Ye Xingshu threw the iron rod in his hand and kicked Xia Rong a few times, "Sister Cang doesn't want me to kill, so I'll let you go." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and ran towards Cang Qingle. "Sister Cang, you will definitely be fine."

Ou Zimu glanced at the gray footprints and blood-stained coat on Xia Rong's body, and for the first time felt that it would be fatal for a child to be ruthless, even if the external injury could not kill her, but the blood was enough to make the zombies in the vicinity rush to her, and the final result was probably even more embarrassing than dying under the iron bar.

The dragon has reverse scales, touching it must be a thing, everyone has something to care about in their hearts, the more they care, the more nervous, if someone touches his nervous string, the dark power when the madness is terrifying, and children are no exception.

And since the end of the world, Cang Qingle has taken good care of Ye Xing Shu, not relatives are better than relatives, Ye Xing Shu slowly has a deep attachment to her in his heart, once something happens to the person he is attached to, all the dark emotions in his heart will gush out like now.

In the end, it was a child, and he was persuaded in one sentence.

He was about to turn around when he accidentally saw something peeking out of Xia Rong's pocket: an ancient book?

In the last days, life and death are at stake with food and water, and it is not normal to carry such a treasure as a book with you at this time. With a long hand, he grabbed the book and took it out of Xia Rong's pocket, but the palm-sized ancient book already had some fresh blood marks on it, the pages were dark yellow, and he had never seen the words on it, which was very strange, except that the cover was a little damaged, but it was well preserved.

Put it away, thought, and put the book in his trouser pocket.

"Xiao Shu, you have a wound on your hand, don't touch my blood." Cang Qingle weakly raised his hand to push him away a little.

"Sister Cang, woo, Xiao Shu is useless, woo woo ......" Ye Xingshu looked at the continuous bleeding in her chest, and was so scared that she couldn't help crying.

"Xiao Shu, Sister Cang doesn't allow you to do this, if a man encounters a problem, he has to find a way to solve it, it's useless to cry."

"Qingle, stop talking." Her breath of speech gradually weakened, and Gong Yanliu listened to the confusion, and pressed her wound with his big hand, but the gurgling blood stained half of her clothes through her fingers.

Ou Zimu looked at the bloody piece, his mood sank to the bottom, such a serious injury, the longer it drags on, the more dangerous it is, he flicked his sleeves and said resolutely: "You are optimistic about her, I will drive, and we will go back to the base!" ”

"Brother Gongyi, I have hemostatic medicine in my space, I ...... Ah......" She wanted to take the medicine out of the space, but this thought moved slightly, and for no reason what happened to her heart was a sudden sharp pain.

She has been reborn for a while, she has never been a person who is afraid of death, but this pain makes her feel that her whole soul has been pulled out alive, so fierce and ruthless, terrible, her body can't stop twitching.

She couldn't bear it, her consciousness went blank, and she fainted.

"Qingle! Qingle! ”

"Sister Cang......"

"Miss Cang......"

A few people in the back compartment couldn't help but shout worriedly.

Ou Zimu stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and the car was like an arrow off the string, speeding on the road.

"Don't go, save me......" Xia Rong struggled to get up, looking at the truck that was getting farther and farther away, and her heart was like ashes for a moment.

Is she going to die? Buried in this zombie-infested town, there are no even dead bodies.

The sound of the bone flute didn't kill the zombies, it only scared them away for a while, and when they came to their senses, they began to wave their blue and black claws again to the smell of blood.

Xia Rong looked desperately at the moving rancid zombies that were approaching her from a distance, and the thought of dying at their mouths was more disgusting than frightened, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Now that she is going to die, what else is she struggling with? Therefore, Xia Rong stood in place, crying like a vent.

In a trance, she suddenly heard someone calling herself, dreaming?

"Miss, Miss."

After seeing the person clearly, the desire to survive was revived in an instant, and he immediately dragged his seriously injured body, eager to fly to that person's side, "Uncle Cheng!" Save me...... Help me......"

God was kind to her in the end, it was not so easy to let her die, and when she was most desperate, she sent Uncle Cheng. Hmph, Cang Qingle, as long as I, Xia Rong, live for a day, I will never let you go, absolutely not!

"Qingle, you must hold on."

Gong Yanliu stared at the pale little face in his arms, second after second, time passed slowly, and his heart sank more and more.

The bullet missed half a finger, although it did not go directly to the heart, but it was also very dangerous, and there was so much blood that he was afraid...... Afraid of the most terrible outcome.

Night Xingshu has been staying by Cang Qingle's side, crying like a tearful person. Although Sister Cang didn't like him to cry, her eyes didn't listen to him, and the tears just kept falling.

The Lijia brothers sat quietly on the side, looking at Cang Qingle in silence.

"Hmm......" Cang Qingle muttered, turned sideways suddenly, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Qingle, how are you?" Suddenly fainted before, but woke up a few minutes later, but this was the case, the public was so nervous that he couldn't help her, and hurriedly helped her into his arms and leaned on her.

"Sister Cang, you must be strong." Nightstar stared at his eyes swollen like peaches, and he almost cried again.

Cang Qingle hooked the corners of his pale lips and smiled, "I'm fine, I vomited a mouthful of blood, and I felt a lot more comfortable." ”

Gong Liu's bones made her uncomfortable, so she moved her body slightly, and found a relatively comfortable position to lean on.

Her move frightened Gong Liu, "Qingle, don't move." ”

"Hehe, big brother Gongyi, your hand has been on my chest, taking advantage of me, don't you feel that the wound is not bleeding?" Cang Qingle couldn't help but chuckle when he saw his nervous appearance.

Gong Yanliu's originally serious and nervous face was stained with red clouds on the ground, and he looked at the wound embarrassedly, and saw that the blood had really stopped, so he taught him angrily: "Don't tease me, save your strength and go back for surgery." ”

She didn't know why, not only did the wound stop bleeding, but the pain also decreased a lot, and there seemed to be another force in her mind that suddenly appeared in the moment of danger.

"Big brother, I seem to have a new ability."

New abilities? Gong Yi was stimulated by this sentence and looked at her speechless for a while, and only after a long time did he ask in surprise and suspicion: "What ability?" ”

Cang Qingle endured the pain, letting the new energy gather in the palm of his hand, and a ball of brilliant green light was like an emerald. "Wood."

Gong Liuliu opened his mouth, and only after a while did he stammer, "You...... Your luck is incredible......"

After suffering such a serious gunshot wound, he didn't bleed for a while, but he looked a lot more energetic when he spit out a mouthful of blood, and he actually broke out a new ability at this dangerous juncture.

But amazement is amazement, this is always a good thing for Cang Qingle, for them.