Seeing the light smoke dissipating into the air, Xiao Jing was strange, and found that there seemed to be some liquid flowing from Yan Mouhui's body in front of him, and the yellow viscous liquid looked extremely disgusting, and Yan Mouhui's exposed skin had such mucus oozing.

Xiao Jing still wanted to go over to check, but someone suddenly grabbed him behind him and threw him five or six meters away.

Yu Wenjing threw him behind, but she was taken a small step back by inertia, and almost instantly, the skin on her legs and hands began to seep out a yellow clear liquid, then became viscous, and finally even began to take on blood!

Yu Wenjing showed a look of extreme pain and disbelief, Xiao Jing wanted to go up to help her, but was immediately stopped by her: "Don't come here!

With a plop, she seemed to have been exhausted by something, and she couldn't support her body, so she knelt directly on the ground, bleeding from her nose, eyes and mouth.

Xiao Jing seemed to understand something, those smokes! It was the smoke emitted by the iron beetle, it was the ghost of it!

At this time, Yan Mouhui's faint voice in front came: "Help...... Save me...... Shaw...... Xiao ......"

Then, he couldn't support it anymore, his body leaned, and he fell to the ground, and when Xiao Jing looked over, he found a terrifying scene!

Half of Yan Mouhui's body 'melted', a large pool of yellow and red pus on the ground, his left foot had disappeared by half, bubbles came out of his skin one by one, each blister swelled rapidly, and then burst open, and a large piece of flesh turned into pus and flowed down.

Xiao Jing saw that on his face, the skin on his entire face had disappeared, revealing a slight blood-red muscle, and in some places, the facial bones were directly exposed!

This scene is terrifying to the extreme, a living person was 'melted' into such a miserable state in front of Xiao Jing!

Yu Wenjing used the last bit of strength and shouted: "Let's go! Don't all die here!"

Xiao Jing's eyes were bloodshot, the muscles on his face were twitching, his teeth collided uncontrollably, and he made a gurgling sound, as if he was holding back from the depths of his throat: "Why? Why do you want to save me?"

Hearing this, Yu Wenjing suddenly calmed down, her face was so quiet and tranquil that she was not in such a purgatory, but in spring, she stared at Xiao Jing for a long time, and said, "Don't forget our goal." ”

After saying this, she finally couldn't even kneel, and fell down with a bang, her eyes were still calm, and her face was still peaceful, but she slowly stopped breathing.

Xiao Jing yelled angrily, and slammed his fist into the wall like a vent, shattering the tiles, leaving a bloody fist print.

He gasped heavily, but his actions were not chaotic, everything about him was won by Yu Wenjing for him, and he had to fight for any trace of value for her!

Yan Mouhui and the female guard, who were surrounded by the closest, were no longer human, and Yu Wenjing, who saved Xiao Jing, had also been sacrificed, Xiao Jing rushed to the ponytail that was still treating the boy, and carried the boy up, afraid that he would pass through the poisonous fog area after passing through the front door, so together with Yue Yan, the three of them came out of the back door.

Xiao Jing took one last look at this hall, it was undoubtedly a devastating day, here, they had killed three of their companions, one was uncertain about his life and death, and half of the team they had just formed was wiped out almost in an instant!

Xiao Jing saw the puddle of pus in the middle of the hall, it was still three living people ten minutes ago!

And the blow of the iron beetle seems to be a life-sacrificing move, lying motionless on the ground, seemingly dead.

Xiao Jing put the boy under a tree a kilometer away and let him sit against the roots, and the girl wanted to rescue him, but Xiao Jing knew that it was mostly in vain.

The boy's wound was on the left chest, and the terrible wound that passed through the chest, even if it was only to the edge of the internal organs, but the huge wound made the blood flow impossible to stop, and it was impossible to deal with such an injury without professional equipment and technology.

At this time, the boy spoke, he gasped a few times with difficulty, and said, "Don't be busy, I'...... I don't have much time...... Call...... Whew......"

He was about to stop and gasp for breath after a few words, and the massive blood loss had left him with insufficient oxygen and difficulty breathing, and if this situation was not relieved, he would suffocate, hypothermia, and die.

The boy looked at Xiao Jing and said, "I'...... Ahem, I have a few words I want to say...... cough cough cough ......"

Xiao Jing hurriedly leaned down and put his ear in his direction so that he could use less strength.

The boy gasped and said, "I don't regret going out with you, you made me recognize the reality, and I don't regret taking Xiaomei to the second floor...... Ahem......"

Speaking of this, his originally gloomy face suddenly became a layer of red, and his originally rapid breathing became smoother.

But Xiao Jing didn't mean to be happy at all, because he knew that this was just a return to the past.

