The end of the world has laid hands on me

Fu Yan stood up a second before Kang Cheng jumped up and rushed over.

But it was too late.

Jiang Xinghuai sensed the sound of the wind behind his ears, and turned his head——

It was Wang Qinhai rushing over.

Before he could react, his wrist tightened.Wang Qinhai rushed over and snatched Qian Ranran who was holding him.

Jiang Xinghuai froze for a moment, not knowing what happened, subconsciously rushed over.

"Jiang Xinghuai! Stop!" Fu Yan's voice came from behind.

Jiang Xinghuai didn't stop, he pounced forward, trying to grab Wang Tanhai's trousers.

Everything happened in this instant, in this stopped second.

At that second, the crowd realized what was going on, and everyone got out of their seats and ran desperately towards the back of the cabin.

Kang Cheng roared and was rushed to the end by the crowd, Fu Yan was running forward, Jiang Xinghuai fell to the ground trying to catch Wang Qinhai.

The next second—

"Ah!!" Qian Ranran let out a scream of fear.

Jiang Xinghuai's heart beat violently, and he quickly got up from the ground. The scene he saw made all the blood flow in his brain.

Wang Qinhai bit Qian Ranran's slender neck, and bright red blood spurted out instantly.

Jiang Xinghuai's eyes were red, and his breath exploded in an instant: "I'll fuck your father!"

"Jiang Xinghuai!" Fu Yan finally caught up and grabbed Jiang Xinghuai who was about to charge forward again.

But couldn't hold back—

Jiang Xinghuai's posture of rushing forward remained unchanged. He bent over and took off, supporting the back of the chair with one hand. He turned half a circle in the air, and his flexible waist slid across the air.

The falling leg kicked Wang Tanhai's head against the sound of the wind, using all his strength.

Fu Yan was stunned in shock until Jiang Xing fell to the ground.

Wang Qinhai also fell heavily to the ground in the next second.

Fu Yan came back to his senses, rushed forward and suppressed Wang Tanhai who was trying to get up again.

Wang Qinhai's pupils began to turn yellow, even though his mind had become confused at the moment, he knew he couldn't let go.

Antibodies in the blood!

He needs antibodies!

He doesn't want to become a mindless monster, he can't just die like this!

Qian Ranran lay on the ground with her mouth open, breathing hard, she tilted her head and looked at Jiang Xinghuai, unable to say anything.

"Fuck!" Jiang Xinghuai rushed over and punched him in the face, "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!!"

Wang Qinhai began to struggle in pain, but was restrained by Fu Yan and couldn't move.

Heavy fists hit his temple one after another.

Soon, Wang Qinhai's eyes began to darken, and his consciousness began to blur.

He unconsciously let go of his clenched mouth.

"Fu Yan!" Jiang Xinghuai carefully moved Qian Ranran's small body away, which began to twitch continuously.

Fu Yan tore off the shirt on his body, and firmly pressed Qian Ranran's neck that was bleeding crazily.

"Zheng Yi! The medicine box!" Fu Yan shouted.

Jiang Xinghuai was afraid that Wang Tanhai would wake up again, so he took off his coat and tied his hands instead.

When Zheng Yi arrived, the hand holding the simple respirator was shaking desperately.

"Hold it!" Fu Yan took the respirator and put it on Qian Ranran, then raised her head and shouted, "Jiang Xinghuai, come here! Get behind me!"

Jiang Xinghuai was panting, watching Wang Tanhai, who was motionless with his eyes closed, slowly relax. He straightened his back, turned and walked towards Fu Yan.

"How is Qian Ranran—" Jiang Xinghuai hadn't finished asking—

"Get down!" Fu Yan suddenly became violent in an instant,

Jiang Xinghuai had never seen such an expression on Fu Yan's face.

That's... panic.

