Chapter Seventy-Eight: No Book Is Written Without Coincidentality

Du Jiujiu really wanted to reply to him, but after thinking about it, he had just helped himself, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Su Xiaohan leaned into her ear and whispered, "You want to find An Cheng, right, she and a few of your other companions have been looking for you outside for a long time, and they have just returned at this time." You're shouting here, and they can't be heard on the second basement floor. ”

The hot breath he brought out as he spoke sprayed on Du Jiujiu's ears, itching uncomfortably, and she couldn't help but take two steps back, which made her return to the rain.

"I still have wounded here, so I won't talk to you here! I thank you again when I come back! Du Jiujiu's face was a little red, and he no longer paid attention to his words, pushed the door and walked towards the subway station.

Back in the subway station, Du Jiujiu and Hu Xiaoyun both felt like they had finally returned home, and the hearts they had been carrying were also relaxed.

As soon as they walked down the stairs and returned to their territory, they heard the surprised shouts of the little boy Lin Haochen.

"Sister! You're back!! ”

There was also a bonfire burning in the subway station, and by the light of the fire, Du Jiujiu saw a shadow rushing towards him.

Du Jiujiu bent down, wrapped one hand around the boy who was holding him tightly, and gently stroked his soft hair.

"It's so late, why don't you sleep."

"Sister, I'...... I'm worried about you......"

Listening to his low sobbing, Du Jiujiu comforted softly: "Little fool, don't cry, my sister will be fine." ”

Lin Haochen just wanted to touch his tears with his hands, but found that his hands were stained with bright red blood, he looked Du Jiujiu up and down in panic, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

"Sister...... You—You're hurt? ”

"It's not me, it's this man, he's badly wounded and bleeding a lot." Seeing Lin Haochen's panicked appearance, Du Jiujiu hurriedly explained, and gently put the unconscious Luo Yucheng on a bench next to him.

At this time, An Cheng, who was reclining on the back of the chair and taking a nap, woke up immediately after hearing Du Jiujiu's voice. She opened her eyes, turned three steps into two steps, and hurriedly walked towards Du Jiujiu.

"Why did you come back? Isn't it in danger?! ”

An Cheng's eyes were first attracted by the blood stains on Du Jiujiu's body, and after seeing that she was not injured, he then looked at Luo Yucheng who was lying in a coma on the bench, and when he saw his face clearly, An Cheng's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

"Brother, why are you here?!"

"What? He's your brother?! ”

At this time, Du Jiujiu and Hu Xiaoyun were taken aback.

Why is the world so small, they saved someone casually, and it turned out to be An Cheng's brother.

"He is my cousin, Jiujiu I mentioned to you before, and this skill of mine is taught by him." An Cheng replied while squatting down to check Luo Yucheng's injury.

Luo Yucheng's breathing at this time was already like nothing, the clothes on his body had already been soaked by the rain, there was no trace of temperature on his pale face, only the wound on his chest was still oozing blood.

If he doesn't treat it, just too much blood loss will kill him.

"Why did you hurt so badly!?" An Cheng's brows furrowed tightly, and his face became very ugly.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and quickly got up and ran towards Wei Qingqing, who was sleeping soundly by the campfire.

"Qingqing! Green! Don't sleep, get up and help me! An Cheng shook Wei Qingqing's shoulders anxiously.

Wei Qingqing had been looking for Du Jiujiu and Hu Xiaoyun near the subway station with An Cheng before, and he had just fallen asleep at this time, when he was suddenly woken up by An Cheng, and he was still a little dazed and didn't know why.

After An Cheng repeated it quickly, Wei Qingqing came to his senses slightly, followed An Cheng quickly, and came to Luo Yucheng.

After seeing Luo Yucheng, who looked like a bloody person, she first exclaimed, and then didn't ask more, quickly mobilized the energy in her body, stroked his wound with both hands, and used her ability to stop the bleeding for him.

Fortunately, when he came back, Luo Yucheng's blood was quickly stopped, but his body was still very cold, and there was no sign of waking up.

Du Jiujiu moved him to the campfire with the bench under him. His body is too weak, and if he catches the wind cold because of the cold, it will undoubtedly make his body worse.

An Cheng was not idle, he tore off an extra piece of clothing and tore it into strips, and after cleaning Luo Yucheng's wound with water, he carefully bandaged his wound with a strip of cloth.

They had done everything they could, and now they were short of medical treatment, and all they could rely on was his own recovery ability.

Seeing that his most respected cousin was struggling on the verge of life and death at this time, An Cheng was as restless as an ant on a hot pot.

An Cheng ...... Don't worry too much, your cousin is an anomaly, and his recovery ability is definitely much stronger than that of ordinary people, and it probably won't be long before he is out of danger. Du Jiujiu saw An Cheng's face full of worry, so he comforted in a low voice.

An Cheng nodded, but his face was still solemn.

Du Jiujiu and Hu Xiaoyun wanted to distract her a little, so they brought up the topic and told her what happened to Luo Yucheng.

"My brother has been a soldier in the army, and he was transferred to the capital some time ago, why is he here now?" After listening to the two of them, An Cheng gradually calmed down.

At this time, a trace of doubt suddenly came to her heart. Although the capital is not particularly far from S City, it is more than 300 kilometers away, and even if you drive for three or four hours.

In this last world full of poisonous insects and beasts, how could he come all the way and appear here?

"This ...... When he wakes up, we'll know. Du Jiujiu couldn't think of a reason, so he could only say it perfunctorily.

After Luo Yucheng was completely settled, Hu Xiaoyun put down the backpack on his back and sat on a chair to rest.

Like Du Jiujiu, her clothes were soaked in the rain. Although Wei Qingqing intimately helped them suck up the rain on their bodies, the physical fatigue was still there.

After a hard and busy day today, both legs were like lead, and just standing there made Hu Xiaoyun spend a lot of strength.

"There are too many things happening today, everyone should be very tired, why don't we have a good rest first." After regaining his dryness, he quickly warmed up while standing on the campfire. A wave of sleepiness hit Du Jiujiu, she yawned, and her eyes were about to open.

Although An Cheng was still a little worried about Luo Yucheng's injury, he was powerless to do anything more.

She moved the bench where she was sleeping next to Luo Yucheng, and after checking his body again to confirm that there were no other abnormalities, she also closed her eyes and rested.