I heard I'm an NPC

Gu Qinghe's entire face, including the mask, was soaked in blood. She didn't dare to take it off, but just wiped off the blood on other parts of her face.The wound on his forehead burst open, bleeding profusely.She couldn't see her wound, and the cotton swab used to apply the medicine kept poking at the wound.

Jing Chi hastily bandaged his abdomen, and when he stuffed the rest of the bandage back into his bag, he happened to see her like this.He hesitated for a moment, then calmly took the cotton swab in her hand.

Gu Qinghe was taken aback, but did not refuse.

Jing Chi expected that she must not know how scary the wound on her forehead was, otherwise it would be impossible to poke it with a cotton swab.He didn't remind her, but just rubbed some medicine near the wound.

Zha Shile was a little worried, so she couldn't help but look over: "Qing He needs stitches on his forehead, right?"

Gu Qinghe raised her gaze inquiringly, and Jing Chi nodded under her gaze: "Yes."

Gu Qinghe rummaged through the bag, finally found a smartphone, and took a quick photo.The wound on the forehead started from the place where it was broken early yesterday morning, and it split open to the surroundings under the violent impact, which is very hideous.

Jing Chi: "Do you have any?"

Gu Qinghe really rummaged through the bag.

Zha Shile doesn't know her ability yet: "But without anesthetic, it will be very painful."

Under the watchful eyes of several people, Gu Qinghe dug out all the medicines just mentioned and a needle tube from the small bag on the side of his leg.

She smoked some anesthetics unskillfully, but she didn't know where to stick them.

Jing Chi: "I'll do it."

Zha Shile: "Are you a doctor?"

Jing Chi didn't look at her, but pushed out the tiny air bubbles in the needle: "A little bit."

It took less than 5 minutes for the anesthetic to take effect. Jing Chi quickly performed this simple operation on Gu Qinghe's forehead. Even Wei Mu, who was driving, couldn't help but look in the rearview mirror several times.

Surgery was going on in the car, and he drove the car very slowly and steadily.

Soon, Jing Chi finished sewing.He applied some more medicine to her, and carefully bandaged it up.

Gu Qinghe couldn't help touching his forehead, feeling nothing for a while.

She took another photo from the screen of her smartphone and stuffed it back into her bag.At this time, she saw Jing Chi's torn clothes, but she didn't see his injuries, and she didn't know how serious his injuries were.Moreover, his clothes were dark, and no trace of blood could be seen.

"How is your injury?"

The two people in front thought of his bloody footprints, which were obviously heavier than Gu Qinghe's!

But Jing Chi shook his head: "I'm fine."

Wei Mu said: "But I just saw you bleeding a lot."

The relationship between the four of them is still a bit awkward. If it wasn't for the accident just now, they probably wouldn't have spoken to each other until now.

Gu Qinghe looked at him silently, and suddenly said, "Do you mind if I look at your wound?"

Jing Chi took the initiative to lift the hem of his clothes.Blood soaked the bandage he had just put on, and it was blood red.

Gu Qinghe reached out to touch it, but couldn't decide to pay attention for a moment. "Should you get stitches too?"

Jing Chi thought for a moment, then untied his bandage.He was badly injured, and on the way up from below, his intestines tried to flow out several times, but he stuffed them back.

Gu Qinghe gave him anesthesia following the technique he had just done, and then sewed it up slowly.When the bandage was wrapped again, the wound was no longer bleeding.

The whole journey was silent, Wei Mu drove, and the other three closed their eyes to rest.

As night fell, the fog gradually thickened.The group finally arrived at their destination, Karasa.

They parked the car in an inconspicuous place, Wei Mu and Zha Shile walked carefully to the building in front, and after making sure that the neighborhood was temporarily safe, they turned back to look for someone.

In the night, Gu Qinghe put the remaining oil in the tank into the bucket, and Jing Chi was watching around.

There is not much oil, and it will be finished soon.The two of them didn't close the fuel tank, they just caught up with them with the bucket in hand.

This is an office building, next to a large shopping mall, and not far from the next door is a commercial street, where office workers in the building drink tea and eat.

Wei Mu and Zha Shile's supplies are running out, and they have to find a way to replenish them.Here is a good choice.The four walked around the building and found a relatively safe place on the third floor.

In the middle of the night, Wei Mu and Zha Shile groped their way to the shopping mall next door.There is a connection between the two buildings, and they don't need to expose themselves to the virus.

Looking down through the window, you can see that the entire city has been completely wrapped in thick fog.Gu Qinghe and Jing Chi rested alternately, neither of them spoke.

Both of them lost blood to varying degrees, one was seriously injured in the fight, and the other was severely contused in the impact. Both of them needed adequate nutrition and rest.

In the middle of the night, Gu Qinghe had already fallen asleep, and Wei Mu and Zha Shile returned empty-handed.The faces of both of them were not very good-looking. Obviously, after spending a lot of effort, they found that the things here had already been looted.

Zha Shile was especially uncomfortable and began to cough continuously.Wei Mu told her to have a good rest, but he didn't sleep.

