Di Yating subconsciously turned his head and found that the monster that was still standing still just now seemed to sense that something was wrong, and had begun to move~ .

Pull Ouya's hand and start a quick retreat.

As soon as the two of them started running, the monster behind them caught up.

"Quick! Whistle the whistle! Ouya reminded, and Dia Ting hurriedly put the silver whistle on his lips and blew it.

"Hmm-"

The monster who had just heard the silver whistle would be extremely respectful suddenly became restless~ and moved, his red eyes flashed with water, and he became more and more angry, and his mournful roar was higher than one.

Closely following the footsteps of the two, they hurried up.

"Bang bang bang-"

Dia Thunder circled Ouya's waist, pulled the gun from her waist, and fired several shots at the back, the powerful fire shocked the group of monsters.

In just half a minute, Dia Ting pulled Ouya and rushed back to the compound just now, and the two of them were next to the gate, gasping for breath.

Vigilantly staring at the monster that wandered through the door but did not break in, the tense nerves loosened slightly.

Di Yating's tall body shook slightly, Ou Ya hurriedly supported him, and without waiting for him to say anything, he took the initiative to hold his arm and walked inside.

The two returned to the command room.

Ouya didn't even ask a word of nonsense, just squatted on the ground and turned out all the contents of his bag.

Without tools, he directly broke the herbs and put them in his mouth, chewed them carefully, and then raised his head to look at Dia Ting, and pointed to the clothes on his body with his little finger.

"Do you need me to help you take it off?"

“……”

Di Yating was stunned, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he was about to say yes, when he saw Ou Ya pull out a dagger from his boots, and the white light flashed in front of his eyes.

Dia Ting choked, and the word "good" choked in his throat.

Obediently reaching out, he untied the dead man's clothes from his body and threw them back on the corpse, revealing his back with a hideous wound.

As soon as he ran like this just now, the wounds on his body didn't know how much they were torn again~ Ou Ya only glanced at it, and frowned deeply.

"No need to do this, I was born with a strong physique, and I can't die with this injury." Dia Ting put his arms around her and patted her little head gently.

"Take your claws away!" Ouya came back to his senses and waved his hand away angrily.

Subconsciously opened his eyes, didn't look at his palpitating wound, slowly applied the herbs on his hand to the wound, and heard Dia Ting's muffled voice, not only did not slow down his movements, but also deliberately rubbed it.

"Shhhh

"Ouyaya, you murdered?"

"Don't worry, you have a strong physique and can't die." Ouya coldly squeezed out a sentence and defiantly choked him back with his own words.

As he spoke, his strength eased a lot.

He chewed all the herbs he found and applied them to his wounds, wrapped them in gauze again, and after a while, he was relieved to see that there was no blood oozing out again.

I found the wild fruits I found, and handed two to Di Yating, "Eat this, the wound is torn ~ like this, I estimate that you will have a fever soon, it is best if you don't burn to death, if you burn to death, this is your last meal." ”

Throwing the wild fruit to him, Ouya didn't even look at him again, he turned one out, picked a clean place on his sleeve and wiped it before putting it in his mouth.

"Now, what did you find?"

“……”

Di Yating narrowed his eyes, looked at the wild fruit in his hand, and then glanced at Ou Ya, and after a long time, he was ready to stand up.