Tomb Raider: Nine Gates Let Me Be the Group’s Pet

As Adjutant Zhang was thinking, he suddenly felt his arm become heavier. He looked down and found that Zhang Zhixi had fallen asleep again.

"Miss! Wake up! Don't sleep! Don't sleep!" But this time, no matter how much he called or shook her, Zhang Zixi did not respond to her.

Adjutant Zhang held her in his arms and felt that her body had become somewhat colder. Zhang Zixi's face was even paler than before.

"As expected... we should take the bullet out first..." Adjutant Zhang thought as he looked at her in pain.

He pulled her closer and placed her on his lap, so they could sit face to face. At this moment, Zhang Zixi could only lean her head weakly in his arms.

The bullet is in the shoulder blade. If you want to take it out, you have to...

Adjutant Zhang felt that he had fallen into the biggest dilemma of his life. Of course, he had to take out the bullet first, but what should he do with it being through his clothes...

"It hurts..." Zhang Zixi was sleeping, murmuring anxiously.

The shoulder blade is fragile, and he knew how painful it was to be pierced by a bullet, even if Adjutant Zhang didn't ask.

He listened to Zhang Zhixi's unconscious cry of pain, gritted his teeth, and reached out to unbutton Zhang Zhixi's shirt.

"Miss... the situation is urgent... I'm sorry..." Adjutant Zhang closed his eyes and reached out to unbutton two buttons, then hugged Zhang Zixi again, lifted her loose hair aside, and pulled down a corner of her shirt.

He took out a fire and burned the tip of the knife, intending to cut open the wound and take out the bullet embedded in the bone.

"Miss, it may be very painful. Just bear with it for a while and it will be fine soon." Adjutant Zhang was about to put the tip of the knife on her while comforting Zhang Zixi.

Just as he was about to treat his wound, he heard a noise coming from outside. It was Lu Jianxun's men searching for them.

But their position is still relatively hidden. As long as they don't make any noise, Lu Jianxun's men should not be able to find them for a while.

"Miss... Lu Jianxun's people are here. We... can't make any noise, otherwise we will be discovered." Adjutant Zhang whispered in Zhang Zixi's ear. He also knew that this request was too harsh for the injured Zhang Zixi...

Zhang Zixi seemed to hear some intermittent words in her daze, but even though she had been sleeping uneasily, she really didn't have the energy to respond to Adjutant Zhang.

But when the tip of the knife cut through her flesh, Zhang Zixi just clutched Adjutant Zhang's clothes tightly in pain and bit her lips to block out any sound.

While handling the case, Adjutant Zhang observed Zhang Zixi's situation and found that she was biting her lips so hard that she almost drew blood.

He quickly freed up one hand to gently press Zhang Yuxuan's lips, put his fingers close to her, separated her lips and teeth, and told her, "Miss, don't bite yourself, bite me if it hurts."

But even if Zhang Zixi was no longer conscious, she was unwilling to bite Adjutant Zhang. She just endured the pain silently and uttered a few restrained whimpers.

Adjutant Zhang saw that she was in great pain and didn't know what to do, so he could only speed up the treatment of her wounds.

The moment the bullet was taken out was the most painful. Adjutant Zhang was worried that she would not be able to bear it and make a sound, so he could only try his best to restrain his movements and be gentler and gentler.

Zhang Zixi was only a teenage girl, and she had almost reached her limit of endurance. Just as her suppressed cry of pain was about to spread among the mountains, Adjutant Zhang struggled in his heart and covered Zhang Zixi's lips, which were slightly red and swollen from being bitten by herself because of the pain, leaving all her pain and grievance in this gentle touch.

Only when the bullet broke out of her flesh and fell to the ground did he let go of Zhang Zixi, tearing off a corner of his clothes and carefully bandaging her wound.

After dealing with everything, Zhang Zixi had already fallen into a dream. Adjutant Zhang wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and the tear marks on her face that had not yet dried due to the pain, then he put clothes on her, hugged her tighter, and leaned against the mountain wall to look up at the sky.

"Miss...will you be angry..." After everything was over, Adjutant Zhang thought about it with fear.