The boy said a little excitedly: "Do you know, Xiaomei is not for those treatments with me, she just doesn't want to be bullied anymore, she is a good girl, I promise to take care of her for the rest of my life, she ...... She ......"

As he spoke, he lowered his voice again: "I shouldn't be able to live...... Then, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Jing with hope: "Can you promise me one thing?"

Seeing that his eyes were still full of innocence, Xiao Jing really couldn't bear to let him be disappointed before he died, so he said, "You say." ”

A mouthful of blood poured out of the boy's mouth again, he swallowed it directly, his eyes widened, and he looked at Xiao Jing and said, "Can you help me take care of Xiaomei?" I know this is excessive, but I can only ask you......! Please......"

Xiao Jing looked into his eyes and said softly, "I will." ”

The boy seemed to immediately lose all the strength that supported him, and swallowed his last breath gently, but in the end, there was a smile on his lips.

Xiao Jing knelt and sat in place, not moving for a long, long time, and Yue Yan also stopped the ponytail from trying to call him, leaving him alone.

This simple task of searching for food almost wiped out everyone who came out of the school with him!

He felt that Yu Wenjing's last tranquil smile was dangling in front of his eyes, and now that he remembered it, she said in such a beautiful tone, don't forget our goal.

Won't forget!

Such a world continues, and such tragedies will not stop repeating!

Countless lives are gone, and countless living people will send the dead away in such grief!

Never will!

Xiao Jing stood up, his eyes were full of determination, as if he already knew what to do next, as if nothing could stop him anymore.

Yue Yan looked at Xiao Jing with some surprise, not knowing why he was able to come out so quickly, but as soon as she saw Xiao Jing's gaze, she understood.

That's the kind of gaze that only people with faith in their hearts can have!

She remembered the pilgrims she met when she went to Tibet when she was a child, and she once asked her mother why the eyes of those people were different, and she replied, "Because they have faith!"

"Because they believe in Buddhism?" asked the little girl, who was not familiar with the world.

"No, it's not religion, it's philosophy!" replied softly.

Yue Yan still remembers her mother's sunny smile, which was her most precious memory, but now......

A subtle trace of sadness welled up on her face, and she turned her head away to face the direction of the setting sun.

Xiao Jing counted the things on his body and found that the previous bag was still on his back, he took out a sapper shovel from it and began to dig a hole without saying a word.

After a while, after digging up, he carefully arranged the boy's relics and remains, and carefully buried him in this small open field.

Xiao Jing doesn't even plan to erect a monument, even if he does, in the wilderness, it will not be admired, but will become a plaything for beasts!

Even Xiao Jing planned to not have a tombstone if he died, because if he died, it would show that his goal had not been achieved, and who would he erect the monument for? At that time, it was not certain whether there was a human species or not!

After a few fixed glances, Xiao Jing exhaled a deep breath, got up and walked to Yue Yan's side, and said, "Where are you going next?"

Yue Yan retracted her gaze looking at the sky, glanced at Xiao Jing, and said, "Keep hunting!"

Well, still hunting. Xiao Jing suddenly found that the girls he met were all stronger than him, and they would not stop until they reached their goal.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, he feels that Yue Yan's attitude towards him seems to have changed a little, and he can't say what it is, but it doesn't seem to be as unpretentious as before?

The ponytail girl is called Li Xiaoyue, Xiao Jing has lost three companions, she is similar, she lost two of her best friends, sitting under the root of the tree with her legs and sobbing, Yue Yan is comforting in a low voice.

Xiao Jing knew that he shouldn't bother them at this time, so he picked up his bow and arrows and went out to find a pheasant, and then went to the high tree, and touched a big bag of nuts in the squirrel's nest.

Propping up the pot, Xiao Jing plucked and washed the fat pheasant, cut a few knives indiscriminately, put it in the pot, and put a little salt with him, and it was finished.

No way, his cooking skills are limited to being able to cook the contents of the pot.

When the chicken was not cooked, it was idle, so Xiao Jing took a knife and peeled all the nuts and put the nuts in a small jar.

The aroma of the chicken became stronger and stronger, Xiao Jing endured it without opening the pot, and simmered for another half an hour before calling the two girls over to eat.

When Xiao Jing put a pot of white chicken without any condiments in front of the two of them, he received two big eyes, he felt very aggrieved, with his cooking skills, it was rare to be able to do this.

Fortunately, his practice of coming out of the pot half an hour later worked, although it didn't look so appetizing, but the stewed wild pheasant, authentic game, tender and delicious, its own fragrance was enough to support this pot of dishes.

When Xiao Jing put the small can of peeled nuts in front of the two of them, even Li Xiaoyue, who was still sad, glanced at him and nodded with satisfaction.