Survival on the island, she works as a high-energy eater on a raft

Chapter 158 Name
At first glance, his words were somewhat exaggerated.

But at the next moment, Yan Zi raised his hand and saw his arm that was torn and bruised, and had been soaked to the white by the sea, and fell silent for an instant.

Even if it is like this on the hand, it can be imagined on the face... so it is not an exaggeration, but a fact.

"Gods can't see, can't hear, can't speak, and can't perceive..." Yan Hui fastened the bandage on her distressedly, and didn't even dare to use any force at all, fearing that she would shatter, while preaching.

"That kind of power is not something we, who are fragile, can bear."

"They have names?"

The black robe on his body was still soaked in water, as if he was about to drown.

But Yan Zi didn't have the strength to move, so he could only lie down obediently with his eyelids half drooped, letting the other party wrap around his head several times.

"Yes, but you can't know, and you won't be known."

Yan Hui almost piled most of her face under the thick snow-white bandage, tied a beautiful bow at the end, and thoughtfully put on the wet hood for her.

"That is an unknown taboo. What we can see and say now is just a way of calling them, the way we use them instead of their original real names."

"We have no way of knowing its real name. Even if there are traces, it will be automatically erased. The god of disaster, even if it is just a name, also carries terrible pollution..."

Yan Zi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Give me a light first."

When she walks out in this state, she might be used as a disaster hammer by other players, or she can be buried in the ground as a mummy.

"Azi, don't worry."

Yan Hui quickly removed some bandages for her, and the blood oozing slightly underneath was like a cobweb like a broken vase.

He comforted in a gentle voice, "It only takes a few days of medicine to heal here, and there will be no scars."

Even the appearance and body, Yanzi doesn't care much now.She couldn't count the injuries she suffered after entering this game world with two hands.

But Yan Hui still treated her the way he did when he was a child.

He has turned into a human appearance, and he is still beautiful under the embarrassment.But the fingertips still carried a trace of cold ocean breath, and the slender fingers moved up a little at this moment——

Resting on her empty right eye.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet, what exactly is your eye..."

"Li Yanzi, run! Li Yanhui, run!!"

Before he could finish the question, Li Jiao, who was unconscious by the side, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out some sea water, and sat up suddenly with his eyes open.

The blood on the face also suddenly swished down.

"Let's bandage her first."

Yan Zi looked at Li Jiao's picture, which was much better than his own, but his face was bleeding from all seven orifices, and he lay back again.

She closed her eyes, and she could still hear the other party's stubborn refusal to let Yan Hui bandage her.

Before Wu Ziqi's death, the expression of pain and despair that was clearly awakened but still willing to indulge appeared in his mind...

The fleshy face flickered twice.

After that, it gradually overlapped with Xia Ren's similar eyes...

The situation around him ended up being slapped by Yan Hui.

Li Jiao still bandaged the wound.

The bottom of her eyes were a little red, panting as if restraining something, she lay back heavily, raising her hand to cover the emotion on her face.

"Azi, don't be sad."

The young man with red marks on his snow-white cheeks is still very good-tempered.Seeing that Yan Zi's mood was wrong, he quickly comforted him softly, "It's not your fault, life and death in the calamity world are inherently impermanent."

She found out too late.

It didn't stop Li Jiao from telling the truth... It would have been nice if he hadn't turned to the right.

At least, if the deceitful master is not exposed, he will pretend again, and if there is no showdown, maybe he can find a way to save Wu Ziqi.

But in fact, Yanzi is very clear in his heart.

After being heavily polluted by the master god's subordinates, the one who survived... At present, there is only a miracle like myself that is lingering.

And miracles are hard to replicate.

So compared to her intolerance, Li Jiao cut through the mess more quickly.

There was a gentle icy touch on the back of his hand, the young man's tone was low, his eyelashes drooped like a thick small fan.

"If you really can't let it go, why don't we accompany you back to have a look." He is always the most considerate and meticulous one.

This empathy made people never think that he was also a disaster in the first place.

Returning to the scene is a dangerous move.

Hu Shannai is the best example of the clear warning in the member code.But Li Jiao had no intention of stopping him, and just put his arm over his eyes, as calm as death.

It can be seen that her mood will not be any better than her own.

This time, she thinks that she is at least half of the blame.

After a while, Li Jiao sat up suddenly, his expression had calmed down, he looked at her and said, "If you are really upset, you can slap me a few times to vent your anger."

Yan Zi shook his head.

Naturally, it is impossible for her to adopt this suggestion, and it is impossible for her to remember her biological sister...

"You all go back first, I can go there alone."

After the two looked at each other in blank dismay, they only left one sentence in the end, 'Remember to call someone when you are in danger, don't be brave'.

Yanzi agreed softly.

When we returned to the scene, there were no traces.

If it wasn't for that bleak memory that still remained in her mind, she would even wonder if such a person had really disappeared in the same place before...

Although it was suggested by Yan Hui, when he set foot here, he felt a sense of emptiness.

The muscles in the right arm, which hadn't moved for a long time, twitched twice, and began to feel dull pain again...

The special smell of the blue potion belonging to the laboratory spread in the nose.

The scene in front of me vaguely began to alternate between the two worlds of false reality and real games, like switching channels back and forth crazily...

This is a precursor to loss of control, and it is also a bad signal.

The breath of the dream remained on her right arm... The miracle of escaping death does not mean that there are no sequelae...

After entering the game for so long, I almost forgot that I was haunted by nightmares all the time.

In the golden ring, Zisu quietly differentiated into a slender tentacle, wrapped it softly around her little finger, and hooked it lightly.

Cold sweat kept rolling down his forehead, Yan Zi hammered his aching head twice, and raised his pale and bloodless face.

"I'm fine, it's just a small problem..."

The moment the voice fell, the black robe at the corner of the back was suddenly pulled by something.

Powerful.

She didn't notice, and almost fell to the ground.

Zi Su and Dan Zaizi are naturally impossible to be so rude.

Quickly pulled out the harpoon with his left hand, Yanzi turned his head slowly, but before the sharp weapon in his hand could be stabbed out, he faced a distorted animal face that was slowly enlarging in front of him...

(End of this chapter)