Before he could figure it out, a tingling pain suddenly came from his wrist, and he subconsciously threw his hand away, turning around in panic.

bah—

Fu Yan kicked Wang Qinhai more than one meter away, but he didn't stop for a second. He stood up again in a strange posture and rushed over again.

bang bang bang-

Gunshots rang out suddenly.

Wang Qinhai, who was rushing forward, shook, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Kang Cheng was covered in cold sweat, and slowly put down the gun.

Jiang Xinghuai was still in doubt. He looked at Wang Tanhai who was lying at his feet, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Jiang Xinghuai looked at the black line that had climbed up Wang Tanhai's neck at some point, and his heart sank continuously, his back was soaked instantly.

Wang Qinhai was infected.

"Come here." Fu Yan turned around and picked up alcohol from the medicine cabinet.

Jiang Xinghuai was taken aback for a moment, and he looked down at the deep tooth marks on his wrist that had already overflowed with blood.

Slowly...he took a step back.

"I said, come here." Fu Yan's face was cold, but his eyes seemed to be on fire, and the veins on the side of his head and forehead were throbbing.

"I...I..." Jiang Xinghuai was scared and flustered, he really wanted to go to Fu Yan's side, but——

"I'm infected." Jiang Xinghuai wanted to laugh with a bitter face, but cried out.

"I'm going to become a monster uncle." Jiang Xinghuai cried ugly.

"Disinfect first." Fu Yan took a few steps forward, took his hand, and poured alcohol on it.

Jiang Xing flinched in pain, and cried even more sadly.

Fu Yan's hand holding the bottle kept shaking, he gritted his teeth, stared at the wound with bloodshot eyes, his face became more and more ugly.

Until Jiang Xinghuai suddenly hugged him.

Fu Yan's suppressed emotions were completely punctured in this second, and he stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Jiang Xinghuai buried himself in his chest and cried loudly, he didn't want to become a monster, he didn't want to leave Fu Yan, and he didn't want to never see Fu Yan again.

He felt pain in his heart, and he even thought that he would take a bite of Fu Yan.

He was really afraid of being alone.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Fu Yan's voice was hoarse. He tried his best to restrain himself, but lightly kissed the top of Jiang Xinghuai's hair, and said, "I will be with you..."

Jiang Xinghuai was stunned, choking with sobs.He let go of Fu Yan's hand.

He began to think how could he be so selfish.

"Ran Ran! Ran Ran! Qian Ranran!" Zheng Yi screamed suddenly.

Jiang Xinghuai was startled and wiped away his tears. He wanted to go and see Qian Ranran, but he didn't dare.

"What's going on?" Kang Cheng's face was pale, and he knelt on the ground and pressed Qian Ranran's wound tightly.

"The bleeding can't stop...there is no condition for surgery..." Zheng Yi hugged the unconscious little girl in despair and despair.

"Are you not breathing? Lei Pengtao! Bring another oxygen bag!" Kang Cheng shouted, his voice shaking.

"Yes!" Lei Pengtao quickly ran back.

"It's useless!" Zheng Yi suddenly shouted, "The blood can't stop at all! She's unconscious! She's going to die!"

Kang Cheng was startled, he lowered his head to look carefully at the little girl who was not as tall as his thigh.

The rise and fall of her thin chest was barely visible.

Kang Cheng supported the wall and stood up, kicking the wall.

"Ah!" Kang Cheng knelt down in pain, holding his head.

How many people in China have antibodies?How low this probability will be means how important Qian Ranran is to everyone.

The entire cabin fell into a deathly silence following the weaker and weaker heartbeat of the little girl.

Zheng Yi straightened Qian Ranran's skirt, carefully wiped off the blood on her face, hugged her, and sat on the seat.

Kang Cheng panted heavily, trying to calm down.

Maintain the crowd, clean the cabin, and do the takeoff.In any case, he still has a plane of people to protect.

Finally, he walked to Jiang Xinghuai and Fu Yan who were sitting away from the crowd.

"Mr. Fu." Kang Cheng just spoke.

