Chapter 207

"It's really looking for death." Morgan's anger climbed, and he raised his leg to make up for it.

Mo Ciqiang turned over and sat up, and protected Cha Meijing.

Morgan's back, which was exposed, should have been stepped on hard, but the kick did not fall for a long time.

She turned around in surprise, and saw that Song Yelin rushed forward at some point, and had already pressed Morgan against the wall, and one of his fists pierced through Morgan's chest.

Morgan's expression was stiff, the anger in his eyes was gone, and he looked at Song Yelin in disbelief.

"It's time to put an end to this." Song Yelin withdrew his fist, pulled Morgan's collar, threw the person to the ground, and hit him hard with his fist.

Lightning-fast speeds.

He didn't even need a weapon, he relied on his own pair of iron fists.

Seeing that his fist pierced Morgan's neck, there was a 'crackling' electric sound, he grabbed Morgan's head with both hands and twisted it hard, and with a 'click', Morgan's head and body were separated.

Throwing the round head far away, he sat down a little tired, blood still slowly spilling from the corners of his mouth.

It's over.

Yu Buleng got up from the ground and broke his dislocated shoulder back by himself, and the others also woke up quietly.

Mo Ci's face was covered with blood, his expression was embarrassed, and he hugged Zha Meijing tightly in his arms.

Morgan beat Song Yelin to the point of vomiting blood with just one punch, and you can imagine how heavy his strength is.

Zha Meijing is just a powerless girl, where can she withstand such a heavy blow, her eyes are full of tears, and tears keep falling down the corners of her eyes.

He coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood came out again.

"Ace, come over and see her." Mo Ci screamed in a hurry.

Ace shook his head, which was still a little dizzy, and moved closer a little.

Cha Meijing kept spitting blood, which stained her clothes and Mo Ci's hands.

"If I knew it hurt so much, I wouldn't have stopped it for you." Cha Meijing spoke with difficulty, trying to raise a hand, grabbing Mo Ci's shirt with almost all her strength.

"Why are you blocking me?" Mo Ci's eyes were full of tears.

She really couldn't understand why Cha Meijing would go out of her way to block such a fatal blow for her.

The corners of Cha Meijing's lips slowly rose, "Because Brother Ye likes you." ”

If Mo Ci had any three strengths and two shortcomings, Song Yelin would definitely be sad.

As long as she thought of Song Yelin's sad appearance, she couldn't help but feel distressed.

Actually, she didn't think about it so much at the time, just a subconscious behavior, she herself liked Mo Ci very much, if it weren't for the fact that they liked the same person, they would have become very good friends, definitely.

"Am I going to die?" She gasped, her voice so soft that Mo Ci couldn't really hear it.

Mo Ci leaned his face closer to her, "What did you just say?" ”

She smiled palely, "You all have to be fine." ”

Everyone couldn't help but redden.

On this trip, although everyone was injured a little, they were not as seriously injured as Cha Meijing.

After seeing her situation, Ace shook his head helplessly.

vomiting blood and vomiting so badly that the internal organs should have been seriously damaged, and it cannot be saved.

Mo Ci couldn't help crying, crying so loudly that everyone's hearts hurt like tears.

I don't know how long it took, but Mo Ci's mood finally calmed down a bit.

Song Yelin got up and stepped forward, stretched out her hand to pick up Zha Meijing in her arms, and said with a stern expression: "Let's go." ”

The effect of the anesthetic on Mo Ci's body had completely passed, she supported Mo Yu, followed Song Yelin's footsteps, and the group walked out of Phoenix City slowly and resolutely.

Anya nestled in Zhang Kai's arms, tired of crying, and fell asleep.

Cha Meijing still had her last breath left, she looked at Song Yelin's face, and wanted to say something, but she vomited a mouthful of blood.

Song Yelin was stunned, looking at her with lowered eyes, his eyes flushed.

"Brother Ye, have you ever liked me?"

Song Yelin didn't want to lie to her, but he knew that she wouldn't last long, so his eyes slowly looked at Mo Ci, and Mo Ci nodded heavily at him, as if he had agreed.

He hooked the corners of his lips, retracted his gaze to look at Zha Meijing, and said with a smile, "I like it." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm."

Cha Meijing smiled contentedly.

She knew that this was a white lie, and she also knew that Song Yelin had never liked her, but she was still very happy to hear him say this.

……

Cha Meijing walked very peacefully, with a light smile on the corner of her lips.

The group buried her under an evergreen tree outside Phoenix, and erected a wooden tablet carved with the tomb of my sister Meijing.

Far from Phoenix, they settled down in a town for a while.

Song Yelin had a strong ability to heal himself, slept deeply for a night, and his mental outlook returned to normal the next day.

Everyone counted on him, and he was in charge of going out in search of food and water, as well as daily necessities.

The weather was getting cooler, and Song Yelin went out for the first time, only looking for a small amount of food and water, but brought back several blankets for everyone to keep out the cold.

The second time he went out, Mo Ci wanted to go with him, and by the way, he went to the library to find some books about pilots and came back.

Eventually, they still have to go to the small island around the sea, which is already full of mutated creatures and is not suitable for survival.

Song Yelin hesitated for a long time before agreeing to take her with him and drove to the nearest library.

Mo Ci wandered in front of the rows of bookshelves, looking for the books he needed, while Song Yelin kept an eye on the neighborhood, lest danger approach.

Fortunately, there are no signs of mutant creatures invading the library.

It took Mo Ci a long time to find a few books on the professional guidance of pilots, put the books in her backpack, and she followed Song Yelin to leave quickly.

Once in the car, they continued to go around the town.

It was a very dilapidated town, and they searched almost all the places where it was possible to find food, but the harvest was very small.

When the two came out, they each carried a back.

In addition to those few books, Mo Ci's backpack also contained two bottles of mineral water, while Song Yelin's backpack only stuffed some canned fresh fish and luncheon meat.

"It's hard to find food here, so I think we'd better get out of here as soon as possible." She said.

Song Yelin turned his head to look at her and nodded sullenly.

Since Zha Meijing's death, Song Yelin has been a little depressed, which makes Mo Ci feel very uncomfortable.

"Are you blaming me?" She finally couldn't help but ask.

"What?"

"Are you blaming me for Cha Meijing's death?"

"No, don't be cranky."

She fell silent, a tear running down the corner of her eye.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of her crying, Song Yelin stepped on the brakes, grabbed one of her hands tightly, and said word by word: "Don't think about it, I don't blame you." ”

No matter what happened, he would not blame Mo Ci, and Zha Meijing's death was not Mo Ci's fault.

"What have you been thinking these two days?"

He had been sullen, and Mo Ci felt very uneasy.

"I'm thinking about the island you talked about earlier."

"What's wrong with Kojima?"