Since he left the wilderness, he has been blown by the wind day and night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not normal to not fog for a day.

People often walk in fog and breathe badly.

However, it is not difficult to think that it is most suitable for the spaceship station to be built in a flat and vast place where there is no wind or fog.

In such a weather environment, it is difficult not to go crooked, even if you have a map.

A pair of green eyes loom in the deep mist.

Ying Zheng turned back keenly, and his hand had already touched the holster on his waist.

"Chirp ......" master, left front.

The electric treasure drilled out.

"Don't speak. Ying Zheng said.

It was not easy to hear the sound of this thing's actions in such a wind, and the voice of Dianbao would interfere with her judgment.

As soon as he turned his head, the dagger was thrown, and when he saw the blood, he swirled and flew back.

Ying Zheng discerned the direction in which the dagger flew back and grabbed the dagger handle with unmistakable accuracy.

At the same time, the thing screamed in the fog and stomped on the ground, and the whole ground shook.

This...... It should be a strange beast.

No, there was also the faint sound of a person's breathing.

A different wind blew in, and Yingzheng rolled on the spot, still not completely avoiding it.

There was a pain in his shoulder, and when he glanced at it, there were two or three thick paw prints.

Ying Zheng licked the blood that splashed to the corners of his mouth, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

The whereabouts of this big guy are completely exposed.

In the gloomy gray mist, several silver-white lights flashed.

After many attempts, Ying Zheng discovered the softness of this foreign object, and cut its flesh countless times.

The smell of blood is getting stronger.

The red light in her eyes grew stronger.

Even after the foot landed, I could feel the stickiness of the shoe, which was its blood.

It began to beg for mercy deliberately.

No longer attacking, but rolling up his huge body and holding it with his claws, sticking out his long tongue to lick his wounds.

The green eyes stared straight at her, no longer aggressive, but a pitiful look after being wet.

Ying Zheng also found the breathing sound she heard at this time.

In front of him lay a dirty teenager.

Looking at the body bones, the age should be between eleven or twelve years old.

She watched quietly for a while, weighing the gains and losses of saving or not saving.

If she doesn't save him, it's impossible to take care of him because of her current situation.

Saving him is also a dead end.

It's not worth it.

Ying Zheng suddenly looked up at the seriously injured beast that was so stupid that he didn't know how to take the opportunity to escape, and said with a smile: "Coincidentally, I'm hungry too." ”

It's not that she didn't bring food to M Star, but not much.

By the time the beast sensed her killing intent, it was too late.

In just a moment, he was killed and fell.

Ying Zheng couldn't find a branch or grass that could be burned, so he had to strip the child's clothes and burn it.

Blood stuck to her clothes, and as soon as she tore it open, the unconscious teenager let out a slight snort of pain.

This was repeated several times, and finally it was completely planed.

Ying Zheng took a set of clothes from the center of the space chain and covered him, and then took the large stones around him, built a stone cabin that could shelter from the wind, stuffed the clothes into it, and threw a few flints into it.

The flesh of the alien beast was cut off, and the water from the water bladder was simply cleaned, and then roasted on the flint pile.

When a piece was baked, she tasted it and came to the young man, and when it touched his arm, the temperature was terrible.

She touched his forehead.

If there is a fever, if nothing else, it is caused by inflammation of the wound.