Go wild in a survival game

"I won the bet."

"What are you gambling?"

Lengshen spoke weakly, panting lightly, and looked at Yaoyao Qi affectionately.

"I bet you're tempted by my brother, you don't want me to die."

Yaoyao Qi pulled back his wrist helplessly, looking at his bloody wound.

"What time is this, have you recovered your blood pill?"

While talking, Yaoyao Qi was groping around him, and Lengshen held her hand again.

"Twice use, and you take care of me once."

Yaoyao Qi didn't have time to argue with him, looking at the boss who was walking towards the two of them, Yaoyao Qi took out the flute weapon on his waist.

"how to use?"

Looking at it with cold and misty eyes, "One is far away, and the other is close."

Yaoyaoqi rushed towards the boss without even thinking about it, and pressed the first flute key as Lengshen said. Sure enough, an iron wire spewed out from it, and a miniature three-claw hook was tied to the front end of the iron wire.

Yaoyao Qi waved the black flute, like holding a soft whip, swaying the boss smoothly and freely.

He poked his head out to observe Yaoyao Qi's condition calmly and calmly, and opened his thin lips softly and muttered silently.

"Five, four, three, two"

As soon as the words fell, Lengshen endured the pain in his chest, got up and rushed towards Yaoyao Qi, wrapping his long arms around her waist, and dodged behind an oak nearby.

Protect Yaoyao Qi's head with both hands, and let her bury it deeply on his shoulders.

Yaoyao Qi only knew, and then heard a deafening explosion in front of him, and the boss disappeared without a trace in the flames of the explosion.

Yaoyaoqi stared blankly at the open space behind him, before he could react, Lengshen's body was in his arms, and he sat limply against the tree.

"Cold fairy."

Yaoyaoqi looked at Lengshen's pale face, and his eyes turned red unconsciously.

"I'll pull it out for you."

As soon as Yaoyao Qi's hand clenched the feather that looked like a sharp weapon, she immediately withdrew her hand.

"No, if you lose too much blood like last time."

Yaoyao Qi couldn't help looking around at the weeds on the ground, and lowered her head helplessly.

"I do not recognize."

Lengshen frowned, and casually pointed towards the southeast direction.

"that."

Yaoyao Qi looked in the direction of his finger, ran over without thinking, pulled it out and turned back.

Carefully took off the black shirt on Lengshen's body, so timidly that the hand holding the feather trembled.

Seeing Yaoyaoqi's timid and impatient look that he was reluctant to do anything, he looked at Yaoyaoqi with gentle and firm eyes, and squeezed her hand that was holding the feather tightly.

The moment Yaoyao Qi met his eyes, he had no other thoughts in his heart, only knowing that he could not die by his own hands.

Let go of the hand that was holding the feather tightly, took the weed that she didn't know at all and stuffed it in her mouth, the dagger cut through the skirt of the clothes, and tore off the strip of cloth, her slender and sexy waist was immediately exposed to the air.

He looked at her fair and delicate skin with worried eyes.

"You can't do this in front of other men in the future."

Yaoyao Qi chewed the weeds that made her mouth tingle, and looked at Lengshen's sickly state indifferently.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, he grabbed the feathered sharp arrow that was pierced on Lengshen's chest again, and pulled it out without leaving any room.

He covered the bloody wound with the weed residue in his mouth like a cloud and flowing water.

Lengshen let out a muffled snort of pain, and then the strip of cloth torn from Yaoyao Qi's body was tied to Lengshen's shoulder.