Doomsday entanglement: the reborn male god is fond of the bones

Chapter 242 Cheng Xiao in the Refugee Camp

In the middle of the night, Mo Yanxi talked for a long time before convincing Chu Tianyu to allow her to visit Cheng Xiao secretly, but how could he rest assured that she would go alone, of course he would follow.

The refugee camps in each base are probably similar. Those people have no houses to live in. They live in simple shacks or even sleep on the streets. Not only are they not living well, they are also not eating well. Many of them rely on the bases. The aid stations distributed free supplies every day to help them survive. However, as the free supplies became less and less, they ate less and less. Day after day, they became starved, skinny and skinny, until they starved to death.

In addition, the refugee camp is dirty and messy. Sometimes, the corpses that starved to death have to hang out for a few days before being discovered and cleaned up. In addition, the weather is hot and dry, which is more conducive to the breeding of bacteria and viruses. Therefore, here There are not a few people who are sick, cross-infection, and lack of drug treatment, it has become a concentration camp for bacteria.

Chu Tianyu and Mo Yanxi shook off the soldiers sent by Ouyang Ye to secretly follow and monitor, and walked towards the deepest part of the street step by step. Others looked at them curiously. Some people wanted to beg for food. However, it was found that these two people had extraordinary temperament, and they dared to step into the refugee camp like this. They were obviously capable people, and they were probably magicians!

In this case, they dare not provoke...

In order to better conceal their identities, Zhang Xi and Cheng Xiao lived in a house with broken tiles and broken walls deep in the street of the refugee camp.

"Xixi, Xiaoxiao? Are you there?" Mo Yanxi leaned forward at the door without a door and called in a low voice.

Cheng Xiao has been in a coma, otherwise, he would have used the game friend system to contact Mo Yanxi long ago.

Hearing Mo Yanxi's voice, Zhang Xi came out of the room: "It's you...why are you here?"

"Xixi is very worried about Cheng Xiao's injury, so she has to come and see her!" Chu Tianyu said in a deep voice.

Zhang Xi hurriedly dragged Mo Yanxi into the room: "Come in first!"

Knowing that Cheng Xiao was in the room, before waking up, Mo Yanxi went in directly: "How is she?"

Because men and women were different, it was inconvenient for Chu Tianyu to go in, so he just stood outside and looked around the dilapidated house.

It's not like he hasn't lived in a house like this, which is so desolate that he can't even sit on a stool. In his previous life, he has tried many times even if he slept on the street.

At that time, he hadn't awakened to magic. Even if he was good at it, he would be exhausted when facing powerful monsters, and he didn't have a gun. Therefore, he didn't do well in the end of the world at first. Occasionally, he was no different from a beggar. .

Although the people from the base hospital helped Cheng Xiao treat the wound, they didn't use any medicines. After all, the base's medicines are in short supply, and it is impossible to waste them on beggars.

Zhang Xi didn't bring any medicine with him, fearing that Ouyang Ye's people would find out his identity, so he could only secretly contact his friend at night to find Bawanghua and order someone to deliver the medicine, but Mo Yanxi and Chu Tianyu came a step earlier.

"She has a fever, her head is so hot!" Mo Yanxi reached out her hand to check the temperature on Cheng Xiao's forehead, and then checked her wound, "The wound is a little inflamed, it should be infected, causing a fever."

"I know, wait a little longer, and the instructor will send someone to deliver the medicine." Zhang Xi and Cheng Xiao were also classmates and colleagues, so they were naturally worried.

At this time, Cheng Xiao, who was sleeping on the uneven wooden boards that were used as a bed, woke up quietly, and said with an air of gossamer: "Water...water...it hurts..."

(End of this chapter)