Sick and beautiful people are not allowed to be white moonlight

Chapter 225 Falling in Love in a Survival Game 18
"Boom boom boom——"

The door was knocked.

The knock on the door was very soft, and the person who came didn't seem to use much force.

Lingyan glanced at Elder Lin, and went straight to open the door.

"not dead."

Fu Qiyi was a little embarrassed, Ling Yan didn't ask, but took his hand and led him in, and closed the door.

Fu Qiyi sat on the ground casually, with his legs slightly bent, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, and drank most of it with his head raised.

After being relieved for a moment, he said: "Those things are not dead yet, the red blood bubbles are not mother and child."

"Red blood bubbles are not mother and child..." A flash of thought flashed in Ling Yan's eyes: "Then where will the real mother and child be?"

The most straightforward way to deal with the monster is to directly destroy the mother and child.

Therefore, Ling Yan would not think about going outside to kill one monster after another.

Instead, to capture the thief first, capture the king, and simply kill the mother and child, and the rest is easy.

Fu Qi was silent.

When he went out just now, he was chased by a group of monsters, and the speed of those monsters seemed to speed up, not as slow as before.

The monsters were too fast, which caused Fu Qi to be almost bitten by monsters several times while avoiding and chasing with high energy.

Later, Fu Qiyi simply drove a car casually to lure the monsters to the suburbs as much as possible.

But the lights in the outskirts are unclear, and only the faint brilliance can attract monsters.

After returning to Haicheng, Fu Qiyi rushed to the electrician department and cut off the electricity in the whole city.

Without a light source, to a certain extent, it ensures that the number of monsters in Haicheng will decrease.

Lin Laomeng opened his eyes and struggled to say, "I...I know..."

Ling Yan looked at him faintly: "Guilin, DC, is it?"

"How do you know!?" Lin Laogang blurted out a sentence in astonishment, and when he realized it, he was startled suddenly and covered his mouth.

Seeing him like this, Ling Yan understood: "Let's go to the DC area, Guilin."

"Okay." Fu Qiyi agreed.

In order to ensure the energy of the body, the two decided to rest for one night and set off tomorrow.

Dinner was a self-heating box lunch.

It seems that there is no need for Lingyan to prepare, because Fu Qiyi has a large space, more than 300 square meters, and there is everything in it.

There is no need for Ayano to make a move.

After Fu Qiyi was done, he handed Lingyan a box.

"I..." Elder Lin said weakly, the wound on his leg had begun to deteriorate and pus, his face was pale, his lips were pale, and he could only speak in a breathy voice: "I can help you."

"help me……"

Lingyan didn't look at it, and picked up the chopsticks to eat calmly, her tone was very calm, and she couldn't hear any emotion.

"So many people died."

"Plus you are neither more nor less."

Lin Laomeng trembled, with a look of pain in his eyes: "I don't want to..."

"They don't want to die yet." Lingyan just looked at him calmly.

Suddenly, what Elder Lin wanted to quibble with was stopped abruptly by her plain sound, like a stick in his throat.

After struggling for a few seconds, he wanted to say something more, but no one paid any attention to him.

Elder Lin could only sigh, feeling remorse again.

And a sense of fear of the unknown, sweeping the whole body.

The pain in his leg stimulated the nerve endings, making it difficult for him to brainwash himself to fall asleep.

He could only stare at them with two dead fish eyes open.

………………

Ling Yan suffers from insomnia and feels little sleep.

After meeting Xie Shuzhou, all these problems came out.

She can't sleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, it was the scene of the prime minister's mansion being completely beheaded.

The past scenes, more like a black and white movie, played in her mind in a loop.

Lingyan pulled out the dagger pinned to her waist, and simply slashed her own arm.

Pain is calming.

Lingyan wiped off the cold sweat from her forehead, her eyes were pitch black, like a black hole that could not be found.

"What's the matter?" Fu Qi was vigilant, and was woken up when her nightmare started, paying attention to her all the time.

When she saw her self-harm, she didn't react immediately, but froze in place.

Like a thunderbolt shot in my mind, it was blank.

A few seconds later, Fu Qiyi accepted it, grabbed her arm, and took out the medicine box from the space.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you stabbing yourself with a dagger?"

She quibbled: "It's not stabbing, it's paddling."

"Your behavior is very bad." Fu Qiyi's tone was a little cold.

There is no light source in the room, it is pitch black.

For the convenience of bandaging, Fu Qiyi took out a blackout tent, and after it was done, the two of them went in and took out a desk lamp for lighting.

Ling Yan was wearing a tracksuit, and after taking off her coat, she was only wearing a white suspender. She could clearly see a large area of ​​snow-white skin and a sexy collarbone.

Fu Qiyi used iodophor to clean her wound and then bandaged it without distraction.

There was no emotion in the voice.

"I haven't learned anything, but I have experienced self-mutilation."

Lingyan didn't know how to explain this to Fu Qiyi, she did have the habit of self-harm.

This kind of behavior is wrong, but for her, it is right.

No reason, Ayano chose to remain silent.

Fu Qi's tone was a bit fierce: "As long as you are like this, if it weren't for me, they would have been eaten by them long ago."

"En." Lingyan lowered her head, very docile.

"Follow me closely from now on." Annoyed by her appearance, she lost her temper, so she had no choice but to add.

She said hello.

The space between the two of them is not too big, one raised his eyes and the other lowered his eyes, and the sudden look at each other seemed ambiguous.

Fu Qi stared at her fiercely, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and made a swallowing sound.

Lingyan slightly raised her chin, pursed her lips, and her long black eyelashes kept trembling.

She leaned forward carefully and kissed Fu Qiyi's chin.

"Expect to..."

Fu Qiyi grabbed her shoulders and did not let go, his eyes rested on her lips with fiery eyes.

In the narrow space, a hoarse voice sounded, it was he who was speaking.

"Feel sorry."

Afterwards, two shadows could only be vaguely seen colliding.

The man's head was lowered, kissing her reverently, his left hand pinched her chin slightly, and lifted it up.

Others are invisible and have nowhere to follow.

It will be an hour later when the two of them come out.

Lin Lao's two legs, where the muzzle was located, had already begun to ooze pus, which deteriorated and produced black lochia.

He had a high fever and was unconscious all the time. He was muttering about his name, which was his son.

It's a pity that Mr. Lin's son has long been eaten by monsters as food.

Fu Qiyi took out the bedding from the space and tidied it up in the tent before letting Lingyan in.

Seeing Mr. Lin, he lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, then took out the rope and tied him tightly just in case.

He has always been careful.

With the lights turned off, it was dark inside the tent.

Two people lie down together.

Ling Yan closed her eyes and said in a super soft voice: "Sleep."

Nong Nong wants to say: When I wake up during the day, I will change everything behind to white moonlight~
(End of this chapter)