Han Meimei's dirty face couldn't see the expression, but she still whispered: "Everyone here has their own jobs, I don't want to be a useless person, can you let me help you?"

Ye Hao shook his head and said, "What kind of thinking are you? The wounded must have the consciousness of the wounded, you are a woman, who will say you?" said and pulled her to sit carefully on the grass, picked up the hammer, nailed down the other iron stake, and fixed it on the sand.

It is indeed not a difficult thing to set up a tent, and some experienced people can complete it in just ten minutes. However, Ye Hao's tent is a large field tent bought in modern times, army green, completely for his own preferences for large space.

The food carried in the convoy was not all dry food. Because they had just experienced a terrible battle, the morale of the convoy was a little low. Therefore, Ye Hao specially ordered to add dinner in the evening.

Arrange the guard patrol mission, anyway, their convoy is not large, and the location is in an open field, only a group of two people monitoring team can handle the entire camp guard.

In addition to the sentries, the guards who had set up their tents, gathered around a few cauldrons, looking at the rice tumbling up and down in the cauldron in the boiling water, and the whole camp was soon filled with laughter, and the fierce battles and sacrifices of the brothers in the afternoon were buried in the bottom of their hearts. This is the norm of survival in the last days, death is always just a thing of the past, and living every day of life is the most important thing.

I don't know who it is, in this grassy field, I dug out a few baskets of wild vegetables, cleaned them with water, stir-fried them with oil, sprinkled with seasonings, and with steamed bacon, with fragrant rice, so that everyone can eat with a round stomach.

Han Meimei once again showed amazing combat effectiveness, and the food she ate was far more than that of those guards. Ye Hao looked at Han Meimei who was gobbling up in surprise, and after thinking about it, he was quickly relieved, it is estimated that Han Meimei has not eaten enough for a long time since the outbreak of the cataclysm, and these guards have followed Ye Hao for more than three months after all, although the food of the convoy cannot be compared with the real world, but it is no problem to fill the stomach. As for whether Han Meimei will be strangled to death, Ye Hao is not worried at all, every human survivor in the last days has an iron stomach. After coming to the end of the world for so long, Ye Hao saw all kinds of strange ways to die, but he didn't see anyone who was supported to death when eating, maybe this is also a benefit of the cataclysm.

After the meal, Ye Hao also made an exception and allocated a small glass of liquor to each person, which caused a burst of cheers.

After dinner, it was already completely dark, and when I looked at the time, it was already about eight o'clock in the evening. Originally, it was not allowed to make a fire when it was dark, but considering that there may not be zombies in the wasteland, Ye Hao still agreed to build a few fires for everyone's warmth.

To be honest, Ye Hao didn't like this wild vegetable very much, even if it was processed, his mouth was still full of bitterness, but this meal still forced him to eat some of it, and he looked like it. After everyone returned to the tent, Ye Hao ran directly back to his tent, and then teleported back to the modern world, found a hot pot restaurant, asked for a few large plates of beef and mutton, and devoured it.

Half an hour later, after eating enough, Ye Hao felt alive. Biting his toothpick, he walked out of the hot pot restaurant, looked at the flashing neon lights on the street, and remembered the fierce battle in the last days, Ye Hao really realized what it was like a "world away".

After walking a few steps, I found a pharmacy next to it, and remembered the gunshot wound on Han Meimei's thigh. Frowning, I finally walked into the pharmacy and bought some cotton flowers and hydrogen peroxide, painkillers, tweezers for taking bullets, powder for treating wounds, Yunnan Baiyao, etc.

Ye Hao didn't stay in the real world for long, and after coming out of the pharmacy, he walked into an alley and teleported back to the end of the world. After resting for a while, they came out of the tent, and there was a sound of snoring in the tents around them, and they fell asleep early after being tired of the day.

Seeing a figure shrinking beside his car, Ye Hao was stunned for a moment, and quickly recognized that it was Han Meimei. Ye Hao patted his forehead, he forgot to assign her a tent.