He glanced at the silent Jing Chi, hesitated for a moment and moved closer to him. "Thank you for today, my name is Wei Mu."

Jing Chi's reaction was very flat: "Jing Chi."

Wei Mu took a sip of water and his gaze was a bit erratic: "Are you with Qinghe?"

Jing Chi glanced at Gu Qinghe, who was leaning against the corner behind the door and sleeping soundly under the blanket. "Accidental travel together."

Wei Mu smiled: "So that's the case." He looked at Jing Chi, "We are classmates."

Jing Chi was silent.

Seeing that the place was so cold that it was almost the same as the temperature outside, Wei Mu was heartbroken and asked, "Can you give us some medicine?"

They need not only medicine, but also food.If the two parties parted ways after tonight, they would still need cars and gas.

Jing Chi was silent for a moment, and slowly left the wall: "I don't have any medicine."

Wei Mu's heart gradually turned cold.He originally thought that they could be regarded as companions after getting along for a long time, but he seemed to have forgotten how the man who said he didn't know his girlfriend killed his opponent in the snow.

Wei Mu couldn't find any human warmth in this man.

He glanced at Gu Qinghe who was sleeping in the corner, and in the end he didn't bother her.

The next day came quickly, and instead of leaving immediately, they decided to rest for another day.

Gu Qinghe once again felt the pain of tearing her entire head. Her eyelids trembled violently, her brows were frowned, and her hands under the blanket were tightly clenched, as if she intended to use this method to endure the pain.

But this time the pain came not only from the wound on the forehead itself, but also from the stitched place.She leaned against the wall so hard that she almost wanted to cut her head off.

Jing Chi hid behind the glass and looked at the situation outside - no one was there.A peaceful night was not enough to dispel his vigilance, and he planned to go out and have a look.

After a whole night of exhaustion, Wei Mu couldn't bear it any longer, and originally slept with Zha Shile, but Jing Chi's movement of going out woke him up.

As the door closed, he happened to see Gu Qinghe who was having a splitting headache.

Gu Qinghe was even more distressed by the slight movement of opening and closing the door. She lowered her head and pressed her temple hard, but she didn't dare to touch the wound at all.

At this moment, she is no more comfortable than dying.

Soon, Jing Chi came back.He stuffed something in Gu Qinghe's hand: "Put it on the forehead."

Gu Qinghe opened his eyes, and slowly put the thing on his forehead under the colliding gaze.

It's ice.

She has no pain medication and would have taken it if she had.So from the time when the anesthetic failed until now, I have been enduring it.In the twilight of waking up, this kind of pain is so severe that it is unknown if it hurts to death.

Gu Qinghe slowed down for a while, and could bear the pain on his forehead: "What about you?"

Jing Chi: "I don't need it."

His physique is much better than Gu Qinghe's, and it really doesn't hurt.He even felt that if he didn't use anesthesia during the stitches yesterday, he could survive.

Gu Qinghe didn't quite believe it, but Jing Chi got up and went out again: "I'll go upstairs to have a look."

Gu Qinghe originally wanted to go out and have a look, she understood Jing Chi's worries.But when she moved, she felt that her whole body was falling apart, and she couldn't use any strength at all.So I stayed quietly where I was and iced the wound.

It was crushed ice packed in any bag, not too much.The ice cubes gradually melted and turned into cold water.After all the ice cubes melted, Jing Chi still didn't come back, so Gu Qinghe threw away the bag and got up to go out.

It is impossible for Jing Chi to leave by himself, he has no gasoline.

There is only one possibility.

"Gu Qinghe!" Zha Shile chased him out.Wei Mu was resting, she lowered her voice very low.The sickness can still be seen from the half of her exposed face.

Gu Qinghe stopped in his tracks: "Is there something wrong?"

Except for yesterday's situation, she almost never let the three bags leave her, including taking everything with her when she went out this time.

But this is easily misleading.

"You're not going to leave us, are you?"

Gu Qinghe pulled up his hood and turned to look at Zha Shile.At this moment, Zha Shile seemed to be looking at Jing Chi instead of Gu Qinghe.

But just for a moment, Gu Qinghe was still Gu Qinghe, only thinner, and his eyes were like dry wells without waves.

"You think too much."

Unfortunately, this is not convincing at all.

Zha Shile followed Gu Qinghe's footsteps with her sick body, and tried to persuade her to go back: "Are you looking for supplies? Wei Mu and I looked for them last night, and there is nothing nearby."

Gu Qinghe ignored her.

"Or are you going to find that man? He's so strong, nothing will happen. "

Gu Qinghe stopped suddenly: "Then what if he left us?"

Zha Shile choked.Gu Qinghe's worries are not unreasonable. Among them, Jing Chi is obviously the most capable fighter. Without him, his combat power will plummet.

"No, can't you? Isn't he your friend?"

Gu Qinghe didn't answer her question, but stared closely at her eyes, a pair of dry eyes seemed to drag people into a bottomless abyss: "We can't be sure if this building is safe, are you sure you want to leave Wei Mu alone?" stay there?"