Doomsday Garbage Sorting System

"Ermao?"

Seeing Er Mao's state, Li Yichen was startled, hurried to Er Mao's side, handed the little Mao in his arms to Li Dong next to him, squatted down, and looked at Er Mao who was half lying in a woman's arms:

"Ermao! You..."

Er Mao, a burly man with a bold personality, is as weak as a child at this moment, with complex expressions in his eyes, but the most emotions in it are guilt and regret.

Looking at Li Yichen, Er Mao shook his head with a wry smile, and raised his remaining arm, where there was a terrifying bite mark that made people look frightening.

At that time, after Er Mao flew up and hugged the Iron-clad Tyrant, the Iron-clad Tyrant also slapped him with a slap. However, Er Mao had rich combat experience and had been on guard for a long time. When he was shot, he let go of his arm, and the Iron-clad Tyrant slapped himself a bit. dizziness.

After that, Ermao blindfolded the Iron-clad Tyrant again, because he found that the Iron-clad Tyrant's sense of balance would become very poor after losing his sight.

However, when the Iron Armored Tyrant slapped Er Mao's arm for the second time, although Er Mao escaped smoothly, the Iron Armored Tyrant turned his head and bit his arm. Unprepared, Er Mao tried to dodge, but a large piece of flesh was still torn off. , dripping with blood.

Because there was only this one arm, Er Mao was immediately thrown off by the iron-clad tyrant and hit the wall. The huge impact force made him faint. Fortunately, Wan Shan and Li Dong stepped forward to pester him, so he didn't was continued to attack.

Seeing the wound, Li Yichen's first reaction was to take off his Tianya, and Er Mao quickly put his arm on his shoulder:
"Okay, don't bother, it's too long, it's too late!"

Afterwards, Er Mao turned his head again, looked at Xiao Mao, and said with a guilty expression:
"Xiao Yi! Promise me one thing and help me kill Jin Fu. If I hadn't stopped you then, Xiao Mao might..."

"No! You go kill Jinfu yourself!"

Li Yichen looked at Er Mao, shook his head slightly, then raised his right hand, and swiped at the Tianya Bow, cutting off the artery in his wrist, and blood slowly flowed down.

"what are you doing?"

Ermao was taken aback.

"My body can resist the zombie virus, so it should also prevent you from being infected!"

Li Yichen put his wrist to Ermao's mouth:
"drink!"

"Are you crazy? You were injured so badly yesterday, there shouldn't be much blood left, you..."

Er Mao immediately shook his head, but before he finished speaking, Li Yichen blocked his mouth with his wrist, and shouted loudly:
"If you tell you to drink, you can drink it! What are you talking about? Don't be a bitch!"

Seeing Er Mao staring at him stubbornly, Li Yichen pointed at Xiao Mao who was being held by Li Dong again:
"If you die, who will take care of him? Do you want me to carry this guy who needs help every day in this perilous end of the world? This is your responsibility, don't fucking try to escape !"

At the end, Li Yichen stared at Er Mao and roared:

"You fucking drink!"

Ermao looked into Li Yichen's eyes, suddenly bit his wrist, and began to suck hard, swallowing big mouthfuls, the blood with a trace of fishy smell, tears gushed out of his eyes like springs...

Xiao Mao looked at his elder brother, weeping bitterly, while Li Dong, who was holding him, turned his head to one side, blinking his eyes constantly.

Wan Shan also came behind Li Yichen at this time. He raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky with red eyes, as if he wanted to find some... auspicious omens.

The other survivors also turned their heads away, not to watch the scene that might make them appear weak, and those female survivors tried their best to suppress their crying, knelt down, and prayed to all the gods who knew their names in their hearts. The Buddha prayed, hoping that they would perform miracles and save the man who had been guarding them with his life...

In the end, the miracle still did not appear. Perhaps those gods and Buddhas were also unable to dispel the darkness of the last days. After a few minutes, Er Mao's eyes began to become dim and cloudy. Afterwards, he stopped swallowing and grabbed the solitary part of Li Yichen's arm vigorously. The arm also hangs down feebly.

"Ermao?"

Li Yichen pushed Er Mao with his hand, but got no response. He shouted louder again and shook vigorously, but Er Mao still didn't move.

Li Yichen raised his right arm and looked at it. His body's healing ability is very strong now, the wound has shown signs of healing, and the blood is no longer left. He grabbed Tianya, who was thrown aside by him, and was about to slash his wrist. .

"no need!"

Wan Shan looked down at Er Mao, sighed lightly, and squeezed Li Yichen's shoulders:

"Let him go! You did your best!"

Li Yichen left Tianya dejectedly, looked at Er Mao with wide-open eyes, then at Xiao Mao who was crying and shaking his head, raised his right hand, and wanted to close Er Mao's eyelids...

"Roar!"

Er Mao's mouth suddenly moved and let out a roar. Li Yichen's hand stiffened immediately and stopped in front of Er Mao. Er Mao let out a low growl again, reached out and grabbed Li Yichen's arm, and opened his mouth to bite at the place where he had just sucked blood. go.

Li Yichen didn't dodge, looked at Er Mao quietly, let him bite his wrist, twisted his head and bit hard, all the people around were startled, and looked at this scene with surprise.

"Did you see it? Before, I had to waste a lot of time to let him drink my blood, but now, how active is he? He is not a two-haired man anymore, and we are no longer the ones we can rest assured about. His brother, this is a cursed world, and our final ending may be like this."

Li Yichen said lightly:
"I want to change the world, although I'm not sure, but I want to try!"

After finishing speaking, Li Yichen swung his right arm violently, and Er Mao's face was sprayed with blood instantly, but Er Mao didn't notice it, and only cared about biting the torn piece of flesh in his mouth.

Holding Er Mao down with his left arm, Li Yichen pulled out the army spurs on his boots, and put his hand on Er Mao's head. The army stabs were aimed at Er Mao's eyebrows. He looked at Er Mao who was eagerly catching the blood dripping from his wrist, and looked up. Xiang Xiaomao.

Xiao Mao burst into tears, but nodded desperately at Li Yichen, Li Dong couldn't help but gently covered Xiao Mao's eyes with his hands...

"Let go! Let him watch!"

Li Yichen looked at Xiao Mao, and said softly, Li Dong couldn't help looking at Wan Shan, Wan Shan also nodded slightly, so Li Dong lowered his arm.

"puff!"

The army stabbed fiercely between Er Mao's eyebrows. Er Mao froze, then suddenly relaxed, his head tilted to the side. The blood on Li Yichen's wrist was still dripping on his face, but...he no longer felt It's not as delicious as that blood...