Flapping his head, Ye Hao walked in front of Han Meimei and said with a cold face, "Follow me." Han Meimei didn't understand what Ye Hao meant, but she still followed Ye Hao to the tent honestly, but she refused to go in. Looking at her vigilant eyes, Ye Hao felt a burst of amusement, "Just your dirty appearance, I don't know how you look, how old you are, what can I do to you?" Come in, I brought some medicine, if you don't deal with your legs, it's really too late." ”

Seeing Ye Hao say this, Han Meimei's eyes were first embarrassed, and then she was full of anger, and looked at Ye Hao with some annoyance, but when she saw Ye Hao enter the tent, she bit her lip, still lifted the tent, and followed in.

Ye Hao's field tent is not small, with a carpet on one side and a folding table on the other. A table lamp that uses batteries is placed on a folding table to brighten up the entire tent. When Han Meimei came in, Ye Hao was already sitting on the edge of the carpet, and when he saw her come in, he pointed to the medicine on the folding table, and then pointed to the carpet, "Lie down!" He saw Han Meimei's embarrassed appearance and said, "If you can take out the warhead yourself, I can go out!"

"This ...... This ......" Han Meimei swallowed, far from being bold during the day, but became coquettish and timid. But this sudden hope finally made her walk on the carpet, closing her eyes nervously, not daring to look at Ye Hao.

To be honest, Han Meimei's figure is still good, and her tattered clothes make her body looming, especially in some sensitive positions, and Ye Hao's body is also a little hot. It's just that soon, Ye Hao scolded in his heart: "I have this talent, it's not that I haven't seen a woman." Damn, men are really creatures that think in the lower half of their bodies. ”

"There's no anesthetic here, so you'll have to endure it yourself. Ye Hao handed Han Meimei a ball of gauze.

"Hmm!" Han Meimei took the gauze and bit it in her mouth.

Ye Hao took a deep breath, carefully cut the strip of fabric on Han Meimei's big foot with scissors, and said honestly: "I'm not very familiar with dealing with wounds, you have to bear with it!"

Ye Hao is not a junior brother, but when he ended his virginity, he graduated from Elena, the daughter of the Grand Commander Science Popular, in the United States. Yelena's figure and face are not picky, coupled with the open culture of foreigners, Ye Hao knows the essence of Yelena. I think that at the beginning, the two of them didn't go out for a few days in the hotel, and now when Ye Hao reminisces, it is also quite exciting.

Now that he has left the United States, he has been shuttling between the end of the world and reality, and the time on both sides has been added up to a month, and now suddenly a woman is lying in front of him, Ye Hao's weak heart, hesitation and depressed mood can be imagined. Especially now, after Han Meimei's thigh cut the strip of cloth, the snow white that entered the eyes was so shaking that Ye Hao almost had a nosebleed.

Fortunately, Han Meimei closed her eyes tightly, her body trembled slightly, she should also be shy and nervous, and she didn't see Ye Hao's face flushed.

"Amitabha, it's really a sin, damn, I originally thought that this Han Meimei looked like a beggar, but I didn't expect that the skin in this private place was so tender and snow-white. I really can't imagine how it can be so well protected in this desolate wasteland. Yes...... Yes...... Ah, what am I thinking? Amitabha, I don't see anything. ”

The air outside was already a little cold, but Ye Hao felt that he was sweating all over his head, especially his throat and eyes, and he was so dry that he was almost about to burst into flames.

Holding back the fragments of love action movies from a certain island country that kept appearing in his mind, Ye Hao shook his head, and cut the strips of cloth around the gunshot wound again, and inevitably, the corners of Han Meimei's underwear were exposed. With the light of the table lamp, and at such a close distance, Ye Hao's eyes were fine, of course he could see clearly...... This Nima turned out to be a pink lace erotic pants.

"Grass...... Is this to take a bullet, or is it trying to tempt me to commit a crime?" Ye Hao was speechless, but he couldn't help but glance at the little pants that were exposed, and a few playful black fine hairs poked his head out, and that stimulation made Ye Hao barely squirt nosebleeds. The impulse that hadn't been released in a month almost exploded, making him almost want to act as a wolf that transforms when the moon is full.

Han Meimei was almost eager to find a crack to get into at this time, and the coolness coming from the root of her thighs made her uneasy. Just thinking of Ye Hao's heavy breathing and the sudden sharp inhalation, he suddenly felt funny. "This ...... This man is not bad, at least he did not directly ...... himself ...... Yourself Thinking of ......this, Han Meimei actually felt that her body had undergone subtle changes and became a little stiff.

