Lian Yue put away his gun and walked back to Mo Ran's side.

He squatted down, checked the wound on Mo Ran's arm, took out his shoelaces, took two empty bullet shuttles, fixed the broken arm, and then dragged the arm that was bitten by Liao Fanqing and resisted the person to his back.

Mo Ran was like a marionette that had lost control, without resistance or action.

She buried her head in Lian Yue's shoulder, her eyes open, and wept silently.

The long ponytail has all been scattered, and the hair and tears have fallen on Lian Yue's neck, a little itchy, and a little hot.

At this time, Luo Yi and Chen Rao had already returned here with Zheng Shi'an, and they followed Luo Yi to unload the guardrail, except for Zheng Shi'an, none of them could escape the monster's attack.

The three of them panted and looked into the dark distance, as if they were looking for Mo Ran and Lian Yue.

When a few people were anxiously changing the magazine and preparing to check around, they saw that in the faint light in the distance, Lian Yue walked into sight with Mo Ran on his back.

The three of them hurriedly greeted them.

When he got closer, he saw that Mo Ran's arm was being fixed by a magazine, and he was bleeding out.

Zhang Ting, who was behind her, stood next to the car door holding the little boy's hand, watching several people rush over for the first time, but she didn't dare to step forward.

Chen Rao was a little anxious when she saw Mo Ran's wound.

"How is this...

But as soon as she wanted to ask, as soon as she looked up, she saw Mo Ran buried in Lian Yue's shoulder, crying, and hurriedly swallowed the whole sentence back.

Cheng Xiao ran over from a distance with a gauze splint and alcohol, looked at the silent few people, and reached out to treat Mo Ran's wounds.

"I'll take care of your wounds."

He had just seen through the rearview mirror what had happened in the car, during which he had fired two shots at the monster, but the bullets had not even touched the monster.

When Liao Fanqing bit Mo Ran and fled alone, he even wanted to shoot Liao Fanqing.

But he pressed the finger of the trigger, but he never pressed it, and he almost hated his weakness.

Lian Yue waved his hand and reached out to take the thing in his hand.

"Get in the car, it's not safe here."

Also, there was such a big commotion here just now, maybe something else will appear later.

Luo Yi pulled Chen Rao to the side of the car without saying a word, and saw Zhang Ting standing in the middle of the two cars, looking at this side with red eyes.

"Zhang Ting, get in the car, what a god."

Zhang Ting wanted to speak and stopped, but her feet still didn't move.

Chen Rao walked to Zhang Ting's side angrily, and dragged the two of them to the side of her car.

"If you have anything else, wait until you get to a safe place, you two and Cheng Xiao and Zheng Shi'an will take this car, hurry up and get in the car."

Here, Lian Yue put Mo Ran on the co-pilot and threw all the gauze alcohol into Mo Ran's arms.

"Kill yourself."

There was no pity at all in his movements, and even the action of putting people on the seat was not a little cautious, so he almost threw it directly.

returned to the driver's seat, started the car, took the only two cars left behind, and drove straight into the highway along the gap that Liao Fanqing crashed out.

Mo Ran sat in the seat, still motionless, the gauze and alcohol in her arms fell down her legs to her feet, she didn't care, just leaned her head on the headrest, stared at a pair of red eyes and continued to shed tears.

Lian Yue just drove intently, and didn't seem to have the idea of opening a few words of comfort.

After another half an hour, seeing that Mo Ran hadn't finished crying, Lian Yue's patience had basically reached its limit.

He stretched out his right hand and pointed to the alcohol at Mo Ran's feet.

"Hand me the alcohol."

Mo Ran didn't move, he just stretched out his hand like that, and he didn't take it back.

After a stalemate for half a minute, Mo Ran bent down, picked up the alcohol bottle from his feet, and handed it to Lian Yue's hand.

Lian Yue unscrewed the cap of the alcohol bottle with his teeth and handed it over again.

"Sanitize yourself."

This time, Mo Ran was no longer alive or dead, and Ren Lian Yue held up the alcohol so much that he didn't look at it.

Lian Yue laughed softly, the meaning was unknown.

This was probably the most obvious laugh Mo Ran had since he met him.

But in the next second, Lian Yue suddenly raised his hand, lifted the bottle in his hand, and directly raised all the alcohol on Mo Ran's injured arm.

The pain that instantly penetrated into the bones made Mo Ran cry out.

"Are you sick?"

After scolding, she hissed in pain again.

But I don't know if it was because anger diverted her thoughts just now, or because she was in pain and didn't have time to think about anything else, this time her pale face was slightly bloody.

Lian Yue threw the empty bottle back into her arms.

"Gauze."

Mo Ran angrily picked up the gauze and splint at his feet, handed the gauze to Lian Yue, and fixed the splint on his arm with gritted teeth.

Each of them had one hand, and they cooperated to wrap their arms around their necks.

Lian Yue shook off the alcohol on his hand and regained his grip on the steering wheel.

At night, the highway was dark and there was no light at all, so in order to avoid attracting any monsters, the car could only drive slowly with a faint low light.

The voice of Chen Rao in the rear car came from the walkie-talkie.

"That. . . Director Mo. Have you rested? ”

Mo Ran picked up the intercom and replied hoarsely.

"No, you say."

Chen Rao hesitated for a few seconds, but still spoke.

"Just now, the people who locked the car door in the back just now... I want to apologize to you. ”

Mo Ran handed the walkie-talkie to his mouth expressionlessly.

"No, you tell them, you won't leave them behind."

Chen Rao still hummed a little uncomfortably and stopped talking.

When she just heard a few people in the car knock on the glass and tell her about it, she was about to blow up.

If it weren't for the protection of them, how could they encounter so many dangers that could be avoided directly, how could these people do such a thing when life and death were at stake.

Even if Mo Ran said so, she still couldn't forgive her on her own side.

Lian Yue glanced at Mo Ran, who put down the walkie-talkie.

"You're such a nice guy."

Mo Ran turned his head and glared at him.

"You have to talk like that."

Lian Yue shook his head.

"No, I'm really praising you."

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, only to see Lian Yue lowering his eyes and saying another word.

"It would be nice if the doctor Lian Su met was you."

Mo Ran was stunned again.

Nexus? Who is it?

Also surnamed Lian.

Before she could ask, Lian Yue replied.

"Lian Su, it's my sister."

Mo Ran sat up straight and turned slightly in the direction of Lian Yue.

"She... What's wrong? ”

"Dead."

"Why?"

Just asked, Mo Ran felt that he was too abrupt, after all, this is a private matter, and he doesn't have to think about it to know that his sister's death must have something to do with the fact that he killed so many people.

Lian Yue glanced at her and said in a bit of a ridiculous way.

"I've just been betrayed, and I'm going to listen to something worse than you to make up for it?"

Mo Ran gritted his teeth and turned back.

"Love to say it or not."

The atmosphere fell silent instantly, and it wasn't until Mo Ran thought that he wouldn't go any further, that Lian Yue continued.

"In this world, there are too many things worse than betrayal, don't be too pretentious."