Your plug-in has reached [the end of the world]

Gu Xun slept for a whole day, and when he woke up, the sky had already brightened and then darkened.

He was lying in a deserted grass, with Song Mi's bloody coat on his lower abdomen, and a bottle of mineral water thoughtfully placed beside his face.

"Song Mi..."

Gu Xun's voice was hoarse, and he felt dizzy for a while after shouting.He took out a few pieces of chocolate from his pocket, ate a few pieces, and then poured down a full half bottle of water.

Barely regaining some strength, Gu Xun picked up the coat and got up to look for Song Mi.

The moonlight was clear and softly sprinkled on the shrubs and weeds among the mottled shadows of the trees.

The forest was a little quiet, except for the rustling of the leaves in the wind, even the chirping of birds and insects disappeared.

A strong uneasiness lingered in Gu Xun's heart. Standing in the quiet forest, he fell into a deadlock for a while.

After a moment of silence, Gu Xun raised his hand, and a trace of blue current rose from the tip of his index finger.

He lightly tossed that light blue streak into the air, and after the current left his finger, it sank slightly in front of Gu Xun and then floated up again, as if drifting slowly and softly in one direction with the night wind.

And at the end of that direction, Song Mi was covered in blood, holding a long knife, kneeling on one knee in a sea of ​​corpses.

Blood blurred his vision and seemed to be scabbing over his face.

He didn't know how long he had been kneeling, so long that even his rapid breathing began to become slow and long.

The sky slowly darkened, and the shadow merged with the night after being infinitely elongated.

Song Mi's eyes turned black, but his body was so stiff that he even fell down.

After a long time, he vaguely saw a light blue light spot, which was fleeting and disappeared in the next moment.

Song Mi rolled his eyes, and could feel the slight vibration of footsteps on the ground behind him.

someone is coming.

Song Mi exerted strength with his fingers, grasping the handle of the knife that was still dripping blood.

Why is behind.

That was the direction Gu Xun was in.

"Song Mi!"

Gu Xun's voice sounded in the next moment, and Song Mi's heart that had just been suspended instantly fell to the ground.

Probably this emotional ups and downs consumed the last of his physical strength, Song Mi moved his eyelids with difficulty, and before he could raise his eyes to take a look at Gu Xun who was running towards him, his fingers slipped from the handle of the knife as if he lost his strength down.

so tired.

Song Mi lowered his head.

Gu Xun squatted down next to Song Mi, almost shaking his whole arm, and probed for his breath with his fingers.

Song Mi's breathing was weak, and the breath wrapped around Gu Xun's fingertips like gossamer.

"Gu...boss..." Song Mi's voice was very soft, as if he was smiling, "I'm... not dead yet."

Song Mi was seriously injured and almost lost half of his life.

Gu Xun carried him to the big pharmacy on the side of the road, and bandaged his wound on the spot.

Blood and corpses were everywhere nearby, the shops along the road had been smashed and robbed, and broken glass almost covered the entire floor of the pharmacy.

Couldn't find any more herbs to stop the bleeding.

Gu Xun's eyes were blood red, and he was about to go crazy.

He carefully searched all corners of the pharmacy, but accidentally found a girl curled up behind the counter.

"Don't kill me..." The girl opened her eyes wide in horror, hugged her knees and hid in the counter again.

Gu Xun's eyes only stopped on her for a moment, then ignored her and continued to search.

Song Mi's painful groans came one after another, Gu Xun's heart tightened, and he just wanted to go over to check, but unexpectedly stopped in his footsteps.

He returned to the counter, bent down suddenly without warning, grabbed the girl's arm and dragged her out.

As Gu Xun thought, blood was sticking to her body, and her clothes were torn in several places.

But the skin where the cloth was torn was as smooth as new, without a single wound on his body.

"Let me go..." The girl was so small that she didn't even reach Gu Xun's shoulders, she cried and tried to break Gu Xun's fingers.

However, her strength was too weak, and such struggles had no effect at all.

"What's your ability?" Gu Xun's breathing became heavier.

Gu Xun's almost crazy appearance probably frightened her, and the girl froze in place, not answering Gu Xun at all.

Gu Xun closed his eyes, then opened his palms and grabbed her neck directly: "I have very little patience."

The girl was strangled, and she stopped crying for a moment. Her face gradually became congested and red, and finally turned blue and purple.

Just before she thought she was going to die, Gu Xun suddenly let go.

"Cough, cough..." The girl slumped on the ground, covered her neck and coughed profusely.

"Your ability," Gu Xun squatted beside her, pinching her jaw, "What is it?"

"Recovery, recovery." The girl's teeth chattered, and Gu Xun pulled her collar to Song Mi's side just after she finished speaking.

"Can it be saved?" Gu Xun asked.

Before the girl could answer, he added another sentence himself: "I can't save you from dying with him."

The girl burst into tears instantly, and tremblingly said that she could try it.

She held up Song Mi's hand, the girl's hand was tender and small, and the two together barely covered the palm.

"Chest." Gu Xun interrupted the girl's movement, exposing the deadliest wound on Song Mi's body, "Here first."

The girl was startled, but she didn't dare to look at the bleeding wound, so she closed her eyes and covered her hands.

About half a minute later, Song Mi's frowning brows relaxed slightly, and his tense body gradually relaxed.

The girl took her hands away, seemed to be tired, and sat down on the ground.

The cold sweat on Gu Xun's forehead gathered on his chin along the side of his face, and he saw that the slash on Song Mi's chest had disappeared.

The corners of his lips that had been pressed down slowly rose, and a nearly non-existent chuckle came out of his throat.

"Here," Gu Xun immediately tore open the wound on Song Mi's leg, "continue."

The three fatal wounds on Song Mi's body were completely repaired. Not only did the wounds disappear, there was not even a scar left.

"Little beauty," Song Mi half-closed his eyes, smiled weakly, and talked to the girl beside him, "My name is Song Mi, how about you?"

"Zhan, Zhan Zhi." Zhan Zhi was extremely tired due to excessive use of supernatural powers, her mind was groggy, but she didn't dare to close her eyes and fall asleep.

"The grace of saving my life..." Song Mi covered his chest and coughed, "Unforgettable with no teeth..."

Gu Xun picked up Song Mi, and used the small pot he found to melt chocolate into water and feed him to drink: "Keep your strength, don't talk."

"Boss Gu," Song Mi leaned in Gu Xun's arms, her pale lips covered the rim of the cup, and sipped the dark brown chocolate bit by bit, "I killed someone."

Gu Xun said "um", "It's fine."

"I don't want to kill them," Song Mi was a little sleepy, "but..."

"It's okay," Gu Xun pressed the back of Song Mi's head with his palm, and hugged him horizontally, "If you kill him, you will kill him."

Zhan Zhiqiang rallied and stumbled to follow: "Song, Song Mi."

Song Mi was already asleep and did not hear the cry.

Gu Xun turned his head, his eyes were icy cold.

"Let me follow you," Zhan Zhi's voice trembled, but he was extremely firm, "I'm very useful, and I can help you heal your wounds."

The friendship that Song Mi revealed just now is the only driftwood that Zhan Zhi saw in the vast sea.

If she wanted to live in this world, she had to rely on the strong.

"If you leave me and leave, Song Mi won't be happy," Zhan Zhi met Gu Xun's eyes, bit her pale lower lip, forced back the tears in her eyes, "Please."