Chapter 67: I'm Really Alive
God knows if what those three thugs said was true or not.
Maybe they were just lying, deliberately giving Wen Chouhai a little hope, so that Wen Chouhai could make his hand lighter.
Even if they weren't lying, the probability of Wei Rujing surviving was infinitely close to zero.
But no matter how low the probability is, Wen Chouhai has to try it, and he also specially drew a portrait of Hong Yi, so that Hong Yi can look for her according to the portrait, maybe he can see her body in the corner of the room......
She fell from the third floor, her leg would definitely be broken, she couldn't walk far, and it was hard to say if she would be able to find food in five days...... The probability of starvation is also very high......
From noon, until the evening.
Hong Yi worked hardest, climbing one building after another, breaking through windows, and occasionally encountering some poor people who were stuck at home.
Some people immediately hid, some threatened Hong Yi with kitchen knives, and some begged Hong Yi for food, hoping that Hong Yi could lend a hand, and some hoped that Hong Yi could take them to the hospital to see a doctor, or help them send some fever medicine......
Dealing with these people, Hong Yi is really annoyed.
The most terrible thing is that he still has to deal with it properly, not impulsively, and he has to show them the portrait and inquire about the information......
Sometimes, in order to appease them, Hong Yi will also dig out a few pieces of bread and egg yolk from his backpack to deliver them, so as to shorten the communication time and finish the matter as soon as possible.
Egg yolk pie and bread are a godsend to those die-hard party who sit and eat empty mountains, but for Hong Yi, he wants as much as he wants, after all, everything within a radius of hundreds of meters has been rummaged through, and many people who have run away from home early and rolled to the safe area can't take all the food stored at home with them, so they can only leave all of them at home and let Hong Yi search for them.
At night, the sky is dark, which is not conducive to actionβ
Wen Chouhai, who had found nothing, returned to the cat-themed hotel in despair, like a walking corpse, the whole person lost his vitality, Hu Qingliang persuaded him to eat something, and he had no appetite at all.
Even if it is the abuse of the three bald heads who are tied up, he can't mention sexuality.
In the theme hotel, there are still seven or eight frightened cats, British short, American short, Siamese, big orange, raccoon, and puppet, all of them have not been fed in the past five days, only drank a little water, and are hungry and thin and lying on the ground dying, but Wen Chouhai also can't raise sexual interest to feed them cat food...... Looking at them only made him more worried about Wei Rujing's life and death.
Tian Gang said: "Brother Wen, you are also tired for a day, if you don't eat something, you will collapse, how fragrant is that insect meat." β
Wen Chouhai said in a dead voice: "You eat, I'm not hungry...... I just wish it was dawn early tomorrow so I could keep looking for someone. β
Tian Gang sighed: "Let's look at it, Brother Wen." β
Wen Chouhai nodded and said, "I know...... By the way, Brother Hong, I saw him eating insect meat just now, why don't you see him now? β
Tian Gang said: "Oh, he went out with a torch after eating worm meat to fill his stomach, he said that he was not very tired, and he could continue to look for people nearby...... His night vision is very strong, and even when it is dark, the light of a torch is as bright as day to him. β
Wen Chouhai was stunned when he heard this, he couldn't speak for a long time, his lips moved slightly, his throat was sour and choked, and he muttered:
"This Brother Hong...... Why are you so stupid...... For the paranoid me, the probability that she is still alive is one percent, but for him as an outsider, the probability that she is still alive is one in 10,000. β
Tian Gang touched the back of his neck and said with some emotion:
"Brother Wen, he's not stupid, he's an iron buddy...... Even if you've only known each other for a day or two, he really treats you as a brother. β
"I know...... Regardless of whether I can find Jingjing or not, anyway, Hong Yi, this brother, I have remembered Wenchouhai for the rest of my life, I will mix with him wherever he goes, and I will do my best to help him if there is anything that can help him. β
"Huh? Brother Wen, let's not go to the main mansion? Now the whole city is deeply poisoned by insects, and the people in Zhengfu definitely want to know more about insects, and if we brothers go to Zhengfu, we will definitely get the best preferential treatment and resources, not to mention the treatment of the city director......"
"Rather than preferential treatment, I prefer to get together with Brother Hong to form a folk insect team, besides, isn't Brother Hong also treating me preferentially now?"
"That's ......"
Late at night β
It rained heavily again in Songzhou City.
Rumbling thunder, accompanied by blue-purple lightning, raged in the sky, shaking people from their dreams.
"Hmm...... Woo......"
Wei Rujing let out a helpless and miserable snort, crying like a complaint, extremely pitiful.
She had a low-grade fever, dizziness, and a stomach of extreme hunger that felt like stomach acid was overflowing, trying to digest her internal organs.
"Dead old man! I told you at the beginning, don't take her home, you won't listen! She eats our food and drinks our wasted food, and she is still sick and disabled, what should she do when she dies at home, do you know it? β
The one who spoke was a fat aunt in her fifties and sixties, with dyed orange hair, two gold rings and a jade ring on her fingers, looking like a very snobbish and selfish nouveau riche aunt.
What she counted down was a sixty-year-old white-haired uncle, who looked quite energetic, but he seemed to be a strict wife, and he didn't have much room to speak in front of the fat aunt.
"Wife...... She limped up the stairs and knocked on our door, so we can't die without help...... Besides, our son has disabled legs and is sick in bed all day long, so it is not easy to ask for a daughter-in-law...... I'm thinking about saving her life, and if she repays her kindness in the future, she can marry our son as a daughter-in-law, don't you say? β
This sixty-year-old white-haired uncle happened to be a retired orthopedic surgeon, Wei Rujing broke her leg, and she relied on perseverance and luck to walk more than 200 meters away and come to the third floor of this residential building to ask for help.
Although the conditions at the uncle's home are limited, at least she can fix her broken bones with wooden boards, and apply many ointments, potions, etc., to keep the bone injury from worsening.
Originally, the uncle was also thinking about ...... In a short period of time, there should be the army of the Zhengfu to come to this area to rescue everyone, and at that time, the uncle should still be able to save Wei Rujing if he sends Wei Rujing to the hospital, and the broken leg will definitely be saved.
However, man is not as good as heaven......
Six days later, the army was still nowhere to be seen, which made the uncle's family completely lose patience.
Worse still...... The surplus food at home is almost exhausted, and it can only last for another three days at most, how can this be good, where is the uncle embarrassed to continue to support Wei Rujing, a patient?
Aunt said angrily: "It's a fart!" No matter how our son is paralyzed and sick in bed, it is not just a woman who has been ruined who is worthy of him! How dirty she is, maybe she got some unclean disease when she was ruined, you better throw her out quickly, don't think about finding a daughter-in-law for our son anymore! β