Supermarket.

However, in just two days, this place is already in ruins, which is very different from when He Xueyi first saw it two days ago.

He Xueyi took a deep breath, fixed the backpack on her back, and then walked towards the supermarket.

As for the other side of this time.

Clinic.

Not long after He Xueyi left, Song Muxiao woke up. The scenes around him were very unfamiliar, Song Muxiao rubbed his temples hard, and the previous memories gradually came back, and Song Muxiao lowered his eyes and saw the gauze wrapped around his arm.

"Young man, are you awake?"

Song Muxiao looked around, pursed his lips slightly when he saw the old doctor, and before he fainted, he vaguely remembered that it was the old doctor who helped him take out the bullet in his arm.

Song Muxiao moved his arm slightly, the pain was still obvious, and the old doctor hurriedly stopped it when he saw this.

"Young man, your wound is still recovering, but you must be cautious."

Song Muxiao bowed slightly when he heard this, like an old doctor expressing his gratitude.

Until now, he hadn't seen He Xueyi's figure, and his heart couldn't help but hang.

"Sir, where is my wife?"

"You're married?" The old doctor couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, and at first he thought that this was just a couple in love.

Seeing Song Muxiao nodded, the old doctor sighed: "That's the case, this riot happened suddenly, I don't have food here, the girl is worried that your nutrition is in short supply, didn't there be an explosion in the supermarket not far in front of you on the day you fainted, everyone grabbed a piece, and the girl decided to take advantage of the evening to go to the supermarket to have a look." ”

Hearing the old doctor say this, Song Muxiao couldn't help frowning, he glanced out of the window through the window, it was true, now that the sky had darkened, there was silence outside, if it wasn't for the devastation, I really couldn't imagine that this place was still experiencing terrorist attacks.

The old doctor was about to say something more, but saw that Song Muxiao had already gotten up.

"Xue Yi is not safe for her alone, doctor, I'll take a look."

"Young man, but the wound on your arm ......"

Song Muxiaojing shook his head to say that it was okay, and then got out of bed directly.

The old doctor looked at the direction Song Muxiao left and repeated to himself: "Xueyi, where do you seem to have heard this name?" ”

And then where exactly I heard it, but the old doctor couldn't remember it anyway.

Two days ago, the picture of Song Muxiao being taken out of the bullet without anesthetic is still in front of him, and the old doctor knows in his heart that this young man must not be ordinary.

Supermarket.

He Xueyi didn't guess wrong, there was really a lot of food left in this supermarket, without further ado, she was busy collecting the food and putting it in her backpack, the night had come, He Xueyi was highly vigilant, and after packing the bag, she got up and wanted to leave, but she saw another person coming from a distance!

He Xueyi's breathing became short, fortunately, the person was also looking for food, and did not notice He Xueyi's existence, He Xueyi did not know the identity of the person who came, out of caution to find a dark corner along the supermarket shelf, and hid in.

However, this supermarket is full of scattered department stores, and there is no light, He Xueyi accidentally stepped on a bag of potato chips!

The sound of the second time was particularly abrupt in such an atmosphere, He Xueyi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she could vaguely see that the man who came to look for food actually took out a pistol from his pocket immediately after hearing the sound!

He Xueyi realized that at that time, she also had a delicate and small pistol in her coat pocket!

There was no longer a chance to hesitate, seeing that the man was turning in the direction of this shelf, He Xueyi hurriedly took out the pistol and pressed the trigger, but in just a few seconds, it seemed as long as a whole century had passed for He Xueyi.

Cold sweat soon oozed from her palms, and when people were in a state of extreme mental tension, their hearing would be unusually clear, just like He Xueyi at the moment, at this time, she heard other sounds other than her own heartbeat, which was a deliberately suppressed footstep, and it came from the direction behind her!

At this time, He Xueyi was completely panicked, realizing that she could have fallen into a situation where she could not protect herself from being attacked from front to back, she didn't even dare to breathe, and her body stiffened.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and at the moment when He Xueyi made up her mind to turn around and shoot, the owner of the footsteps was one step ahead of He Xueyi, and directly snatched the pistol that He Xueyi was holding tightly in her hand, and then He Xueyi fell into the man's arms full!

He Xueyi's eyes widened, and before she could scream, her voice was choked in her throat, and she was suppressed by herself.

She had had this embrace countless times, how could she not recognize it!

Sure enough, the man who hugged He Xueyi into his arms was Song Muxiao!

He Xueyi's heart, which had been hanging in the air, suddenly calmed down the moment she saw Song Muxiao's facial features, and even wanted to cry a little.

Here he is again.

Every time is the same as the first time, Song Muxiao can always appear on time, at any moment when He Xueyi needs him.

He Xueyi's eyes were hot for a while, and she raised her eyes to say something to Song Muxiao, but Song Muxiao pressed He Xueyi's mouth with her index finger, signaling that she didn't need to say more.

