Bow of Rebirth

Shen Tang was disgusted with all reptiles, and what he caught just now was a mutated chameleon that was about two meters long.

Shen Tang rubbed his five fingers against the hem of his clothes, and his stomach, which had started to sing empty plans, turned sour.

Mo Yi didn't think too much, and ran after him. He was tall and had very long legs. He stepped over a few steps and immediately caught up with him, raising his foot and slamming on its tail.

The huge chameleon was enraged immediately, turned around and bit. He was not a vegetarian, so he hugged its big head, and the knife in his hand slammed into its big head without hindrance.

The painful chameleon struggled desperately, the wound on Mo Yi lying on its head was even bigger, its face changed suddenly and it was almost impossible to catch it.

Seeing that his face had turned pale, Shen Tang couldn't care less about anything, so he saw the opportunity and swooped over to grab its hind legs.The thing immediately put all its strength on the place where Shen Tang was hugging, trying to get rid of him and didn't bother Mo Yi anymore.

Shen Tang's chest was kicked hard many times, probably because of the struggle before dying, this kick was so hard that Shen Tang couldn't cry out in pain.

Mo Yi on the other side gritted his teeth and hugged its constantly swinging head, enduring the pain of the wound bursting, and tried his best to push the knife in his hand another inch. The thing let out a wail, and finally kicked its legs, and finally swallowed it. Last breath.

Huh, Huh, Huh

Calm was restored in the passage again, the two of them were lying on the corpse of that thing, gasping for breath, Shen Tang turned his back and waved away the leaves rubbing against his face, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, his breath was not stable He asked Mo Yi, who had also been troubled a lot:

"are you OK?"

While speaking, he rubbed his chest that had been kicked a few times, and gasped a few times hissingly, probably the place was green.

Mo Yi replied casually: "It's okay, let's go after a short rest, it's not safe here."

The two of them slowed down, patted the grass clippings stuck to their clothes and continued to walk forward.

It took another two or three hours to walk, and when Shen Tang almost thought that they were going to die inside, it was finally bright in front, and a gust of wind blew in front of them.

Shen Tang ran a few steps excitedly, and when he came to the place near the outside, his legs softened and his buttocks sat on the ground:

"Come out! Finally come out!"

He kicked off the shoes whose soles were almost worn out, looked at the transparent and full blisters on the soles of his feet, wanted to cry and laugh at the same time - finally escaped from that disgusting place!

Mo Yi, who followed behind him, slowly moved over, sat down next to him, and remained silent without saying a word.Shen Tang looked back at him, only to find that his face was extremely pale, and the smell of blood on his body was even stronger.

Shen Tang hurried over and opened the hem of his clothes, a nearly ten centimeter-long muscular cut slashed close to his eyes, he looked up and found more than this place, most of his shoulders were exposed outside, the upper half of his shoulders were exposed. A deep tooth mark.

He just walked this way with these wounds and himself in silence, Shen Tang got a little angry when he thought of this:

"Why don't you say a word, do you feel better if you bear it like this?!"

Mo saw that his eyes were red, and there was a strange flash in his eyes.

He has suffered a lot of injuries since he was a child, and no one has ever asked him "does it hurt?", so this has cultivated him to resist everything by himself.

Shen Tang's concern not only made him a little uncomfortable, but also felt a little ironic.This complex emotion is finally exported into only one sentence:

"Don't be sad, I don't hurt."

Shen Tang rolled his eyes, tore off his clothes, disinfected the wound medicine that was smashed out of the space, and poured it all on his wound.

Mo Yi sucked in his breath, Shen Tang said coldly, "Didn't you say it doesn't hurt?"

Mo Yi smiled wryly, and swallowed the words he was about to say.

Out of the pipe is a long river bank embankment, with leg-deep dogtail grass growing on both sides. The river channel has almost exposed the river bed due to the drought. I don’t know if there are any fish in it, but even if there is Shen Tang, he dare not eat it, because of that. The river water was a strange light red color and had a strong fishy smell.

Shen Tang took the ink and walked to the right of the river, he saw a road a few steps away, there was a gas station not far away, and a convenience store next to it, he wanted to see if there could be a fire in that place food.

The glass in the convenience store was smashed, and almost all the items on the shelves were emptied. Shen Tang had expected it a long time ago, so it can't be said that he was disappointed.

Shen Tang placed Mo Yi on the dilapidated chair next to the cash register, and was about to go out to see if there was any gasoline or firewood outside, and was about to get something hot to fill his stomach.

Mo Yi grabbed his wrist and told him to be careful.Shen Tang nodded and went out, went to the small station behind the gas station to see if there was any oil left. Fortunately, one of the three oil guns could squeeze out a little oil.

Shen Tang got some firewood near the gas station, found a farther corner sheltered from the wind and lit a fire, and found some space to get some millet. After working for a long time, he finally made a mouthful of steaming porridge.

It was only when he brought the porridge to Mo Yi's side that he realized that Mo Yi's condition was not good, his face was flushed, his forehead was hot to the touch, it was a fever.

Under such circumstances, Shen Tang could only hope that Space had prepared antipyretics, he poured out a few, gulped it down for him, and then stared at him without daring to look at him wrongly.

"Mo Yi, don't you have healing abilities? Does that work for you?"

Mo Yi's lips were chapped, and he still had a trace of sanity. He shook his head weakly when he heard the words. If he could, he would never have let Shen Tang see himself in such a mess before.

It was getting dark outside, Shen Tang was afraid that the light of the fire would attract something, so he put out the fire, and took Mo Yi into the narrower small warehouse at the back.

Inside the warehouse was a small bed that was probably prepared for night watchmen, the bed was covered with dust, Shen Tang took a cardboard box to cushion it, and then helped Mo Yi to lie down.

Mo Yishao was a little delirious, screaming cold indistinctly, Shen Tang had no choice but to wrap the blanket gathered from the corner around him, then squeezed onto the bed and hugged him tightly.

Shen Tang had never seen how vulnerable he was, and if something happened to him, he couldn't even think about what he should do by himself.

Shen Tang stared blankly at the dilapidated roof, lost in thought.

The house leak happened to rain all night, and in the middle of the night, it began to rain outside again. The cold rainwater fell from the leaky roof and drenched the little bed. Shen Tang couldn't wake up Mo Yi, so he had to drag him to the In a dry corner on the opposite side, put cardboard on the ground, and then the two hugged each other to make do.

Mo Yi kept talking nonsense, all about formulas that Shen Tang didn't quite understand, or names of people he hadn't heard of, and his hands and feet were not honest, and he kept rubbing against the hot Shen Tang.

Shen Tang had a little interest in him in the first place, his face was flushed all night, and he hardly slept much.

When the next day was about to dawn, Shen Tang finally couldn't hold on anymore and closed his eyes reluctantly.As soon as Mo woke up, he saw Shen Tang being held in his arms. He probably didn't sleep well because of his troubles. There were blue shadows under his eyelids, and his lips were tightly pursed, showing a delicate appearance.

Mo Yi raised his hand to touch his face, it was soft and warm, he raised his eyes to see the rain that leaked from the outside continuously fell into a puddle not far away, some of it splashed on his ankles, The rain was cold, but he felt warm in his heart.