It was silent, and the empty warehouse was filled with only Holan's low, panicked sobs, her hands still pressed feebly against my wounds, trying to stop the blood gushing out......

With the blood loss, my consciousness was a little sluggish.

From the beginning of the battle to the penetration of the guy who is proficient in ninjutsu, he frequently urged qi during the period, impacting the meridians that were not completely healed, causing a lot of blood to be lost from the wound, and later he was shot again when he fled with Holan.

Jumping into the sea, sinking to the bottom, and doing his best to let the meridians and bloodlines fight to be injured to avoid the pursuit of the enemy, but even so, it still can't stop the rapid consumption and loss of physical strength.

What to do?

What to do?

I gritted my teeth, my ability to think was completely disturbed by Holan's sobs, but after all, I thought of a way to use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, so I could only grit my teeth and ask, "Needles and threads, will you stitch the wound?"

"Yes...... Yes, but I'm scared of the amount of bleeding and wounds ......."

"Don't be afraid, if I'm afraid again, I'll bleed too much and die!" I said bitterly, biting my lip bitterly, "Take off the silver needle that I tied in my shoulder and neck, and find a way to find some silk threads, and I want a flexible ......"

"Silk thread, where to find silk thread?" Holan looked around anxiously, her eyes suddenly fell on the pile of clothes that she had just faded off, if she said that the most flexible of them, she looked at her light-colored inner line, and couldn't help but blush, "I know, and then what?"

"Grass...... "Give me my saber, find some wood and cardboard shells to tear into pieces, and see if there is any dead grass outside, pull some of them out, and ............ quickly."......

"Oh, I'll go!" Holan panicked and got up, giving me my saber, and then as I started to ram my saber out of Mars, she was facing away from me, unraveling the thread.

I started a fire with munitions, and the fire was surrounded by cardboard boxes, so that there was an even greater advantage that I could keep warm, keep the temperature in it, and the fire would not leak out.

The fire rose and burned out the ashes, and then mixed it into plant ash with the water squeezed out of my clothes, and I bent one end of the silver needle, tied the silk thread that Holan had removed, and asked her to use a lump of grass ash to stuff it directly into my bleeding wound, plug the blood loss, and then stitch it up......

But even so, the blood was still very profuse, the ashes were constantly smeared, and the wound was stitched up ugly and twisted, and Holan wiped his tears while his little hands trembled to help me close the wound.

My strength gradually faded, and I lay on her side on the cardboard box cushion with my eyes distracted, opened my mouth, and said in a weak tone: "As long as you help me keep the wound from bleeding, after the bleeding stops, extinguish the fire, and don't ......go out until your family finds you first."

"Don't talk so much...... I'm scared ......."

I thought to myself that you are afraid of a hair, it is me who is in danger of my life now, but for such a girl who looks weak and helpless, I can't scold this situation, I can only smile bitterly, slowly close my eyes, and exhale weakly: "I'll sleep for a while...... Do you remember ......"

"Don't......" Holan shook me gently, and found that this made my blood flow increase, and I couldn't help but be frightened and quickly stopped, but I frowned, I couldn't bear the exhaustion of extreme weakness anymore, and after my eyelids closed, I didn't bother to open them anymore.

Next.

A burst of relief was followed by constant pain, all kinds of indescribable pain intertwined in my senses, tingling, swelling, soreness............ All kinds of pain are intertwined in my mind!

In addition to the pain, there was also the cold, I felt like I was in the North Pole, my teeth were shivering, my whole body was cold, the frost seemed to break me apart, and it was so cold that my bones were twitching.

After a moment of confusion, I felt hot again, so hot that my whole body was like being soaked in boiling water, struggling to escape, but it seemed to be stuck to the sticky asphalt, and my brain felt uncomfortable being roasted for a while.

Confused, from time to time I have some dreams, dreaming of my mother being beaten, I hiding under the table and covering my ears, dreaming of Lin Wan holding me in her arms and rubbing my red and swollen buttocks with my stepfather......

