Chapter Seventy-One: Sleep

Everyone screamed, but the pencil knife seemed to be unconscious, and the half of the stump was still stretched forward, and the bones poked out were like deformed fingers, still stubbornly trying to touch the face of their former lover.

As soon as Nagga struck a blow, and was about to move, several people had already rushed up, and this Gega had already been aroused by the blood, and screamed and attacked them. I was injured, Gege ran over to see the injury of the pencil knife early, Xiaohua may be dirty, and has long been far away, the rest of these people are not very good at fighting, Rong Yusi is slightly better, but it may also be dirty, obviously shrinking his hands and feet.

Under the advantages of one another, the scene has become a one-sided trend, and the two people are forced to be in a hurry, and there are dangers. I was in a hurry, but I felt like I had suffered an internal injury, and my chest hurt as soon as I strained it. At this time, I also found that this Gega is very different from the others, not only is he not afraid of water, his strength and speed are stronger, I haven't let Gega step on it before, but I have never been so seriously injured. In addition, its appearance is also more exaggerated, with several ridges on the top of the head, running straight through the back of the head from Meishan.

Could it be some variant? Or is it because he was a martial arts master before the mutation? I pondered in my heart, but suddenly I saw Nagega's heavy palm knocking Rong Yusi away. I screamed and jerked to my feet, only to be knocked to the ground by the sudden pain. At this moment, Gege suddenly jumped into the middle, took advantage of this opportunity, locked Gega, twisted his waist and forced, and slammed it into the ground.

Gege had fallen it down several times before, but he couldn't lock it, and I'm afraid it wouldn't work very well this time, but the tragic situation of the pencil sharpener had completely angered Gege, and he couldn't care about his comrades anymore, so he hugged Gega's arm with his left hand, put his foot on the side of his neck, and took out a gun with his right hand and aimed it at the head to fire.

The pencil sharpener shouted, "Don't shoot!" "Ran over with your arms crossed!

"It's not a torture lottery!" Gege said fiercely.

What she said was cold and hard, I knew that this time this Gejia called Xingcai was probably going to die, but I didn't expect that at this time, Da Fei suddenly jumped high and fell on Gejia with a bang!

The weight of the big fat is unknown, but I am afraid it will not be less than two hundred and sixty or seventy pounds. If he lies on an ordinary person this time, he will have to squeeze out the, and even this Gejia didn't hold it, and he was knocked unconscious!

It was originally a very tragic and touching thing, but it was suddenly turned into a comedy by Big Fat, I tried to resist the urge to laugh, but when I saw Rong Yusi coming, I hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, I didn't hit it that time, so I jumped to the back!" Rong Yu thought, "How are you?" ”

"It hurts a little ......" I was relieved when I saw that Rong Yusi was fine, and turned my eyes to see Gege, the senior brother, now that it is like this, I don't know how to end it.

The hand of the pencil knife must not be saved, and the chance of being infected is also very high, so I wonder if there will really be a situation where there will be three people and two Gejia in the same door. Will they have to change their name to Gegamen or something like that?

I was thinking nonsense, but I saw Gege walking towards me, and I said in my heart that you don't take good care of your junior brother, why did you come to me? I tried to pretend that nothing happened, not wanting him to see my injuries.

"Si'an! Save him? "Gege gets straight to the point.

"Save whom?" I really didn't think about it, I thought I wasn't a doctor who could save anyone? As soon as the words came out, I realized that this must have made me save the pencil sharpener. Although I pondered it, I still decided to pretend to be confused, I don't have the same skills as Lu Yan, even if I feed him the whole thing, I'm afraid there is no third possibility except for disgusting death and supporting death, besides, my Tang monk meat is very good to use by myself, and I haven't thought about giving it to others.

"Save him!" Gege didn't respond to my question, but just repeated it.

Looking at her appearance, I knew that I couldn't pretend to be confused anymore, so I had to say to her, "Gege, I'm sorry, I can't save him!" ”

"Save him!" Gege still didn't react, but his body gradually slumped up.

I looked at her, and suddenly felt a sadness in my heart, in fact, how could I want to see the pencil sharpener turn into a gega in front of me? But I really don't have that ability, it's true that I can be immune, but prevention and treatment are completely different things, who have you ever seen with a vaccine to cure the disease?

After a long pause, I said, "I really can't save him, but I can try!" Don't blame me if you can't cure it? ”

Gege reacted at this time, "You saved him, I'm yours!" ”

I was shocked, where is this? What age is this still in vogue? Hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't, I saved him out of morality, don't you think too much?" Without waiting for her to speak, he recognized the pain in his chest and walked quickly to the pencil sharpener.

At this time, Da Fei had already handcuffed Gejia's hands and feet with a very small handcuff, fixed on a telescopic steel rod, and was looking down to inject it with drugs, I looked at it curiously, just as Da Fei put away the needle, saw that I was looking at him, and said with a smile: "We also do Gejia's business and sell it to Dong Zheng and Fusheng Company for research!" ”

Although I was shocked, I didn't think much of it, nodded and went to see the pencil driver.

The pencil knife was quite conscious at this time, but it also began to be drowsy, I knew that this was the precursor of mutation, so I hurriedly asked Rong Yusi and Gege to press him, and reached into the bag and broke off a small piece of skin from Lu Yan's arm and secretly sandwiched it between my fingers.

I didn't dare to let them know about the existence of Lu Yan's arm, when he gave it to me, he said that this is medicine should not be true, if it is really effective, then it will inevitably cause an uproar. Although I don't say it, deep down I still have a desire to save this world, and I can't let this most important thing get lost in my hands. After all, my power is limited, and I can't protect it under the round-up of these forces.

I pulled out my lightsaber and told Gege to break the pencil sharpener's mouth open and reach over his mouth. Rong Yusi saw my intentions and grabbed my wrist, his eyes fixed on me. I froze for a moment, shook my head at her gently, and broke her hand.

The blade of the sword was extremely cold in the palm of my hand, I held it, pumped it gently, almost no pain, and the blood flowed out, and it also washed the little bit of Lu Yan's skin into the mouth of the pencil sharpener.

I had seen the process of Lu Yan saving Liu before, so I thought of feeding him with my blood, but I would never learn the set of methods after feeding the blood, so I had to use Lu Yan's skin to remedy it, but I didn't have much hope. Lu Yan's arm is medicine, so my blood is nothing compared to his blood, and if I do this, there is very little chance of effect.

Watching my blood flow into the mouth of the pencil sharpener, my heart sank a little bit, he had completely fallen into a coma, which also meant that my method had completely failed, although I did not have much hope, but seeing him fall asleep in front of me, my heart was filled with a terrible helplessness and loss.

I squeezed my palms desperately, hoping that more blood would save anything, but he had completely stopped swallowing, and blood filled his mouth and spurted out from the corners of his nose and mouth!

"Enough! That's enough! Rong Yusi roared almost with a whimper, snatching my still bleeding hand and crying so that it could be quickly tied.

I felt a sense of weakness, looked at Rong Yusi sobbing for a while, the pencil sharpener in a coma, and Gege staring blankly at the pencil sharpener, and said angrily, "I'm sorry! ”