Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

"You..." A voice of shock and anger suddenly came from the air above Ye Buqing. The force that almost crushed the bones on his shoulders became lighter and lighter. Finally, a hot and heavy body fell straight on Ye Buqing, crushing him. She almost vomited blood.

When the crisis was over, Ye Buqing suddenly relaxed. The severe pain in her shoulder made her grin for a while. She cursed and pushed away the mountain-like body that was pressing on her, and sat up with her upper body supported.

There is still no one around. This feeling is actually very disgusting: you fight desperately, and then you don’t know where the other person is. Maybe in the eyes of others, you are just like a mad dog. After struggling for air for a long time, let alone a sense of accomplishment, it was simply useless and aggrieved!

Thinking of this, Ye Buqing was even more unwilling to give up. With a thought, a dagger appeared in her palm. She groped in front and found whether it was an arm or a leg, and cut it without blinking.

When Yang Kaitai and his team finally arrived, Ye Buqing was smearing the blood on a human figure like marinating meat. From time to time when the blood was not enough, she would add two more cuts until the man on the ground, who was estimated to be 1.85 meters tall, was covered in blood. The blood exposed his complete figure, and Ye Buqing stood up and kicked the person hard.

"..." The footsteps of Yang Kaitai and others stopped in place.

This person needs to be seasoned, right...?

"There is another one over there. Go and apply some blood on him." Ye Buqing pointed to the tree on one side. If he looked carefully, he could see that there was an arrow stuck in the air, and a pool of blood was pouring out from the port. Hanging strangely in the air.

Some of them went to wipe away the blood, but the rest saw Wen Renxiao lying on the ground and swarmed around to pick him up.

"This? What should we do? The captain fainted!" Yang Kaitai's eyes turned red and he grabbed one of Wen Renxiao's arms and twisted around.

Ye Buqing had just been hit several times and thrown from the back again. Now his whole body ached, and the joints at his shoulder blades felt a sharp pain that was almost split. When he heard Yang Kaitai's strange cry like a headless fly, he yelled angrily. , "What should I do? Slap him twice! How do you think you guys woke up?"

"?" Yang Kaitai loosened his grip on Wen Renxiao's arm, his jaw dropped in shock, his face full of disbelief, "I...you...captain..."

According to Yang Kaitai's brain circuit, Ye Buqing understood what he meant after a little reading.

However, the pain in the joints was a little unbearable at this time. Ye Buqing was worried about the consequences of not treating his broken bones in time. He was too lazy to pay attention to them. He turned his back and quickly poured an intermediate physical strength potion into his mouth to treat the injury in time.

Warmth flowed through his body, and the pain in his shoulders was relieved. It was like being soaked in a pool of warm water. Ye Buqing adjusted his breathing on the spot. After a few minutes, he turned around and saw Yang Kaitai and others supporting Wen Renxiao and leaning against a tree trunk on the side. A group of people He was making punches with a weird expression, he was actually guessing. No one dared to touch Wen Renxiao's handsome face.

Eyes falling on Wen Renxiao's face, Ye Buqing took a deep breath, walked over with the cloth in his hand, and when they punched at the same time, he stretched out his claws like a mess, changing the rock-paper-scissors display one by one.

"Ah! Sister Xiaoye, what are you doing? Three wins out of five, this is the last one!" Yang Kaitai yelled.

"You're too scared to do anything, right? Then I'll do it." Ye Buqing moved his wrist and showed a sinister smile.

Although everyone did not dare to attack Wen Renxiao, looking at Ye Buqing's posture, they always felt that their kissing captain Wen Renxiao would be paralyzed in bed if she slapped her. They were even more frightened, and they all rushed forward to stop Ye Buqing.

The Demon King came closer and raised his hands. Everyone cried and howled, "No! You can't shoot left and right!"

Ye Buqing stretched out his hand, pinched Wen Renxiao's ears with both hands, pinched them hard and pulled them back and forth.

"Sister Xiaoye, don't you want—ah?" The wailing in everyone's mouth stopped abruptly.

Ye Buqing's hands were very strong, and he pulled Wen Renxiao's ears back and forth with great force. After a while, Wen Renxiao's ears were obviously red, and they looked a bit swollen.

After pinching his ears for a minute or two, Ye Buqing still didn't wake up, so he pinched Wen Renxiao's cheek and pinched him hard.

"Hiss—" Everyone gasped in unison.

When Wen Renxiao woke up from a burst of pain, what he saw was two green-white arms in front of him, and behind him, several pairs of familiar eyes showed unbearable expressions.

"Sister Xiaoye, Shi Ke cannot be killed. The captain will collapse when he wakes up." Yang Kaitai gently pulled Ye Buqing's sleeves and advised.

"?" Wen Renxiao finally felt a dull sensation on his cheeks and ears, and a burst of white light penetrated his chaotic brain. His five senses returned. He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the owners of the two arms in front of him—— Ye Buqing was pinching his cheek!

Wen Renxiao's already red face started to bleed even more.

"Okay, wake up." Ye Buqing let go of his hands and explained to Wen Renxiao, "It's not that I want to molest you. I told you to slap you twice, but they refused to let me do it, so they had to settle for the next best thing. I pinched your ears and face."

The implication is, if you are angry with me, don't be angry with me. Go find your team members.

"..." Wen Renxiao shook his head vigorously, raised his hands and rubbed his face twice. Everyone present heard the tough man let out a clearly audible gasp of pain. Wen Renxiao He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Get out quickly, the air here seems to be weird."

Ye Buqing and the people around him dispersed to both sides. At the end of the road, several other people were smearing something on a humanoid figure like pickled fish. There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

……

A group of people escorted two weirdos who were forced to reveal themselves because they were covered in blood back to the convoy. One of the two off-road vehicles at the front of the team was slightly damaged due to a grenade explosion and needed to be repaired first.

The tall and strong man who was turned upside down was still sleeping like a pig. Everyone interrogated the smaller man first.

The headlights of several large vehicles were turned on at the same time, and the man finally had nowhere to hide, and a shadow was finally cast on the ground, revealing some evidence that this man was not a wild monster.

"Are you a mutant?" Ye Buqing held the short arrow stuck in the opponent's body with a friendly expression.

"..." The other party was silent for a while.

Ye Buqing's hand holding the short arrow shook, and another stream of blood spurted out from the opponent's chest, and the man also let out a muffled groan.

"Oops! I'm so sorry! I seem to have Parkinson's disease, are you okay?" The instigator covered his mouth delicately and pretentiously, with a trace of insincere worry in his eyes.

"...You!" The other party finally yelled through gritted teeth.

"You are a mutant, right? It was you who caused them to faint, right?" Ye Buqing's hand holding the short arrow shook again, and his blood-covered face was wrinkled together, and his face was exposed. Pain.

"You are not just two people, but a group, right?" Ye Buqing continued to ask, stirring the short arrow at his wound without changing his expression.

"How do you know! Zhang Shuo said it? Impossible!" He didn't know which of Ye Buqing's words hit his pain point, and the man suddenly started struggling crazily.

"Have you been given up by the organization? No one came to rescue you when you were caught. Tsk tsk... It's really a beating for a drowned dog." Ye Buqing sneered twice and slapped the other party's face twice.

"...Haha, you want to trick me? Don't think about it. If you want to kill or cut into pieces, it's up to you. I won't say anything." After a long silence, the other party spoke again, but he stopped talking and said nothing. Ken revealed.

"..."