In the dream, I vaguely flashed the picture of Lin Wan taking a bath once, was it ten or eleven years old, or was it thirteen years old?

I can't remember exactly......

I also dreamed of Wen Xiaomo, Wen Xiaomo stood on tiptoe and kissed me, but Shen Man stroked his bulging belly to me and pointed at me and reprimanded, Wen Xiaomo slapped me, wiped his tears and ran away.

The picture of Chu Forsythia and me intertwined in bed surfaced, making my blood flow backwards, but after a while, Chu Forsythia's figure suddenly became Wan Jiaojiao, she crouched under me and showed a soft smile, the strange picture is like the fox spirit in the ghost of Pu Songling who I have seen............

All things, like bubble phantoms, keep flashing through my mind, painful, unbearable, remorseful, happy............ Time seems to have no length and width, only endless torment, in which the mind is constantly pulled, constantly crying and shouting, and suddenly wrapped in a huge tenderness, getting the greatest warmth and envelopment from the woman's body.

Eventually, all the suffering turned into endless darkness again.

The night is as dark as ink.

The cold and * retreated, and the pain remained like a pinprick in the face, but after a few consecutive finger flicks, my consciousness seemed to return to the original point, and I moved my body slightly, and felt a tearing pain in my back!

I grinned and wanted to snort, but I vaguely felt as if something soft was sticking to the wound on my back, bringing a wonderful warmth and care.

This texture?

After a moment, my consciousness slowly recalled and thought in my mind, and vaguely remembered that a few years ago, when she escaped with Liao Qingyang on her back on Guanyin Mountain, she had brought me such a gentle feeling, which was a woman's ...... Chest?

When consciousness came like a stream of water, I opened my eyes suddenly, and the next moment I moved slightly, I felt a trembling breathing sound in my ears, mixed with a young and panicked voice belonging to a girl: "You...... Are you in pain again?"

"Are you...... Wei Xiaoqi: No...... Isn't it ......" I came back to my senses suddenly, my consciousness suddenly woke up, I gritted my teeth and turned my head, I saw the white face in front of me clearly, and the white and flawless body around her neck, I couldn't help but widen my eyes, the corners of my mouth twitched in pain, and I was stunned, "Holan?"

"You're finally awake?" Holan was stunned for a moment, but suddenly burst into tears, hugged me hard, bit his lip and lowered his voice and choked up.

Under her aggrieved and arduous narration, I learned that she had been in a coma for more than a day, and she quietly tried to go out once, but found a few strange figures from a distance who seemed to be looking for something, so she escaped and hid back here.

For more than a day, she didn't dare to go out again, her stomach was so hungry that she couldn't bear it, but fortunately she found some goods in the warehouse that had been abandoned for an unknown amount of time, among which she thought of canned food, and she didn't know if it was expired, so she opened it herself and ate it.

And my body, after I fell into a coma, seemed to be in an infection, alternating between hot and cold, and from time to time the pain was convulsive, and sometimes I would make a sound like a beast's roar, which sounded extremely pitiful.

Holan said that she couldn't think of any way to see me like this, and she didn't dare to go out, so she could only hold me hard when I was cold, and when I was hot, she kept running outside to help me cool down with water, and sometimes I screamed and struggled, and the wound was broken, and she had to help me paste a lump of grass and wood ash again!

"Thank goodness you're finally awake!" Holan sat up crying in the rain, but seemed to forget, but at this time she was like a perfect artistic sculpture, smooth and immaculate in front of my eyes, beautiful and picturesque, but in the dark atmosphere, she was flawlessly white.

Aware of my gaze, Holan suddenly came to his senses, but he just blushed and did not dodge, but hugged his arms around his chest, covering his most beautiful scenery, biting his lip, his eyes wandering and whispering, "At this time...... What will a man's mind think?"

My brain short-circuited for a moment, and I muttered two words: "Bright...... A warm picture that shines through the darkness...... Thank you!"

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