Ten Ways Not Having a Cheats Leads to Flooding

A chill emanated from the internal organs, and Tao Mujia's body was thumping on the ground like a fish lacking oxygen.

Bright red bloodshots began to spread on the white eyeballs. Lin Ge tore off half of his clothes, and the black streaks had spread to his heart. The wound on his abdomen that had been simply bandaged before began to ooze blood again because of Tao Mujia's violent struggle.

Lin Ge couldn't control him to calm him down. He cut his hand and squeezed a little blood on Tao Mujia's mouth, but he couldn't make him swallow it. Severe pain, already a little unconscious, only intermittent groans from the mouth.

Lin Ge has experienced this process. He recalled that five years ago, he was also tortured for a whole day after being injected with the virus. All his family members died. His parents, his sister, and his grandmother all died in the hospital. In the cold and pain, only he survived, then dehumanized under torture.

Now, this is the fifth one. The body temperature of a normal person is passing away little by little, and his whole body is stiff, and he will soon be unable to wake up again.

A few minutes ago, Lin Ge was still wondering whether he was an enemy or a benefactor, or could develop into a lover. Now this person is gradually disappearing, but he can't do anything about it.

Lin Ge hugged Tao Mujia in his arms to keep him warmer, but the sky darkened quickly, and the desert would be very cold at night. They didn't have many things to keep warm here, only some dried camel spines that hadn't been burnt.

He wrapped Tao Mujia in his coat, lit the fire, and then took him into his arms.

The mutual heating of the human body is still somewhat effective. Tao Mujia's trembling is not so severe, but he is breathing shortly and curled up on Lin Ge's body. Lin Ge hugs him like a baby.

Lin Ge patted his head, kissed the top of his hair, hugged him tightly, and stroked his back non-stop to let him breathe.

"Lin Ge..."

"Well, I'm here."

"I feel so cold."

Lin Ge tightened his arms and approached the fire source, but cold sweat broke out on Tao Mujia's forehead, so it was useless.

Lin Ge made up his mind, "Luan Rong, close your eyes."

Tao Mujia didn't open his eyes very much, and closed the last slit after hearing him say that.

There was a rustling sound next to his ears, and then he felt Lin Ge's slightly cold hands lifting his T-shirt and pulling down his pants.

He couldn't help being a little frightened: "What are you doing?"

"Human heating."

As soon as the words fell, Tao Mujia felt that he had fallen into a small stove, his whole body was warm, but only his back was hot, and his front was very cold.

Lin Ge wrapped his arms around him, warming his chest.

The two of them wore their coats together and leaned against the fire, finally allowing Tao Mujia to recover.

Tao Mujia didn't dare to open his eyes. His skin was next to Lin Ge's, and he could feel the delicateness in it. It was because Lin Ge's body had the function of self-healing toxins, so it was better than ordinary people's.

There was a hole in the roof, and it was nearly nine o'clock at night, and the stars were popping out and shining in the dark blue sky.

They embraced like Siamese twins. Lin Ge looked up at the sky. The Big Dipper pointed out the direction. The base of the sandstorm was to the south. They could walk in this direction and go all the way back.

Tao Mujia trembled against him for a while and calmed down, his body warmed up. He closed his eyes and asked Lin Ge, "Are we going back to the sandstorm?"

"If you want to go back, they may have an antidote."

"But they also want to use you."

Lin Ge was silent for a long time, "There are a lot of people who use me, but there are almost no people who treat me well. You are more important than them."

Hearing this made my ears red.

"Don't you worry, have I ever been your enemy?"

"Whether it is or not, it is only useful if you survive."

These words may sound a little heartless, but most people born in this era cannot help themselves, and the burden of human life is too heavy. Tao Mujia can only hope that he is not one of Lin Ge's revenge targets.

The two cuddled together until midnight, the fire was extinguished, a strong wind blew in the desert, and the temperature gradually approached ten degrees. They didn't have thicker clothes, and the cold surged up from the dantian again. Tao Mujia was so cold that his brows ached. Locked tightly, Lin Ge hugged him and rubbed the flesh on his body to increase some heat.

Tao Mujia's teeth were chattering, and he asked him crying, "Am I going to die?"

"No, no." Lin Ge could only kiss and comfort him, giving him one of the few comforts in his desperate situation.

"Lin Ge..."

"Well, I'm here."

"If I die, don't go back to Sandstorm, go anywhere, don't go back." A person can only be called a human being if he can choose for himself. He doesn't want to see Lin Ge fall into a situation where he has no choice again. If the song is good, it is worth dying like that.

Lin Ge looked at him, a little speechless.

"If I'm well, let's not go back, it's fine to go anywhere."

Lin Ge squeezed his hand tightly, and solemnly promised him, "We'll go together when you're done, wherever we go."

"I am cold……"

He hugged him and huddled in the corner to avoid the night wind blowing from the endless desert.

