The distance of a few steps was almost closed in a few breaths, and a skeleton appeared in front of him, and Yun Xiaoxiao was about to be overwhelmed by the skeleton. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Get out!"

The courage to live to die made him put his foot on the skeleton, and he didn't care about the result, he rushed directly into it, and now there are still fewer skeletons, and there is still a chance to escape.

Yun Xiaoxiao was already desperate, she felt that her feet were grabbed by something hard, and she couldn't get out of it with her own strength, this was the end of her life.

But in her hazy gaze she saw a figure who had kicked down a skeleton and came to her side.

"Get out of here!"

Yang Yichuan saw that many skeletons grabbed Yun Xiaoxiao, he kicked one by one, and finally picked up Yun Xiaoxiao.

The view in front of you is almost blocked by skeletons, and it will be too late if you don't go out!

"Hold me tight!"

Yun Xiaoxiao wrapped her arms around Yang Yichuan's neck like a sloth, clinging to his body tightly.

Yang Yichuan only felt that he was holding a ball of textured cotton, and the thighs on his hands slid into the silk, which was even cooler, soft and boneless, this was the first time in his life that he had such a feeling, he didn't want to let go, and even wanted to take the person in his arms for himself.

However, he soon got into trouble, and the road ahead was blocked by skeletons.

"Spread it out for me!"

The power that erupted from the desperate situation was unimaginable, and those skeletons really seemed to be shocked and froze for a moment.

Yang Yichuan dared to delay when he saw that the skeleton suddenly stopped moving, and walked directly with his shoulder, and the skeleton was only stunned for a moment, and they recovered quickly.

This moment was enough for Yang Yichuan to run out of the skeleton circle.

"Watch the back!"

Yun Xiaoxiao's eyes widened suddenly, looking behind Yang Yichuan in horror, he could even feel Yun Xiaoxiao's trembling.

Yang Yichuan didn't look back, the slightest fishy smell and rancid stench in his nose was enough for him to imagine what was behind him.

Carrion! The first thing he saw!

"Sting!"

Yang Yichuan is stumbling, if it weren't for the poor material of his clothes, he would be very capable of falling.

It's ironic that an inferior product actually saved his life at a critical time.

He felt hot behind him, but he couldn't control so much now, this kind of moment of life and death could best burst out of a person's potential, and he knew the terrain, and dodged left and right according to the shortcuts in his memory, but after all, it was not much faster to hold a person.

"Don't you have to wait for the school teacher to come forward to organize?"

Yun Xiaoxiao was obviously upset in Yang Yichuan's arms, and Yang Yichuan, who heard this, really didn't know what to say. It's really hopeless when the school comes forward.

"Where to go now?"

Yang Yichuan's forehead was already covered with dense beads of sweat, and his face was extremely flushed. He didn't know where to go.

"Is your home nearby?"

"Yes."

"Then you show the way."

The people on the street didn't feel right when they saw the students running around like crazy, they couldn't see the inside of the school, but an indescribable instinct made them join the fleeing army, but the driver of the car didn't think so, and he couldn't walk half a step when he was scolding.

"Turn left ahead!"

Yang Yichuan: They arrived at an alley, and after leaving the alley, they turned around for a while before they came to a residential street.

"Let's go upstairs."

Yun Xiaoxiao took out the key and limped upstairs, which was a three-story bungalow, which was considered a villa.

This is the first time Yang Yichuan has been to someone else's house, or a girl's house, which makes him a little nervous, and the two came to the living room, but no one was there.

"What about your parents?"

"They went to the second aunt's house."

"You..."

Yun Xiaoxiao looked at Yang Yichuan with a strange expression, and seemed to be a little frightened.

"What's wrong with me?"

"No, nothing..."

Yun Xiaoxiao hid the envelope behind her, this was the first time that the two of them had said so many words.

Yang Yichuan couldn't feel Yun Xiaoxiao's strangeness, he went to the bathroom.

He turned his head to look at his back in the mirror, and his face turned pale in an instant.

There are two scratches on the back, which are not deep, but the surroundings are already black and there are signs of suppuration, how long has it been?

However, he quickly calmed down, panicking and fearing that he would not solve anything.

"Do you have a lighter?"

Yun Xiaoxiao hurriedly found one in the drawer that her father used.

"Wine."

Now Yun Xiaoxiao finally knew what he was going to do, and found a bottle of high-strength wine.

"Chopsticks."

"Cotton, knives."

"Bell!"

Yang Yichuan directly knocked the bottle of wine out of the bottleneck.

"Goo!"

He raised his head and took a sip, and Yun Xiaoxiao immediately saw that Yang Yichuan was the first time to talk to liquor.

He then soaked all the cotton cloth in wine, held it with chopsticks, and lit it.

"Help me burn the wound on my back."

Yun Xiaoxiao took the chopsticks tremblingly, his face had not yet recovered, he looked at Yang Yichuan, then looked at the hideous wound, and finally trembled and gently pressed the burning cotton on the wound.

"Ahh

Yang Yichuan raised his head, the green tendons on his neck were exposed, and he bit the chair to keep himself awake. It's painful.

"Zizizi!"

The smell of barbecue began to fill the air, and black smoke rose from Yang Yichuan's back, and the temperature of more than three hundred was enough to kill most germs.

Yang Yichuan was not at ease, so he asked Yun Xiaoxiao to burn it twice before stopping, and at this time, his whole body was already soaked with sweat, and he almost fainted.

"Salt and water!"

Yun Xiaoxiao didn't dare to delay, and brought what Yang Yichuan wanted.

Yang Yichuan melted two cups of light salt water to replenish himself, then soaked the knife in the concentrated salt water, wiped it a few times with a burning cotton cloth, and then handed it to Yun Xiaoxiao.

"Do you see the black deformation around the wound? You make a few cuts about half a centimeter outside the border, and you can see the blood. ”

"I..."

Yun Xiaoxiao didn't take the fruit knife, and even took a few steps back, extremely frightened.

"Quick!"

Yang Yichuan's voice was deep and powerful, making it difficult to resist, and it was hard to imagine that this was a high school student.

"You want me to die sooner?"

Yun Xiaoxiao shook her head again and again, almost shedding a few tears.

"Hurry up, then!"

She had no choice but to take the knife, and she couldn't make a move on his back, and in the end, it was almost Yang Yichuan who roared that made Yun Xiaoxiao cut a few cuts with half-squinted eyes.

Yang Yichuan looked through the mirror, and the depth was just right.

"Sprinkle some salt on my wounds!"

Yun Xiaoxiao no longer resisted this cruelty after two experiences, and gently wiped the salt on the wound.

"Shhh

Cells that become dehydrated in a short period of time will stimulate strong electrical signals to stimulate nerve endings, which is more painful than fire!

This is not a good practice, because a huge concentration difference may not be able to help you get viruses or bacteria, but it will definitely cause normal cells to die.

But now Yang Yichuan has no choice, and it is even more unrealistic to go to the hospital, through the window, I can see that there are already thick smoke rising outside, and it is already chaotic outside!

It was important to stay alive or try to live longer, and when he ran out of school, he knew where he was going.

After resting for a few minutes, Yang Yichuan came to his senses, stood up slowly, and the salt on his back began to fall down one by one, and Yun Xiaoxiao's teeth hurt when he saw it.

"By the way, do you have any relatives over there in Xicheng?"

Yun Xiaoxiao didn't know why Yang Yichuan asked like this, but out of inexplicable trust, she still answered honestly.