Survival Manual for Carrying a Baby in the End Times

Chapter 21

She had never seen such eyes, gray eyes, with a devilish breath from hell.

Wang Yichen suddenly yelled in pain, "Xia Qing!"

There was a shock of strong energy around.

It seemed that the infected monsters with a radius of hundreds of miles were excited by some influence.

It seems that after the release, he regained his normal eyes.

With a bang, he fell straight to the ground and closed his eyes.

She didn't know how long it had been since she was drowned by the water in the river, but she only remembered that she had been wrapping her upper body and the baby's body with supernatural powers.

The transparent cover she formed was too energy-intensive to use. The river was rushing, and her energy was exhausted little by little. In the end, she had to use only energy to cover her child.

Xia Qing suddenly opened her eyes, the first thing she did was to look at her child.

I saw that her whole body was extremely sore, and there were many tears on her body.

A dilapidated private house here is a mud house built by himself in the countryside. Xia Qing wondered if it would be washed away by the rain.

Until a little boy about 10 years old outside came in holding Cheng Cheng's hand.

Xia Qing said excitedly and hoarsely: "Orange."

"Mom." Xia Qing put down Xinlai when she heard the voice of the little milk.

Chengcheng ran over, Xia Qing remembered holding Chengcheng.

Unexpectedly, there was soreness in the arm, and there were many lacerations on the body, but most of them were wiped off with iodine.

The purple patches on his body should be purple potion.

Seeing that Chengcheng was not injured, she finally let go of her heart. She remembered that her energy was almost exhausted, and she also had the last thought to protect her son.

At this moment, she found that her energy was extremely full, and even the energy ball in her body became bigger.

"Sister, you're awake." A little boy with a rural accent said.

Xia Qing said: "Did you save me?"

The little boy said thinly and frailly: "Yes, I, I saw you were washed into the ground by the water, so I pulled you back."

Xia Qing was very grateful and said: "Thank you, you saved me, I have to find my husband quickly."

The little boy shook his head and said, "You have suffered a lot of injuries."

Xia Qing felt pain all over before she got up.

Damn it!Her husband should be worried!
Xia Qing suddenly thought, "How many days have I been in a coma?"

"Three days, sister, you slept for three days."

Her spirit has recovered so full, her worries are really...

God, it's been three days.

Xia Qing asked about the child's situation. The child was a left-behind child named Xiao Shan. His mother passed away due to dystocia, and his father got married again in the city. He hardly ever visited him. He grew up with his grandparents.

Later, his grandparents also passed away, and he lived here by himself, so he has lived by himself for the past two years. The people in this village were young and strong, and those who had the conditions took their children to live in the city.

The rest are old people.

Xiaoshan said that the old people in the village have turned into monsters, and some children have been gnawed off.

But those monsters are all old people, and some are disabled, so they are very slow.

Hearing this, Xia Qing was really sad, she hugged Cheng Cheng tightly, she must protect her child well.

In the past few days, Xiaoshan has been helping to take care of Chengcheng.

Xiao Shan boiled some rice porridge and said: "Sister, the rice porridge is almost gone, I have to go to the village to look for it. Or there is nothing to eat for Chengcheng."

For the first time, Xia Qing felt that the little boy in front of her was kind. She touched Xiao Shan's head and hugged Xiao Shan into her arms.

Said: "Xiaoshan, thank you, my sister will protect you in the future."

The little boy in front of me was obviously 14 years old, and she was 7 years older than him. She looked skinny and felt hard to hold.

Looks like 10 years old.

(End of this chapter)