Chapter 67 Bonfire

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The blood-colored sunset stained half of the sky red, far away from the dimness on the other side.

The red is getting deeper, but the light is getting fainter and fainter.

Vomit~

On the edge of the river beach where mud and stones were mixed, Yihe spit out a mouthful of clear water, half-supported his body and vomited for a long time, before he slowly eased up, his forehead against the ground, only to feel that he was about to die, his body curled up, so cold.

After about two minutes, she remembered Ye Ke, she couldn't remember what happened before she fell into a coma, in the ups and downs, the turbulent river washed the corners of her eyes, and the zombies kept approaching her, at that time her consciousness was already blurred, and she was completely relying on her body instinct to survive.

Forced to stand up, the first two steps were still a little unstable, and the back got better, after the golden crow returned to the Wakaki Sacred Tree to the west, the vision began to blur, and the river wind howled, blowing her headache.

After walking for a short distance, she crouched down, rubbed her limbs, and began to search again, with the rushing water, the wind, and the sound of insects in her ears, but there was no movement from him.

The heart began to grow frightened, and the bare feet were frozen unconscious.

Before it was completely dark, she finally found Ye Ke in a corner of the river beach, lying on her side with her back to her, the gray backpack was still firmly hanging on her shoulder, Yihe trotted to the front, and when he turned him over, his skin touched, a piece of cold, completely lost his due temperature, and his body was as white as white jade.

She has been afraid of water since she was a child, so she has never learned to swim, and she rarely plays in deep water, but it is precisely because of this that she has learned how to rescue after drowning.

Snort, no, put your fingers on the lower part of your neck, the upper end of your collarbone, measure the carotid pulse, you can't feel it, Yihe feels that her world is starting to become gray, why is this the result, they have just come out, she has just met the person she likes, if she is not stubborn to follow him, if she knows the water.

Putting her ear to his heart, perhaps it was God's favor, she actually felt a faint heartbeat.

Clean up the foreign body in the mouth and nose, hold the back of his neck with one hand, press the top of her head with the other, let the neck tilt back, and after the airway is clear, artificial respiration, squeeze the heart, and repeat.

On this night, the moon began to learn from the sun to shine its light on the land, some people satisfied their desires in the dimly lit rooms, some people waited for the dawn with hunger, and here one person sincerely hoped that the other would wake up.

"Don't die."

"Don't die."

"Don't die."

Tears wet the face but don't know it, it's just a repetition of the airway – artificial respiration – cardiac resuscitation, A-B-C, A-B-C. The more she backed, the more she felt that the heartbeat just now was just an illusion, and her body was getting colder and colder, Yihe felt that her whole body was trembling, and she finally couldn't hold back her crying.

Vomit~

"Ye Ke!"

She heard the voice, but she couldn't see it, she was at a loss for a while, she didn't know what to do, she wanted to help him up, but Ye Ke stretched out his hand to block it, he wanted to slow down for a while.

Yihe wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and she cried again for some reason, she realized for the first time how dependent she was on the other party, if Ye Ke was really dead, she didn't know how to live at all.

"Let me hold it for a while."

After the breath eased, he realized that he was cold to death, and he couldn't help but take the other party into his arms, but found that she was no better, and she couldn't borrow warmth at all, but because both of them were dressed extremely cool, there was something strange in their hearts, and they couldn't be scratched.

"Leaves."

"Huh?"

There was no follow-up, she just increased the strength of the hug and hugged the other party tighter.

"You almost killed me this time." He was still so weak that he couldn't even speak.

"I'm sorry."

"Do I blame you?"

Ye Ke smacked her neck, Yihe felt itchy, his slender fingers grabbed his hair, and his shoulders unconsciously shrank back.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the temperature was already unbearably low.

Where they were located was an open river beach, which could not be crossed on the other side, and behind the river beach was a thick forest. I can't get over the other side, so I can only go to the woods.

Fortunately, his backpack is waterproof, so the contents will not all suffer, turn on the flashlight, hold the mad dog with the other hand, and slowly climb up.

Because he had been in a coma for too long, he couldn't calculate how far the two of them had drifted along the Pear River, and now that the lights were blind, he couldn't tell where they were, hoping that the current would carry them far enough.

The white beams of light swayed in the darkness, split by the trees, far and near. In the eye, the green and yellow weeds, the black clods of soil, looked at the past, Yihe felt that there was no difference, and followed Ye Ke step by step, compared to the hard stones, soft soil, the torture of the soles of the feet was much better.

"That's it!"

The two of them walked for about ten minutes, but it seemed that all their energy had been spent, and the dim environment was always particularly disorienting and time-disorienting.

The place Ye Ke picked was a back slope, and the two of them stood on the top of the slope, the slope was about two meters, and there was a flat land of four or five square meters below. He threw down his backpack and asked Yihe to wait for him here, and he went to get something to make a fire and come back.

Because it was late autumn, it didn't take long for him to come back with a pile of dry firewood, and the fire engine could be used, and it became much easier to make a fire. The crimson light of the fire gradually turned bright yellow, and the fire grew bigger and bigger, and he built a shelf in the fire and threw a few sticks at it.

"Wait a little longer, don't let the fire go out, call if there's a situation, you know?"

"Good!" Yihe's eyes were empty, attracted by the flames, her body was warm, so comfortable, she wanted to get closer, but the heat burned her mercilessly.

He was still worried in the end, so he held a small bundle of wooden sticks in his left hand, and squeezed the leaves of hay and leaves in his right hand on his chest, piling them up. After returning to the slope, Yihe was still watching the fire, his ears heard the movement, looked up at him, and lowered his eyes again.

Although leeward and flat here, but in spring and summer, it is the best place to hold water, it is inevitable that it is a little damp, leaning on the slope, a simple layer is laid on the ground, which is regarded as the starting point of isolation!

He took off his clothes, held them up in front of the fire and roasted them for a while, felt that his clothes and body were warm, and said as he put them on his body.

"I'll sleep for a while, you pay attention to the movement around you, and if you can't hold on, call me, okay?"

"Oh no, I want to sleep too." She was already sitting on the hay, her legs bent, her hands around herself, her chin resting on her knees, her long black hair scattered around her waist, and the fire reflected in her eyes, which was exceptionally bright.

In this position, he could see deeper into his thighs, but he couldn't see anything, and he stared at it so intently that he didn't notice that he was blushing.

"Are you staring at the crotch meow?" She straightened up and straightened one leg, slender, straight, white and tender, without a trace of fat, Yihe wore a pair of hot pants, and nothing could stop her at all.

"To die!" When his clothes were set, he found that he had a physiological reaction.

"Do you want to do it?" This was asked by Ye Ke, no matter how bold she An Yihe is, she will never be able to say such a thing.

"Hooligans!" He took a sip with a red face and turned his head away from him.

The hay collapsed downward, Ye Ke got closer and closer, the burning wooden stick exploded, the fire rose sharply, and his heart beat so fast that even his body tensed.

Ye Ke kissed the corners of her eyes through her hair, earlobes, downward, and the warm snort blew through the hair on her neck, this person, so slow.

Yihe waited for a while, until his neck was sore, and when he turned his head, he found that he was lying on the hay and had fallen asleep.

He was so tired, and from the time he woke up to now, his body was overloaded to the extreme.