No. 7 Fish House

After a night of fighting, He Fu fell down. He had used too much strength to deal with these aliens just now, and his whole face was covered with red blood.

Yang Mingzhen ran over to catch him, and looked at this face very distressed, "He Fu, hold on. We'll be home in a while..."

Xing Ting let go of his hand covering his chest, looked at He Fu with great difficulty, and said with difficulty: "He Fu, drink blood... drink my blood."

"It's useless." He Fu said softly.

Xing Ting cried: "No, it's useful! I'm a key alien, you can eat me, you can survive if you eat me."

He Fu was very tired, and his voice was weak: "Even if I eat you, I can't survive ten days."

"Then let's go home. I'll make you a lot of delicious food to nourish your body." Xing Ting cried and grabbed He Fu's hand. The red line in He Fu's hand had completely disappeared, not even a tiny dot. "How can this be."

He Fu stretched out his finger and pointed to his face: "It's not my life, these are poisons, if I use it frequently, it will only make me die."

"Then I'll give you blood to detoxify." Xing Ting said as he was about to cut his wrist, but he didn't have a blade on him.

Yang Mingzhen pressed his hand and said calmly: "We should leave this island now, maybe He Fu can still be saved?"

"En." Xing Ting nodded, "Let's go home."

The rising sun came out of the clouds, shining brilliantly, illuminating the bloody island.Yang Mingzhen carried He Fu on his back, Xing Ting walked beside him, and the three of them set foot on the way home.

"Captain Yang!"

Suddenly a familiar voice stopped Yang Mingzhen.

The three of them looked back and saw two people running out of the cave, Cui Liang and Shen Dawu who had been missing for a long time.

"Are you still alive?" Yang Mingzhen said excitedly.

Cui Liang trotted towards Yang Mingzhen, "We have been hiding in the cave, what happened outside, why are you injured so badly?"

"We..." Yang Mingzhen was about to speak, when He Fu whispered in his ear: "They are not human."

Yang Mingzhen and Xing Ting saw that there were white spider silks on the arms of Cui Liang and Shen Dawu.

The three of them looked at Cui Liang and Shen Dawu warily. These two people might be the last surprise left by Long Juan.

Yang Mingzhen put He Fu down calmly, and he glanced at Xing Ting: "Take care of him, I'll come as soon as I go."

This time, it was him who protected them.Both He Fu and Xing Ting have been seriously injured, he can no longer rely on the abilities of these two people.

Yang Mingzhen took out his gun and hit Cui Liang in the chest. Cui Liang looked down at his wound and continued walking forward with a blank expression.Shen Dawu behind him speeded up, and the two jumped up, hugging Yang Mingzhen.

Yang Mingzhen was bitten severely by Cui Liang, and he yelled at Xing Ting: "Go! There is a boat by the river, you go home!"

Seeing this, Xing Ting wanted to help Yang Mingzhen.

Yang Mingzhen has been entwined by the two, and he will be bitten to death by his subordinates.

"You can't save him." He Fu said.

Yang Mingzhen screamed again and again, "He Fu, go!"

Seeing that Yang Mingzhen was bitten to the point where half of his head remained, Xing Ting reluctantly bid farewell and took He Fu away.

While running, while looking back.

Yang Mingzhen fell down.

He is laughing.

He finally saved his friend...

He was a good cop and a good friend.

In the future, they will never meet him again.

Xing Ting took He Fu onto the small broken boat, and he rowed forward desperately.

The Perlan River is obviously not that wide, but at this moment, in his eyes, it has turned into a vast ocean. They are too far away from the shore...

However, as long as people work hard, they will always reach the shore.

Xing Ting didn't know how long he rowed, but he was exhausted when he reached the shore.Turning around and looking at He Fu lying on the boat, he has closed his eyes.He stretched out his hand to detect He Fu's breath, fortunately, fortunately He Fu is still alive.

Walking ashore, he looked back at Tribulus Island sadly.

"Captain Yang, goodbye."

Xing Ting took He Fu back to the No. [-] fish house, and when Xiao Mi saw the two of them coming back, she cried out excitedly several times.

Xing Ting put He Fu on the sofa, then took out something to bandage the wound, and bandaged the wound on his chest.

A day later, someone knocked on the door of No. [-] Fish House.

Xing Ting walked over to open the door, it turned out to be a little boy, holding a brand new "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio" in his hand.

"Who is knocking on the door?" He Fu's voice came from inside, Xing Ting took the book and looked back at He Fu in shock, he had recovered as before!The redness on that face has all disappeared!Xing Ting didn't have time to thank the child, so he turned around and grabbed He Fu, "Are you feeling better?"

"I've been fine all along?" He Fu frowned slightly, "Who gave this book?"

Xing Ting said: "It was given to you by someone else."

"Oh?" He Fu opened the book, and a letter slipped out of it.

Xing Ting was shocked when he saw the letter, he had seen it!This letter is from Yang Mingzhen to He Fu!

"Yang Mingzhen's distress letter?" He Fu looked at the letter and said.

Xing Ting cried out: "This is impossible, he is dead, how can a dead person write a distress letter?"

He Fu stared blankly at Xing Ting: "When did he die?"

"You forgot?" Xing Ting said, "We watched him being bitten to death by those people."

He Fu shook his head: "No, in my memory he is not dead."

"Not dead?" Xing Ting was shocked, "You mean he is still alive?"

He Fu said, "Let's go to the island."

"it is good!"

If Yang Mingzhen can be rescued, he is willing to go to the island.

Climbing up to Tribulus Island, Xing Ting couldn't believe his eyes.

Yang Mingzhen is really still alive!

"You..." Xing Ting pointed at Yang Mingzhen and said, "Aren't you dead?"

Yang Mingzhen said: "You fart, kid, we killed Long Juan together and you two disappeared."

"What?" Xing Ting couldn't turn the corner, feeling that all this was like a dream.

Yang Mingzhen grinned: "Let's go, now we can go home, and take He Fu back to have a good meal and replenish our body."

He Fu looked at Yang Mingzhen and felt a little strange, until he saw two people walking in the distance, Cui Liang and Shen Dawu.

Yang Mingzhen saw He Fu and Xing Ting's eyes looking behind them, he turned around and was very happy: "Cui Liang, are you still alive?"

Cui Liang trotted towards Yang Mingzhen, "We have been hiding in the cave, what happened outside, why are you injured so badly?"

"We..." Yang Mingzhen was about to speak, when He Fu whispered in his ear: "They are not human."

Standing by the side, Xing Ting felt numb all over, what they had experienced before was repeating itself!

In other words, Yang Mingzhen would sacrifice again in front of their eyes.

He lowered his head and saw the wound on his chest reappeared, the pain was unbearable.

And the red blood on He Fu's face also appeared!

"History is repeating itself." Xing Ting exclaimed.

Yang Mingzhen obviously didn't know the truth of the matter.

He Fu said very calmly: "This is not history repeating itself, it is that we have never left this island, and we were trapped at the moment when Yang Mingzhen died."

Xing Ting was desperate, he thought they had escaped from the island.

But now everything is back to square one.

"What should we do..." Xing Ting looked at He Fu.

"If it is Yang Mingzhen who died this time, then we will still be trapped in this death cycle." He Fu said.

Yang Mingzhen looked at He Fu: "Are you saying I'm dead?"

"Well, you're dead." He Fu smiled, "But this time, you won't die."

"What?" Yang Mingzhen looked at He Fu in shock.

Before Xing Ting could stop him, He Fu had already charged towards Cui Liang and Shen Dawu.

"He Fu!"