words from his throat: "Come back!"

Teng Xiyan's back was turned to him, and his thin figure became strong and reliable at this moment.

The flying mutant suddenly rushed towards him, but Teng Xiyan did not dodge. From a distance, it looked like a scene of inevitable death.

"Teng Xiyan!"

Teng Xiyan took a step back, ducked sideways to avoid its beak, and inserted the dagger into its wings. However, even with his greatest strength, the dagger was only halfway in. He did not let go and flew towards the mutant, gliding low. He directly He was suddenly dragged out.

He gritted his teeth and hit his arm against the hard tree trunk. The flying mutant was dragged by him, unable to fly.

Two sharp claws suddenly stretched out, trying to scratch Teng Xiyan's head, forcing him to let go.

The flying mutant struggled twice, and the daggers on its wings were stably inserted into it, but it did not cause any substantial damage at all. A figure flashed in front of it at an extremely fast speed, like a mountain bearing down on the top of the flying mutant. On the body.

A scream came, and the dagger sank into the flying mutant's head, and the splashing blood stained the handsome face with a hint of unruliness.

"That's right, Teng Xiyan is so powerful!" Li Jiaoyang wiped the blood on his face and praised Teng Xiyan with a faint smile on his lips.

"Boss!" Lin Wangxi quickly walked to Cang Mingzhu and supported the crumbling Cang Mingzhu.

Li Jiaoyang took out the dagger, wiped the blood on the black feathers of the flying mutant, and put it back into the weapon bag.

Teng Xiyan turned around, and Cang Mingzhu was watching him silently.

Li Jiaoyang hurried over to help him: "Boss, such a serious injury..."

"It's okay." Cang Mingzhu looked away, and Fu Zhou and Tantai Zhao finally walked out.

Fu Zhou opened the box and clicked his tongue: "I bandaged you and then went out to do evil. Do you really think my medicine was wasted?"

Cang Mingzhu sat down along the tree trunk and opened his coat. The bandage wrapped inside had already turned into a dazzling red.

Fu Zhou took off his bandage. The wound inside was bloody, and there was still residual hemostatic powder on it. The action just now involved too much, and the wound burst open again, and the hemostatic powder instantly stopped working.

Teng Xiyan stared at the scar closely, his fingertips feeling slightly cold.

Just as Cang Mingzhu raised his gaze and looked at Teng Xiyan, Teng Xiyan looked away with a somewhat indifferent expression.

Cang Mingzhu pulled his lips, "Have you contacted the headquarters?"

Tantai Zhao nodded: "But the signal receiver here is not stable, and the sound coming from there is intermittent. I am not sure whether it is completely in place. I will try again later."

Li Jiaoyang half-crouched next to Cang Mingzhu, looking a little painful, as if the wound had hurt him.

"Sorry boss, we are late."

Cang Mingzhu said: "The fact that you can find this place is the greatest expectation for you."

Li Jiaoyang: "..."

Fu Zhou was very serious when treating the wound. He took out a needle and Tantai Zhao grabbed his hand, looking wary: "What is this?"

Fu Zhou laughed: "Why, are you afraid that I will inject some experimental medicine? Don't worry, this is just an ordinary recovery medicine. The injury is so serious, I'm afraid that your colonel will die on the way."

Lin Wangxi looked at Teng Xiyan: "Yanyan, come and take a look at the potion."

In view of what happened before, they no longer trust Fu Zhou.

Cang Mingzhu lowered his eyes, hiding his emotions, and his voice was a little hoarse: "No, just inject."

Teng Xiyan took the foot he had just raised back and looked downcast.

Fu Zhou smiled slightly: "I have been with you for so long, can't I have some sense of trust?"

He found the blood vessel and injected the drug into it. The sky gradually darkened, and dispersant was used around the supply station, which made it feel much safer.

After Tantai Zhao contacted the headquarters, he came over and said, "Boss, the headquarters told us to send people to rescue tomorrow. Let us wait here."

Cang Mingzhu opened his eyes and said, "Can the other team members get in touch?"

Tantai Zhao shook his head.

There was silence in the huge space. Lin Wangxi poked Li Jiaoyang and looked at the two extreme people with a very puzzled expression.

"What happened to Boss and Yanyan?"

Cang Mingzhu was sitting far away from Teng Xiyan, and they hadn't exchanged a word even since their appearance.

Li Jiaoyang shook his head: "You ask me? Didn't I come with you too?"

Lin Wangxi rubbed his face and said, "That's right. I'll go ask. This atmosphere is not good."

She trotted, holding dry food from the supply station in her hand, handed it to Teng Xiyan, and sat side by side.

"How are your injuries?" Lin Wangxi asked worriedly.

Teng Xiyan was not very interested: "I can't die."

Lin Wangxi was suddenly speechless and took out a lollipop from his arms. He was a little reluctant to part with it, but he still handed it to Teng Xiyan.

"Are you unhappy because the boss is injured?" Lin Wangxi peeled off the sugar coating of another lollipop and stuffed it into his mouth.

Even if the current situation is not good and the environment is harsh, eating a lollipop now makes me feel much more comfortable and comfortable.

Teng Xiyan held the lollipop and turned to glance at her: "How can you tell that I'm unhappy?"

Lin Wangxi touched his chin and observed him carefully for a while, then nodded in agreement: "You're not unhappy, you're angry, right?"

Teng Xiyan stopped peeling off the sugar coating and suddenly laughed softly: "Is it obvious?"

"Isn't it obvious? First of all, I can clearly see the way you usually get along with the boss. Would you be so indifferent when the boss is injured? Definitely not!"

"Second, I'm sure it's related to the boss's injury, and it's because of something the boss did that made you angry!"

"Also, the boss was in the forest. When he said there was no need, I felt something was wrong." Lin Wangxi analyzed it bit by bit.

Teng Xiyan couldn't help but glance at her. The usually careless child was very logical and precise in his analysis.