The temperature was so cold that people trembled, Tao Mujia felt that his internal organs were frozen, and his eyelids were extremely heavy.

Lin Ge looked up at the galaxy in the sky. The bright belt of stars spanned the entire night sky. It was naturally so magnificent, but they were so small.

A meteor streaked across the sky from a distance, dragged out a long tail, and fell below the horizon.

It was as if a bolt of lightning had hit Lin Ge's brain. He flicked it suddenly, and many images flicked across his head like a roll of film. Those floods of memories hit his brain, completing his memories of more than 20 years. .

His hand holding Tao Mujia trembled slightly.

"Lin Ge, what's wrong with you?" Tao Mujia forcefully opened his eyes, only seeing Lin Ge's slightly surprised and delighted expression.

Lin Ge tightened his arms and wrapped his head between his shoulders and chin, crying and laughing.

"Luan Rong, do you remember when you were a child?"

"..." Tao Mujia was a little dazed, of course he didn't remember when Luan Rong was a child, once he shifted his attention, he didn't even feel so cold.

"When I was young, there lived a family next door to me. There was a child named Luan Rong."

There are so many people with the same name and surname in the world, Tao Mujia doesn't know if it is.

"When my parents were not at home, he often came to play with me. Once my parents didn't come back all night. I didn't bring the key. I hid in the corner of the corridor and cried. He took me to their house. I was still scared to sleep. No, he stayed with me all night, and it happened to meet a shooting star that day, and he made a wish with me."

"and after?"

"Later he moved away, and I haven't seen him for more than ten years." Lin Ge's eyes overflowed with two tears, and he couldn't help sobbing, "When the virus came, I thought everyone related to me died. , didn’t expect to see you again.”

Tao Mujia lowered his eyes, feeling a little sour in his heart.

"Sorry, I really don't remember, maybe you made a mistake."

Lin Ge was stunned for a moment. He knew that he hadn't admitted his mistake. Luan Rong's face was almost exactly the same as that of Luan Rong's father back then. His voice was a little dry: "It's normal if you don't remember. After all, it happened many years ago."

He could remember it because he kept it in his heart. If the other party didn't remember it, it was probably not important. This conclusion was too hurtful, but he also felt that Luan Rong was willing to save him desperately, maybe he still remembered him subconsciously.

Lin Ge could only comfort himself in this way. He looked at the sky full of stars and felt both happy and desolate. People who were important to him had no memory of him after all.

Tao Mujia: No wonder the hope value will increase when I let him look at the stars and say my name.

1551: You are a blind cat and a dead mouse can wake you up.

The hope value suddenly increased by 10 points and became -[-]. If he didn't say that he didn't remember, it might be even higher.

But Tao Mujia was not very happy, besides the constant cold and pain, moreover, he felt guilty.

A person who has been forgotten by the world for a long time has finally found his bond with the world. No one will not be happy. He thought that Lin Ge must have thought that he could prove the memories that had become blurred in the torture, but he couldn't. , he only came for the task, and he will leave for the task. He couldn't give Lin Ge any kind of feelings and bonds that were enough to comfort him.

If Lin Ge died in the dark underground laboratory of Guangming City, he would not even be able to prove that Lin Ge ever existed. This era is too cruel, ruthlessly devouring every life. If he wants not to be forgotten, he can only live.

"Whether I remember the past or not, at least I remember the present, Lin Ge, you should just think you know me again."

Lin Ge stroked his hair, and after a while he smiled and said, "Okay."

The recall of memories is always intermittent. Lin Ge remembered the things about Luan Rong when he was a child, and the things after that slowly reappeared in his mind. The sky gradually began to turn white. Tao Mujia was sleeping soundly in his arms. He finally remembered his family Luan Rong did not participate in the whole process of being murdered and the five-year torture.

A big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

When dawn came, Tao Mujia's breathing became more gentle. Lin Ge saw that the black lines on his body had spread over his heart, and the skin on half of his body became stiff and wrinkled.

A person who was pretty at first turned into this inhuman and ghost-like appearance. If black lines spread all over his body, it was time for death.

Can't delay any longer.

Lin Ge held Tao Mujia to sleep for a day, and helped him treat the wound on his abdomen. When the stars came out at night, he carried Tao Mujia on his back on the road.

Going all the way south, you should be able to reach the base of the sandstorm.

Tao Mujia lay on Lin Ge's back, half-closed his eyes and looked at the vast land. His abdomen was a little itchy. The gunshot wound didn't seem to be serious, but it had begun to heal and scab.

"Can we really go back like this?"

"can."

Lin Ge said very firmly, but Tao Mujia knew that the road was very long, food, water, and the virus spreading on him, in the vast desert, there was no effective solution.

He looked up at the Milky Way, and he didn't have Luan Rong's memory, but he himself had memories of the Milky Way. On a midsummer night, someone carried him up the mountain and took him to see the stars.

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