Du Jiujiu opened the door a one-person-wide slit, stretched out his hand and quickly pulled the person outside the house in, and then immediately locked the door tightly.

The rain outside the house was a little surprising, but in just a moment, a large pool of water was poured into the house.

The cold wind blew the bonfire in the house flickering brightly and darkly, and by the light of the fire, Du Jiujiu looked up and down at the man who was pulled in by her.

He was tall and muscular, and his thin T-shirt was soaked in rain and clinged to his body, outlining the perfect lines.

It's just that his face is covered in mud and blood, and he looks very embarrassed.

"Thank you......" The man struggled to stand up straight, but it seemed to be in great pain, and there was a heavy gasp in his voice.

As expected, the man was badly injured.

After he straightened up, Du Jiujiu could clearly see a deep wound on his chest.

Probably soaked in the rain, the wound has turned a little white, and blood is still oozing from it, and it looks very human.

"Sit down, don't move!" Seeing that the man still wanted to move, Du Jiujiu hurriedly pulled him over and pressed him to the chair.

"You're an evolutionary, aren't you? Well...... If an ordinary person had been injured like this, he would have died a long time ago. Du Jiujiu said as he took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, warmed it by the fire and handed it to him.

The man didn't reach out to catch the water, and looked at Du Jiujiu's face in a daze.

Du Jiujiu suddenly thought of something, his face suddenly turned red, and he roared angrily: "Look at it, you are not much better!" ”

The man seemed to have noticed his gaffe, and quickly took the water and looked away from her face.

“…… I was just...... Looks like I've seen you somewhere. ”

"Seen me? Your excuse is too old-fashioned. Du Jiujiu smiled disdainfully, turned around, and subconsciously touched his scabbed face.

"What's your name? How did it end up here? Seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Hu Xiaoyun hurriedly walked over and asked in a low voice.

"My name is ...... Luo Yucheng, before ...... While on his way with his teammates, he suddenly encountered a torrential rainstorm and was attacked by many mutated creatures...... I got separated from my teammates. Fortunately, I met you, I'm afraid I'm going to be more auspicious this time......" Probably hurt his lungs, Luo Yucheng coughed violently after saying these words in one breath.

"Drink some water, rest well, and don't talk." Seeing this, Du Jiujiu finally relented, his face became like this, no wonder others looked at it a few more times, why bother to vent his anger at a seriously injured person.

Luo Yucheng didn't blame Du Jiujiu at all, and when he saw her, he turned around and looked at her apologetically.

Du Jiujiu looked at his pure eyes without a trace of impurities, and couldn't help but regret his childish actions just now.

"You should be hungry, we still have some food here, I'll get it for you." Du Jiujiu coughed dryly, got up and walked to his backpack, rummaging inside.

They had just finished the last jerky, and there were still plenty of compressed biscuits and chocolate. However, at this time, in his state, it is not appropriate to eat chocolate.

Du Jiujiu took out a compressed biscuit, put it in a small stainless steel basin in the Malatang shop, and found half a bottle of water in it, stirred it with a spoon and put it next to the bonfire.

The bonfire had plenty of materials and burned vigorously, and after a while, wisps of heat came out of the basin, and the fragrance gradually spread.

Du Jiujiu picked it up without waiting for it to become hot, blew it, and handed it to Luo Yucheng, who had been sitting on the chair to rest.

Luo Yucheng looked at the greasy dark yellow paste she brought over, and his face, which had been unwavering even if he was seriously injured, showed a shocked expression for the first time.

Why does this pot look so much like ......!?

Fortunately, he had suffered a lot before the end of the world, and in order to survive, he had not eaten food that was a hundred times more disgusting.

Despite his ugly face, he took it, picked up the spoon inside, and ate it slowly.

"Thank you, taste...... Not bad. ”

Du Jiujiu saw that he had eaten all the things in the basin, and reached out to take the basin again.

"Let's rest when we're full, we'll leave here early tomorrow morning. We won't take this water, and we'll leave some food for you, so you can take care of yourself here, and see you again later." ”

With Wei Qingqing here, Du Jiujiu naturally wouldn't take these bottled waters, which are very precious in the eyes of others. And this bit of food is nothing to Du Jiujiu, who occupies a supermarket.

Luo Yucheng was seriously injured at this time, and he couldn't find food by himself in a short time. He gave Du Jiujiu a good impression, and if he could save his life, Du Jiujiu was still very willing.

Probably because he ate something warm, Luo Yucheng's face looked much better.

Listening to Du Jiujiu's words, he was stunned for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he swallowed the words when they came to his mouth.

Du Jiujiu looked at the clock on the wall, and the hour hand had just pointed to twelve o'clock.

Hu Xiaoyun's spirit recovered from the tension at this time, and he began to yawn one after another.

"Sister Xiaoyun, you can rest here, I'll keep vigil." Seeing this, Du Jiujiu pointed to a set of tables and chairs on the other side of the bonfire and said to Hu Xiaoyun.

"I'd better keep vigil, I've already rested just now." Hu Xiaoyun slept very lightly just now, and she could vaguely feel that Du Jiujiu had been guarding her all the time. also ran around for a day, and she couldn't bear to let Du Jiujiu be too tired.

"My physical fitness is much better than yours, it's nothing if you don't sleep all night, you have a good rest, if the rain stops tomorrow morning, we will go back."

Hu Xiaoyun still wanted to refuse, but seeing that Du Jiujiu was very firm, he could only do it.

She was so tired that she had just laid down on the chair-made bed when she heard the sound of even breathing.

In the small room, silence was restored again.

Du Jiujiu sat by the fire, listening to the sound of the wind blowing on the branches and the rainstorm hitting the glass door outside, but his eyes quietly looked at Luo Yucheng, who had his eyes closed.

His hair is short, and even when it gets wet in the rain, it is well-defined and stands straight on the top of his head.

The mud and blood on his face mixed with the rainwater revealed his original appearance after being wiped with a towel.

Appears to be in constant contact with the sun, and his skin is a pale wheat color. A pair of thick sword eyebrows are inserted straight into the sideburns, and the bridge of the nose is very straight, like the mountain peaks among the clouds.

A good-looking person is like a painting, and it always attracts people to want to take a few more looks. Du Jiujiu believed that even before the end of the world, she had never met such a good-looking man.

The only thing that can be compared to it is Su Xiaohan, who I met not long ago, but compared with his slightly feminine appearance, this kind of male appearance full of masculinity is more in line with Du Jiujiu's aesthetics.

Although he didn't ask about his identity, Du Jiujiu already had some guesses in his heart.

From the moment he entered the door, Du Jiujiu noticed that his right hand had been quietly resting on the pocket of his pants. Judging by the outline of the pocket being propped out, it was likely that it contained a pistol.

Although the pistol is the most powerful of the portable weapons, it can no longer pose a great threat to Du Jiujiu today.

Du Jiujiu thought that if he was prepared, he could have dozens of ways to snatch the gun and subdue the other party before he pulled the trigger.

However, although this gun is not a threat to Du Jiujiu, it does not mean that it is the same for others. In this country, the control of firearms has always been very strict, and if it is not a special profession, firearms are still an unattainable weapon for most people.

He was armed with a firearm, coupled with his tall posture and clean demeanor.

Du Jiujiu was almost certain that the person in front of him was a soldier, and it was very likely that he had a lot of combat experience.

Looking at the miserable appearance of him lying there with serious injuries, Du Jiujiu sighed deeply.

If he really was a soldier of the national army, then their hopes of seeking help from the state would be completely shattered.