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"Actually, water is more important than food, and I heard that a person dies faster when there is no water than when there is no food. In that case, we can live a few more days if we can find some water. ”

Qin Zhong was puzzled, "But there is no oasis around, and it doesn't rain, where does the water come from?" ”

"Yes."

Yin Qianhe took out the dagger given to her by Fan Qingyu from her leather boots, and then lifted her sleeves to reveal her wrists, "Blood." There is not only water in the blood, but also many other nutrients, which can be drunk as water and eaten as food. ”

As she spoke, she drew her dagger.

Qin Chong's face changed greatly because of her move, and he hurriedly pressed her hand to stop her: "Miss Yin, what are you going to do here?" Don't mess around. ”

"Rather than two people dying together, it is better to die one and save the other. Your life is worth more than mine, and you should be saved. And if you lose a little blood, you won't die for a while, as long as you don't cut the arteries deep into the depths. ”

"Whose life is not worth anything? You have a father and a sister, and you have to think about them. With your condition at this time, how long can you last if you cut your wrists again? ”

Qin Chong was completely touched by Yin Qianhe's astonishing actions, and even his voice lost his usual calmness.

What kind of person was she, who would have come up with such a solution? When a person is in a critical situation, shouldn't he first find a way to save his life? Moreover, they were just the most ordinary friends, was he worth it?

"But how long can you last without cutting your wrists?" Yin Qianhe asked with some excitement.

Qin Zhong looked at her face full of pain and pondered for a moment, and finally said, "If it has to be like this, then it should be up to me, anyway, I don't have anything to worry about in this world."

After saying that, he was about to snatch the dagger from Yin Qianhe's hand, but Yin Qianhe broke free. She fled with her dagger so that she would not be stopped by him again.

"Second Master Qin, you don't understand. I originally picked up this life, and now I should return it. Maybe I'll be able to return to my original world when I die, that's what I'm for. ”

After finishing speaking, he raised his arm to find the usual obvious green tendons, which were veins.

She swallowed dryly. It stands to reason that you won't die immediately if you cut it. Is that going to slowly die of excessive blood loss? If you collect some blood and bandage it, it should be okay?

Looking at the blade of the sword, she felt that her desire to return to the original world was not so strong. Maybe you can't go back? I have to lose my life first.

But at this point, you can only die and be born. Anyway, you have to die early or later, so it's better to make your own decisions and end the pain of despair as soon as possible.

"Second Master Qin, if you have the opportunity to return to the capital, please go back and tell Qianyi not to be too sad, just because I died a year ago. Let her open a store well and live well. His voice was as weak as a dying man.

At this, she began to choke up. In this world, she still has people to worry about, and there are people who care about her, and it is not in vain.

"Miss Yin, no." Qin Zhong staggered and struggled towards her.

However, in an instant, the knife fell in his hand, and the oozing red covered the golden yellow all over the place, becoming the most gorgeous and dazzling color at this moment......

There was a sweet smell in his mouth accompanied by a sticky feeling, and Yin Qian didn't know when and where he woke up.

What is it? She licked her lips carefully, and there was a familiar fishy smell, blood.

Oh, she had just slit her wrist and then passed out, the second time she'd lost consciousness in recent times. But why is there blood in the mouth?

The heavy eyelids tried a few times before they finally opened, and I really wanted to see Xiaowen or Yin Qianyi, no matter which way, just return to the crowd.

However, there was only a blue sky and yellow sand in front of him.

Damn, it's still in that hellish place!

The whole body was wrapped tightly by something, as if it didn't feel so cold. When he looked down, it was Qin Chong's big man.

Yes! She sat up from the sand. What about Qin Chongren?

Looking left and right, it turned out that the person was lying sideways next to her, with his back against her.

Qin Chong clasped his arms in both hands, his face buried deep in his chest, curled up like an unborn baby. He didn't wear a big coat, he looked so thin in such weather, and he was just a weak scholar.

Seeing this situation, Yin Qianhe suddenly felt sorry for him, and hurriedly took down the big cover and put it back on him. Accidentally touched his hand when covering, good ice!

"No, it won't!"

The coldness on Qin Chong's hand instantly reached her heart, and she shivered, and her heart seemed to sink into a frozen lake.

She crawled up to him in fear, tentatively put her finger under his nose, and silently said, "Must, must."

After a while, a thin snort came out of the nose. At this time, Yin Qianhe only felt that the slight warmth was more warm and comforting than the sun in the harsh winter.

However, too faint!

How so? Before she fainted, he looked fine. How long had she been in a coma, and what had happened during that time?

She sat down on the sand helplessly, and it took a few moments for her to calm down. When I calmed down, I felt the wound on my wrist hurt. But the wound had already been bandaged, and the strip of cloth used for bandaging it looked like the one on Qin Chong's clothes, and it seemed that he had treated her with an injury.

What can I do? No one passed by, and he didn't have the strength to carry Qin Chong on his back, so he could only stop where he was and wait for death.

Thinking of this, Yin Qianhe was about to collapse and go crazy.

She grabbed the kettle beside her and prepared to throw it into the distance, "God, what did we do wrong?" Why won't you give us a way to live? ”

Hey, no, there's a little liquid shaking in the kettle.

In the midst of surprise and doubt, she hurriedly opened the cork, and as soon as she opened it, a strong smell of blood came to her nose.

There is no water in the pot, and there is blood!

Whose blood? Her?

Oh, my God! She drank her own blood!

No, when she was injured and sucked on the wound before, she felt that her blood was stinky and not sweet. But at this moment, in addition to the fishy, there was a faint sweetness in her mouth, not like her blood.

Is that......

She snapped to her senses. After checking Qin Chong's wrist, he finally understood.

Qin Chong's left wrist had also been bandaged, and there was no blood on his mouth. The blood in that pot should be his, and the blood in her mouth is his.

"Second Master Qin, wake up, wake up. You can't just die, Qin Chong, wake up. Why are you doing this? I said I might be able to be born again. ”

Yin Qianhe shouted like crazy, and the tears in his eyes burst out. But no matter how she shook Qin Chong's stiff body, he didn't give any response.

If this continues, he will really die, but there is still sand around him. What can sand do?

Sand, yes, sand, sand can be used for warmth during the day, so you can use sand as a quilt.

She picked up a small pile of yellow sand with her hand and spread it on Qin Chong's body, and buried him from the head down one by one, panicking as eagerly as a murderer burying the dead.

Hurry up, hurry up......

The yellow sand soon piled up a small pile of sand on Qin Chong's body, and he was not afraid that he would freeze to death for the time being.

After the buried Qin Chong, Yin Qianhe clapped his hands and stood up, he had to hurry up and ask for help, go and find someone quickly. At this time, everything you do is to compete with Hades for time, you can't be slow, you can't be slow.

"Anyone? Help ......"

The desolate and hoarse voice seemed to still echo over the desert, and Qin Chong shrank into a small point in the desert alone.

"Second Master Qin, you wait for me, you must wait for me." (To be continued.) )