At that time, the man opposite the two also heard the sound, it turned out to be two people, and the man couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw a man and a woman in front of him.

Song Muxiao completely protected He Xue behind him, and for a while, only he and the man in front of him confronted each other with guns.

The atmosphere was unusually tense.

He Xueyi stood behind Song Muxiao, barely seeing the outline clearly through the faint light, and the man was also carrying a backpack behind him.

If I guessed correctly, the man should have been a resident of the neighborhood who had come to the supermarket to find leftovers.

Thinking like this, He Xueyi pursed her lips lightly and tentatively proposed: "Don't worry, we didn't mean to hurt you, we are also here to find food." ”

"Chinese?" As soon as the man spoke, Song Muxiao and He Xueyi quickly reacted, and the man in front of them was a Chinese living in Chinatown.

Fortunately, there was a false alarm.

The man took the gun first: "It seems that there is a misunderstanding, in this case, it is good that we all do not interfere with each other." ”

With that, the man quickly left.

He Xueyi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Loaded?" Song Muxiao glanced at the bulging backpack that He Xueyi was pretending to be, and rubbed He Xueyi's hair dotingly.

"Mu Xiao," He Xueyi's voice trembled slightly, and the whole person threw herself into Song Muxiao's arms: "Fortunately, you woke up!" ”

"What? Worried about me? ”

Hearing Song Muxiao say this, although He Xueyi's cheeks were slightly red, she did not avoid it, but hugged Song Muxiao's arm and tightened it tighter.

In a foreign country, Manchester, He Xueyi finally stopped hesitating and hesitating.

When she honestly hugged Song Muxiao, she was also honestly admitting love and herself.

"Yes, Mu Xiao, I'm worried about you."

For a moment, the two seemed to hear each other's breathing.

I don't know how long this silent atmosphere lasted, so long that He Xueyi thought that Song Muxiao would not say anything more, but Song Muxiao suddenly leaned down and kissed He Xueyi's lips.

Without hesitation, he pushed away He Xueyi's neat teeth, licked the tip of He Xueyi's red and tender tongue, and attacked the city and the ground in her mouth.

He Xueyi was pulled to respond, sinking together.

But when it was attached to Song Muxiao's cheek, he noticed something unusual.

"Mu Xiao, your fever hasn't subsided yet?" Seeing Song Muxiao let go of herself, He Xue hurriedly asked.

"It's fine."

Although Song Muxiao showed that he had nothing to do with it, He Xueyi immediately pulled Song Muxiao and went back to the clinic.

"Coming back?" The old doctor saw Song Muxiao and He Xueyi come in with food, and nodded slightly.

He Xueyi was anxious and helped Song Muxiao to the hospital bed.

"What is this?"

"Old doctor, look at it, Mu Xiao has not had a fever until now."

When the old doctor heard this, he hurriedly took the thermometer and came to measure it, and Song Muxiao was still more than 39 degrees.

"Looks like we're going to have to hang water." The old doctor groaned, and was about to explain something, but Song Muxiao fainted again.

"Why is this high fever not going away!" The old doctor was a little annoyed when he saw this, and while helping Song Muxiao disinfect, he said to He Xueyi beside him in a serious voice: "Girl, in the current situation, if it is not good to use the hanging water this time, I am afraid that things are not optimistic." ”

"What do you mean, old doctor?"

"It's not certain yet, but if you can, try to find a way to get in touch with the outside world."

After explaining, the old doctor sighed, and then picked up the food brought by He Xueyi and prepared dinner.

Looking at Song Muxiao, who was in a coma again, He Xueyi had mixed feelings for a while.

She took a deep breath and pulled her phone out of her pocket to try to contact the embassy.

Unfortunately, it backfired, although the mobile phone still has power, but there is no signal at all, I think it should be the explosion that destroyed the signal network around here.

"Get better." He Xueyi stretched out her hand to probe Song Muxiao's body temperature, and looked at Song Muxiao without blinking.

It is not yet known when this situation will end.

Sleepless nights.

The next day, it was fine weather.

Song Muxiao woke up in the sound of the explosion, and as soon as he woke up, he was greeted by He Xueyi's face.

"Mu Xiao, you're awake!" He Xueyi was overjoyed when she saw this, and hurriedly went to get a thermometer to help Song Muxiao measure her temperature, but fortunately, there was no danger, Song Muxiao's body temperature had dropped, and the old doctor standing on the side was also very pleased.

It's just that the terrorist attacks outside the window have not stopped, and on a new day, the shootout has begun again.

Song Muxiao knew that it was time to leave. If you continue to hide, this clinic will end up in the same fate as the supermarket.

Thinking like this, after the three of them finished breakfast, Song Muxiao proposed: "The food is only these in the backpack, and we are undoubtedly sitting and waiting for rescue here." ”

"Young man, leave with food."