Chapter 52: Miller's Death

"Ka, battalion commander...... I, I'm dying. ”

"Hold on! Ah, uh, Miller. ”

Quintes helped him, and the two of them limped in the direction of the manor.

Hearing Miller's rapid breathing, as well as his own increasingly blurred consciousness, made Quenjes's mood at this moment feel as painful as a knife. He knew best in his heart, and he was most aware of what would happen next.

The two of them walked along the winding path, walking in the freezing wind along the way.

Looking up, the outline of the manor, which can be seen not far away, can be seen across the hillside, which makes people's empty hearts get a little comfort for a while.

"Miller, we're here in front of us. Hold on, forehead ......" Quintes carefully pressed one palm against Miller's back, and even though it was two layers of clothing, he could feel the wet patch of blood on Miller's back.

Miller's back was covered in blood, soaked through his clothes.

"Battalion commander, my back hurts, and I can't walk anymore. Ah, uh......"

"Can a fall not hurt? It's okay, just go back and get some medicine. Quenjes comforted him, anxiously wondering where everyone else was now.

Miller was actually very badly injured, not only was the internal bleeding at that time as severe, but the condition deteriorated faster than Quunjes had expected, and if he didn't hurry up and have surgery-

"Ahh

Miller screamed, and his legs suddenly went down to his feet.

"Miller!" Quintes hurriedly grabbed Miller by the shoulders and grabbed him so hard that he could slowly lie down.

Although it was painful, Quintes could only watch and do nothing. His heart trembled violently, and he quickly squatted down to support him.

"Get up, we have to go." Quintes knew what was going to happen next, the sadness on his face, tears streaming from the corners of his quivering eyes.

"I, no, okay, ......" Miller's face turned blue-gray, his eyes closed, and his trembling mouth began to babble. One moment it was said that a hare was caught, and the other time it was said that Yanxi was asked to pour oil into the pot quickly.

Miller breathed faster, his lungs inhaling. But his voice became thick when he breathed, as if he couldn't breathe air in pain.

"Miller, don't sleep. Wait for me here, I'll be back shortly. Quintes' vision became blurry, and after he panicked, he got up and ran in the direction of his manor.

A clear route quickly flashed through his mind: rush into the manor and go straight, then turn around and head to the warehouse, where a first-aid medical kit is placed on the shelves.

It's a pity that when he asked Yan Xiaoer to get the ladder, he forgot to give him a pick. Otherwise, Miller wouldn't have gotten worse than he is now.

"Ahh Quenjes suddenly woke up from the whirlwind of the world. He fixed his eyes and saw that the wooden gates of his estate were splattered with blood. On the ground, lay the helpless bodies of three brothers.

Half an hour had passed, and their bodies had already been blown cold by the wind.

Syllable!

Quunjes fell to his knees weightlessly, looking helpless and depressed. His lips trembled, and his whole body trembled in the cold wind.

What's going on?

Quenjes stood, and he walked forward with great difficulty.

Is it a zombie, but why is there no alarm? Is it an enemy, there is only this one camp in the great plains, and there is no contradiction in ordinary times, so where is there any enemy?

His mind was in a jumbled mood right now, and it felt like he was top-heavy. The halo on the ground began to become trance-like, as if walking in a kaleidoscope by itself.

From a dazzling scene, look for which one will be the exit.

II. To be continuedII.