"I'll accompany him." Fu Yan said, "Let's go to the back cabin."

Kang Cheng was silent for a while, then nodded.

Then he took out a restraint belt from the tool bag and handed it to him: "When we get to the general base, maybe... there will be a way."

Fu Yan took it in silence.

"I hid a bag of beef jerky for you." Kang Cheng smiled and took out a small bag of beef jerky from his pocket, gave it to Jiang Xinghuai, thought for a while and said, "You really look like my brother."

"Brother." Jiang Xinghuai chuckled.

"I didn't protect him well, nor did I protect you well..." Kang Cheng's eyes gradually turned red, he bent down, and gave him a light hug: "I miss him very much."

Jiang Xinghuai patted him on the back, got up and followed Fu Yan away.

Fu Yan closed the door of the pavilion and closed the eyes of the crowd peeping in this direction.

Jiang Xinghuai found a seat and sat down, and fastened his seat belt.

"Give me your hand." Fu Yan sat down beside him, holding gauze and iodine in his hand.

"I've never been in economy class before." Jiang Xinghuai stretched out his hand and shrugged his shoulders pretending to be relaxed, "It's not as crowded as I imagined. Next time I—"

Jiang Xinghuai stopped in the middle of speaking.

There is no next time for him...

"I'll sit with you next time." Fu Yan put on the gauze and gently wrapped his arms around him.

"...Hmm." Jiang Xinghuai's nose felt sore.

The engine roared, and the plane began to start slowly.

Jiang Xinghuai's head began to dizzy, and his eyes gradually became blurred.

He knew he might be turning into a monster.

until the stomach rumbled.

"Uncle, I'm... a little hungry." Jiang Xinghuai said with some uncertainty.

"What do you want to eat?" Fu Yan asked.

"Steak." Jiang Xinghuai said.

After Fu Yan tied him up, he went to the meal preparation room and really dug out the steak.

After eating the steak, Jiang Xinghuai still felt that he was half dead, but he was thirsty again.

"A bit salty." Jiang Xinghuai smacked his lips.

Fu Yan handed the water glass to his mouth.

"I want to drink Coke." Jiang Xinghuai said weakly.

Fu Yan got up and went to the pantry to find the Coke.

Jiang Xinghuai drank half of the bottle.

"It would be nice to be able to play board games when I'm full." Jiang Xinghuai sighed with his eyes closed.

Fu Yan looked at Jiang Xinghuai's rosy face after eating and drinking, and his eyes became darker and darker.It took him a long time to shake his hands, and slowly lifted the gauze on Jiang Xinghuai's wrist to take a look.

Then he turned around and found a game console for Jiang Xinghuai without knowing where to go.

After half an hour.

"Fuck! This machine is stuck!"

"Why can't this muscular man be beaten to death!"

"How did you jump over here? Hey! Why is this muscular man here again!"

"Oh yeah! Cleared the level!"

Jiang Xing drank the Coke weakly, and continued to make demands: "Uncle, I still want to—"

Fu Yan reapplied a layer of medicine to his wound, covered the gauze and said, took away the Coke from his mouth, and took away the game console, saying: "I said a few exercises just now, and I will do a few questions later .Consciously finish before dinner, I want to check."

Jiang Xinghuai was dumbfounded, but still pretended to be weak.

"I'm so uncomfortable." Jiang Xinghuai said.

"Dizzy?" Fu Yan asked.

"Very dizzy!" Jiang Xinghuai nodded.

"Are you unable to see clearly?" Fu Yan asked again.

"Yes!" Jiang Xinghuai replied again.

Fu Yan didn't speak anymore, he stood up, and the hand that was pressing on the back of the chair next to his ear popped out a vein.

"What's wrong..." Jiang Xinghuai was stunned.

Fu Yan suddenly pressed down and kissed him hard on the lips.

"Bad boy."

Jiang Xinghuai heard Fu Yan say that.