Ye Hao, who finally calmed down the fire in his heart, took out the cotton, first cleaned the area around the wound with hydrogen peroxide, and then gently cut it with a knife to clean up the rotten meat. Ye Hao was very careful during the whole process, but it still made Han Meimei's whole body tremble, and the severe pain stimulated her nerves and made her constantly make a painful Shen Yin sound.

After cutting off the purulent rotten flesh, blood came out, Ye Hao was sweating and sucking the blood with cotton, while taking the tweezers to disinfect, and then gently stabbing the tweezers into the wound.

"Bear with me, take out the warhead and you'll be fine. Ye Hao comforted Han Meimei, and her trembling right hand quickly touched the warhead. It's just such a simple action, but it's enough for Han Meimei, her mouth is biting the cloth ball and making a whining sound.

After all, it was a raw hand, Ye Hao took it a few times, not only did he not take out the warhead, but also moved the warhead, and blood gushed out immediately.

"Damn!" Ye Hao was also a little hairy, ruthless, ignoring Han Meimei's violent reaction, and with a few rough movements, he finally clamped the warhead and took it out. It is not too difficult to take the bullet, after all, the flesh around the bullet has suppurated, and if you are just injured, the strength of the muscles will contract, clamping the bullet tightly, increasing the pain of the injured person.

Throwing the warhead aside, blood gushed out, and Ye Hao was in a hurry again, mixing a large amount of anti-inflammatory drugs and Yunnan Baiyao, applying them to the wound, and tying them with gauze.

Ye Hao felt as if he had lost his mind, and finally tied the gauze well, but the whole person was already soaked with sweat, and he sat on the sand in front of the carpet weakly. Now he understands how much endurance a doctor needs to perform a major operation. Like their surgery, there can be no negligence, think about it, it really tests the kung fu of the hands, and of course, you must have a strong heart.

Han Meimei on the carpet, her clothes were also soaked with sweat, lying on the ground, with some magnificent breasts, constantly rising and falling. She gently tore off the cloth in her mouth, the panting sound was a little louder, the pain also consumed all her strength, and the chapped lips made her look a little sicker.

After regaining a little strength, Ye Hao poured some water from the bottle, poured out a few painkillers, and said, "This is painkiller, it will be better if you take it." ”

It's just that Han Meimei doesn't have any strength, and she can't even support her body.

Ye Hao had no choice but to reach out and help her up. Just now, due to nervousness, I didn't feel anything, but now in a sober state, such close contact reminded Ye Hao's mind of the plots of some love action movies. Especially the smell of women coming from Han Meimei's body, although her face was a little dirty, it did not have the usual smell of the last days, but with a fragrance of fragrant grass.

"......Sizzle" gasped, Ye Hao calmed down his somewhat fluctuating emotions, slowly fed Han Meimei to take the medicine, and secretly glanced at the corners of the lace sex panties that were still faintly exposed, and those playful black hairs, which once again stimulated Ye Hao's nerves, and he didn't dare to stay longer at the moment, like a frightened rabbit, he explained a few words to Han Meimei, and quickly escaped from the tent.

The weak Han Meimei looked at this man's panicked appearance with some amusement, and suddenly showed a smile, and at the same time was a little moved, in this last world, people who can be so kind-hearted are about to become extinct. Han Meimei doesn't think that her figure attracts the other party, even if her true face is not too outstanding. Presumably, by Ye Hao's side, there should be no shortage of women who have a fight with him, or who want to be beautiful, with the power of the other party, it is enough for him to have countless beauties in the last days and do whatever he wants. In fact, in the last days, women are no different from ordinary commodities, and in some cases may not be as valuable as a steamed bun.

In particular, the preciousness of the medicine of the last days, the value of the medicine for one's own treatment is enough to buy a beautiful slave girl, and in this miserable world, the value of a woman is only reflected in the foil to men.

Han Meimei, who has suffered a lot of affection, why doesn't she understand, in fact, Ye Hao is really a very good person? Recalling the way he peeked at herself, Han Meimei smiled again, "What a useless guy." Huh? Do you just want him to be productive and use himself strongly? It's really a shame to die!"