Chapter Ninety-Nine: Brothers and Sisters, Rejoice!

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In the gymnasium, under the all-out counterattack of everyone's fighting spirit, they finally killed the last insect alienation beast that did not retreat.

"Kill! Kill! Give back my friend's life! I'm going to hack you to death!! A blind young survivor frantically chopped at the corpses of the insect aliens in front of him, not even noticing that they were dead. In the blink of an eye, the corpse in front of him was out of shape.

A relatively calm survivor around him stepped forward and grabbed the survivor who had fallen into a frenzy, shouting loudly in his ear: "Don't cut it!" We won! We survived! We have avenged everyone!! Sober up and look around you! ”

Under the tugging and shouting of others, the young survivor's red eyes gradually regained a trace of clarity, he slowly stopped the movement of his hand, looked at the shapeless corpse in front of him, and then looked at the people around him who were being pulled by other survivors and stood in place, and finally looked directly in front of him, the aisle that had been filled with the corpses of insects, and as soon as he let go, the blood-stained weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

He trembled slightly, and his hoarse voice trembled: "We, we really won?" ”

The survivor who grabbed him nodded vigorously, grabbed his arm excitedly and said, "Yes! We've won! We've killed all of these bugs! ”

The young survivor's only one eye moistened, and he remembered the terrible fighting of the week, his comrades, who had fallen at their feet one by one, and the despair that the worms had brought them. The young survivor covered his face and yelled in pain: "Woo, ah!!! ”

"Woo woo, everyone is dead, and I'm the only one left..."

"We're still alive.."

"Captain, captain, hold on, the healer will be here soon. Hold on a little longer, woo.."

This battle, which lasted for eight days, brought them too many painful memories and lost too much.

It's not just this survivor, more and more survivors are losing control of their emotions and crying bitterly. The pent-up emotions that had been pent-up for a week all exploded at this moment.

The emotionally stable survivors kept comforting the weeping survivors, and the survivors gathered in the center of the gymnasium also rushed up excitedly to surround the survivors who were fighting: these survivors who persevered to the end for them were their heroes.

"Brothers and sisters!!" Just as the mixture of grief and excitement spread through the stadium, from the center stage, suddenly there was an excited and enthusiastic cry that everyone could hear: "Let's cheer!" It's our time, the time to win! Rejoice! Oh!!! ”

The rousing cries from the stage echoed in the stadium, and gradually more and more survivors were infected by him, and involuntarily stood up and cheered loudly, celebrating their victory: "Oh!! Victory!! ”

"Oh roar!!"

"Hooray!!"

The entire gymnasium cheered for a while, and the earth-shattering cheers resounded in the hall, diluting the sad thoughts.

"Xiahou! Spirit! Where are you? A few minutes later, as everyone cheered, Li Chen clutched his injured arm and looked anxiously past the rows of survivors, looking for the others.

"Here. The Spirit is with me. Not far away, in the midst of a group of survivors, suddenly an arm stretched out and kept shaking, and Xiahou's voice came from it.

Seeing this, Li Chen walked directly in that direction, passed through the survivors, and saw Xia Hou who was bandaging his wounds and the spirit whose breath was a little disordered.

They were surrounded by excited survivors, trying to pull them all together and cheer them on. Xiahou and Ling played a great role in this battle, and they are also one of the biggest heroes now, so they are also the people who survived the most want to thank the survivors.

Seeing that Li Chen was looking for him, Xiahou hurriedly walked over with Ling as if he was saved, and then pushed Li Chen out of here without waiting for Li Chen to speak.

Walking to a slightly spacious place, Xia Hou breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat on his head with a wry smile: "These people are too excited. What's wrong with looking for us? ”

Speaking of this, Li Chen suddenly remembered his purpose, and without saying anything, he pulled Xia Hou in one direction, and at the same time did not forget to shout to Shangling: "Come with me, I heard that something happened to Yeyue." It looks like he's seriously injured! ”

Because in the later stages of the battle, they have all dispersed to various battle areas to support the battle, so they are not very clear about the battle in other areas. Li Chen also heard from a healer who arrived after the battle.

Hearing that Yeyue had an accident, Xiahou and Ling were also shocked, and they stopped talking, and hurriedly followed Li Chen towards the battle area where Yeyue was.

"How's the night moon?" Not long after, Li Chen and the three of them arrived, and just saw Wei Jing, who was sitting on the ground and was still very weak, and hurriedly asked about Yeyue's situation.

Wei Jing was originally sitting with his head down to rest, but when he looked up and saw Li Chen and them coming, a look of shame and heaviness suddenly appeared on his face: "Brother Li Chen, Brother Xiahou, Sister Ling... It's all my fault, Sister Yeyue is for me..."

"Don't talk about this yet, how is Yeyue!" Xiahou rushed up and grabbed Wei Jing's arm and looked at Wei Jing seriously.

Wei Jing hesitated and continued: "Sister Yanran is still inside to help her treat, although the injury is stable, but because of too much blood loss, she is not out of the danger period until now. Still in a coma.."

"Let's go in and see what's going on." Hearing that Yeyue was not out of danger, Xiahou and the three of them suddenly turned ugly, and hurriedly dropped such a sentence and rushed into the crowd.

Wei Jing looked at the backs of the three of them leaving, opened his mouth, but said nothing, and lowered his head dejectedly.

In the crowd, several healers were still treating Yeyue's injuries, and Liu Yanran was holding Yeyue, putting her staff on Yeyue's wound with tears, and she was running her soul power with all her strength as if she didn't need money.

"Xiao Ran." Xiahou crossed the crowd and happened to see this scene, so he was in a hurry, and hurriedly walked to Liu Yanran's side, squatted down and hugged her shoulder: "It's okay, it's okay." I'm here, and I know you did your best. ”

When Liu Yanran saw Xiahou coming, the sadness in her heart could no longer be endured, she buried herself in Xiahou's arms, and let out a painful voice: "Xiahou! Woo woo, Night Moon, Night Moon she still hasn't woken up, Woo Woo, what should I do.."

"Good, good, we all know that you've done your best. Let's figure it out together, and the night moon will be fine. Don't cry, Xiao Ran. Xia Hou gently patted Liu Yanran's back and comforted her repeatedly.

Li Chen, who was on the side, found a female healer of the age of the imam on the side, and asked about Yeyue's injury: "Hello, may I ask Yeyue how she is now?" ”

The middle-aged female survivor looked at the unconscious Yeyue, her face was also very heavy, and she said very regretfully: "The situation is very dangerous, she has lost too much blood, although the injury is stabilized by us, but the blood lost in the body cannot be replaced." If this continues, and the blood is not replenished in time, there will be no power to return to heaven. ”

When he heard this, Li Chenden was anxious, and he didn't think about stretching out his hand: "Blood transfusion!" Hurry up and get a blood transfusion. Use mine, hurry up and give Yeyue a blood transfusion, it's no problem. ”

However, the middle-aged survivor shook his head: "We have also tried, everyone's blood can't work, her blood is very special, rejecting everyone's blood, and it can't be transfused into her body at all." However, when I tried to transfuse, I seemed to see a force in her blood, and we wondered if it had something to do with her family. ”

Just as the two were talking, an even more enthusiastic cheer from the survivors came from the exit not far away: "It's them, it's the king who is back!" ”