Rules for surviving the apocalypse for sickly beauties

The wind and rain outside gradually subsided, and the surrounding air was filled with the smell of mutated dogs and their blood.

In the darkness, Teng Xiyan was surprised to see Cang Mingzhu's dumbfounded expression, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm teasing you."

Cang Mingzhu chose to tilt his head to one side and remained silent.

"What's going on with that python?" Teng Xiyan asked.

Cang Mingzhu: "Half of its head was blown off, but I didn't expect it to survive."

Teng Xiyan raised his eyebrows: "Is your vitality so tenacious?"

"The explosion of the micro-explosive is not powerful enough, but it blew off half of its head, which is pretty good."

Cang Mingzhu covered his chest, coughed twice, and leaned back. A heat kept escaping from his body. The high fever had not subsided, but he was awake now, which meant that the problem was not serious.

Teng Xiyan reached out and touched his forehead again. Cang Mingzhu pursed his lips and froze.

"You still have a fever and feel uncomfortable?" Teng Xiyan took back his hand, held his cold hand, and murmured, "I'm not taking advantage of you, I just want you to get better quickly so that you can protect me."

After saying that, a pair of slender hands wrapped around Cang Mingzhu's strong but somewhat stiff waist, and hugged him tightly. Teng Xiyan buried his head in his neck, and said in a clear and weak voice: "There shouldn't be anything to do outside. The branches are gone, so be it. You need to be warm, and I am also cold, so let’s keep each other warm.”

Feeling his shoulders and neck sinking, Cang Mingzhu lowered his eyes and saw that Teng Xiyan's eyes were closed tightly, his eyelashes were drooped and long, and his breathing was a little heavy.

The person on his shoulder almost unconsciously said the words and then fell over. His energy had been tense just now, until Cang Mingzhu woke up, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He managed to hold on until now and fainted, but the movement of his arms around him No let up at all.

Cang Mingzhu pursed her lips and adjusted her posture slightly to make him lean more comfortably.

When I held the gun just now, it hurt the wound, and now it hurts.

The breathing of the person next to him gradually calmed down. He took his left hand away from Teng Xiyan's surrounding body, and hung his hand behind Teng Xiyan's back. After being stunned for a while, he slowly put it on his shoulder and hugged him close to him.

At night after the heavy rain, the moon broke through the layers of dark clouds and squeezed out the light from the gaps. Through the gaps, the entire ruins were dimly visible.

Two mutated dogs died in the gap between them. The flesh and blood of one mutated dog's head was visible. The bricks thrown aside were stained with a lot of blood. Teng Xiyan's hand slowly dropped. Cang Mingzhu gently turned his hand over, and many blood stains appeared on the palm of his hand. Tiny scars.

"My hands are very valuable."

What Teng Xiyan said before flashed through Cang Mingzhu's mind. No matter what time, his hands were clean and white without any scars.

But now, there are countless scars on his hands, but he doesn't seem to care at all.

After he fired just now, Teng Xiyan froze on the spot, seemingly frightened, but then he caught the guilt that flashed through his eyes.

Why do you feel guilty? Teng Xiyan didn't say anything, and he didn't ask either.

The morning light filtered through the cracks and spread into the ruins. The water droplets dripping from the cracks formed a pool of clear water on the ground.

Teng Xiyan moved his stiff neck, slowly opened his eyes, and sat up on the ground. He stared at Cang Mingzhu, who was sleeping against the wall, glanced at the coat covering himself, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

He had no feeling at all when he was moved away.

Cang Mingzhu hadn't woken up yet. He knelt on the ground softly and reached out to touch Cang Mingzhu's forehead. As soon as he put it on Cang Mingzhu's forehead, Cang Mingzhu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him deeply.

Teng Xiyan took back his hand and explained, "I want to see if your fever has gone down."

Cang Mingzhu's eyes stayed on Teng Xiyan for a moment, and then he said: "Back off."

"Just retreat." Teng Xiyan stood up supporting the wall and clapped his hands, "Let's go find them and join them. Otherwise, we two old, weak, sick and disabled people will get a high-level mutant and we won't die?"

Cang Mingzhu: "..." The old and the weak...the sick and disabled?

Teng Xiyan raised his left hand, stared at his empty wrist, and looked at Cang Mingzhu: "...I lost my bracelet."

It's over, now I feel like I've been abandoned by the world.

He bent down to search next to the mutated dog and found that the bracelet was knocked on a stone and was broken.

Cang Mingzhu stood up and said, "Then let's go directly to the north."

Teng Xiyan picked up the two backpacks on the ground, carrying one in front and one behind his back. Jiaojiao jumped onto his shoulders.

"You're so seriously injured, why go to the north?" Teng Xiyan frowned slightly and looked at his arm.

"They will definitely not go back if they can't find us. Mingkong knows what to do." Cang Mingzhu looked at the two backpacks on his body and a black cat weighing ten or twenty pounds sitting on his shoulders, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Teng Xiyan nodded: "Let's go and see if our car is still there."

He raised his feet and stepped over the corpses of the mutated dogs. He didn't look at their appearance carefully last night. Now it looked very scary. The face of a mutated dog was smashed beyond recognition by him, and blood and flesh splattered. He also had a lot of stains on his body. Bloodstains.

Cang Mingzhu reached out and hooked his backpack: "Give it to me."

"You are a wounded person, Colonel Cang, don't be brave." Teng Xiyan turned to look at the wounded person and sighed, "I am such a handsome guy and a genius to take care of you, so just be satisfied!"

When Cang Mingzhu heard him speaking in this tone, she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth and silently retracted her hand.

Teng Xiyan curled his lips.

Take it easy.

Walking out of the ruins, the road outside was dry, only the weeds on both sides were still covered with dew, and there was an indescribable smell in the air.

After bypassing the alley and heading towards the main road, the originally complete street here was completely destroyed by the python. Teng Xiyan shook his head with regret.

"Colonel, how does your arm feel?"

Cang Mingzhu nodded: "The stitching is quite good."

"Okay." Teng Xiyan touched the tip of his nose. In fact, he had only sutured experimental animals. This was the first time he had sutured people. However, he did not dare to say this, otherwise Cang Mingzhu's face would definitely turn black.

The two walked side by side to the entrance of the town, where the vehicle remained intact. Teng Xiyan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't have to walk to the north.

He put his backpack in the trunk and sat in the driver's seat. Cang Mingzhu took the opportunity to sit in the passenger seat.

After Teng Xiyan fastened his seat belt, he stopped moving and turned to stare at Cang Mingzhu.

Cang Mingzhu's eyebrows twitched, and he had a bad feeling: "You... can't?"

Teng Xiyan said confidently: "I am a genius, can you teach me how to do it?"

Cang Mingzhu:......

In the end, Teng Xiyan couldn't resist it, and it took ten minutes for the car to start slowly.

After Teng Xiyan drove for more than ten minutes, he felt completely proficient. He raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his thin lips: "See, I am a genius."