Entrepreneurship in a different world

Because of being chased, Wen Rong slept during the day, but couldn't sleep at night.

At this time, the night of the 'Ghost Cave' is also in full swing.In such a large living area, there is not even the sound of an animal, and sometimes it is so quiet that it can be suffocating.

Wen Rong held the meat ball in his arms with his eyes open, thinking about all the things that came here in his mind.

He also knew that his thoughts were too optimistic.He doesn't even have water to bathe this meatball now, and he doesn't know where to get it, so he dares to boast that he can feed them.

It's just that he has already said the big words, no matter what he has to try his best to do it.He still believes that there is no way out.It was as if he had resigned himself to his fate today, but who would have known that he would turn evil into good luck again when the will of the willows and flowers would be bright?

I don't know if Mr. 'Mummy' on the opposite side is asleep?I can't even hear the sound of breathing, just like a 'mummy'.

Thinking of this, Wen Rong's stomach screamed in protest. He licked his dry lips several times in a row, rubbed his stomach quietly a few times, pressed it hard, and hypnotized himself in his heart: You are not hungry, you are not hungry. Thirst, you can do it.

After squinting in a daze for a while, he was awakened again by a sudden movement in the room.

Following the sound, it was found that Mr. 'Mummy' who was sleeping on the bed rolled down from the bed, and shook violently again.

Wen Rong recalled the night when they first met, this man was shaking like this for a long time, his whole body was chilled, and his body was so cold that his hands were piercingly cold.

Wen Rong hurried over to help him up, the coldness in his hands made him shiver twice.Suppressing the feeling of icy cold hands, he hugged him up.

How light he is!Originally, he looked thin with bandages on his body, but now he really hugged him, and he felt like he had little flesh.

Putting him back on the bed quickly, Wen Rong paused, looking around the room for something that could help him warm up.

Not at all, not even a wilted weed.

He patted his forehead and thought of something.In the morning he seemed to have hidden the clothes he was wearing on the roof of a nearby neighbor's house.What he was thinking at the time was to find a place he was familiar with to hide things in case they would be useful in the future, no, they would be useful immediately.

After thinking about it for a few seconds at the door, Wen Rong boldly opened the door.

After the fatal escape in the morning, the outside has been quite quiet, and the phenomenon of shouting and drinking and searching for people did not happen as he imagined.When I got off work, I was in the same state as usual.Although I don't know why so many people chasing him seem to have disappeared.

Now he had to go out and get those two clothes back.

It was the only thing I could cover myself with for warmth.

Wen Rong tiptoed and ran out close to the crack of the wall, trembling but quickly found the place where the things were hidden, retrieved them, and fled back as if flying.

The moment he closed the door, he dared to heave a sigh of relief, and isolated the creepiness he felt outside just now.

It's really creepy.Everything outside is too quiet, and the surroundings are pitch black, as if there are countless huge mouths open in the night, which can swallow people up at any time.

Wen Rong quickly calmed down with her flustered beating heart, and walked to the bedside to cover the girl with her own clothes.

A strong smell of blood lingered in his nose.

He leaned down and sniffed closer, making sure the smell was emanating from Mr. Mummy.

Stretching out his hand to feel it, he felt a hand of crushed ice mixed with a lot of water.He put his hand under his eyelids, looked at it, and smelled it. He was very sure of the touch and smell, it was not water, but blood.

In the darkness, he could feel that the bandages on Mr. 'Mummy' were all soaked in blood and ice, and some of them flowed onto the bed.

Wen Rong panicked for a moment, first went to check the other person's breathing, and after confirming that he could feel a little bit of faint movement, he immediately analyzed in his mind how to deal with it.

Stop the bleeding first!What else can I do?

Not caring so much anymore, Wen Rong fumbled to untie the drenched bandage on the opponent's body...