The world seemed to be in slow motion at this moment, Han Che turned around, and could see the excited and ugly face of the zombie when he saw blood, and he could also see Xia Wanwan's smiling and satisfied face, and slowly closed his eyes......

"Wanwan!" Yun Ni roared angrily, flew over, and slashed off the claw with a knife and inserted it into Xia Wanwan's back, and the zombie that had penetrated her entire chest kicked him far away.

The claws pulled away from Xia Wanwan's body with flesh and blood, causing her to instinctively lean back and fall to the ground.

Han Che's flustered eyes caught her one step faster than Yun Ni and hugged her tightly in his arms, "Wanwan? Wanwan? ”

It's not that Yun Ni is slow and doesn't want to catch her, but he stopped at that moment, and he paused at the last moment...... Sitting on the ground with her empty arms open, she looked at Xia Wanwan with pain on her face.

This is the hug she exchanged for death, Han Che's hug, how can he bear to destroy it?

Wanwan, Wanwan...... He cried and called out to her in his heart, but now he stayed quietly aside, unwilling to disturb her and Han Che's last words.

The zombies were still rushing up in groups, Han Che hurriedly carried Xia Wanwan back to the carriage, and Yun Ni silently followed up, leaving it to Bai Jiu and the others to deal with.

"Wanwan? Wanwan? While Han Che called her, he took gauze to plug the wound on her chest, but the blood was gushing like a spring, no matter how much gauze and white cotton was pasted, it could be dyed red in an instant. Wanwan, how are you? Open your eyes, open your eyes and look at me! ”

Han Che said this, Xia Wanwan heard the voice like an ethereal voice from the clouds, hooked her lips slightly, smiled, and slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were still reflected in Han Che's face, "Han Che ......"

Her weak voice carried joyful comfort, and her pale lips due to excessive blood loss were bright smiles, "Han Che, you are finally willing to look at me again!" ”

It was a cry of joy, there was no fear of death, there was only the joy of re-entering Han's eyes.

From the day she met Han Che, it seemed that life was only for him......

"It's going to be fine, it's going to be okay!" Han Che didn't know if he was comforting Xia Wanwan or himself. After changing the thick gauze that didn't work, he put his palm on it, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his fingers with the frequency of his pulse.

"Han Che, I like you......" Xia Wanwan suddenly confessed with tears in her eyes. What echoed in her mind was Luo Qingxin's words:

Do you like Han Che? But why don't you dare to admit it?

I've always felt like you're harder and more capable than me......

You like Han Che, why don't you pursue him openly? Why don't you think about how to move him, but get rid of me?

……

Yes, it turned out that he used the wrong way in the first place and lost his qualification to like Han Che.

The big hot tears in Xia Wanwan's eyes rolled down her sideburns, and she solemnly confessed to Han Che again, "Han Che, from, from the first time I saw you, I liked you. I know you don't like me, but that's enough if I like you......"

Her throat seemed to be filled with blood, but she kept talking.

Indeed, when she spoke the words from the bottom of her heart, she felt that the dark clouds that had been suppressed above her head had dissipated, and her whole person and soul were relaxed.

"At first, I thought that just being there for you and looking at you every day is enough. But, however, I overestimated my own heart, it is really too small, too small...... the latest chapter of "One Hundred Platings" Apocalyptic Rebirth: The Queen's Cultivation Manual Claw Book House is the first time to read for free.