Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 259 The Dodder Flower in the Last Days (3)

On the other side, Ruan Ruan followed him with self-heating rice in her arms. She lowered her head slightly and saw his straight long legs in front of her eyes.

She wore her hair in a bun, and the light on her head left a patch of white skin on the back of her neck. She didn't dare to look out the window for fear of seeing something unacceptable.

Although she retained her memories after entering the world, she did not get a complete plot and was also limited by her character.

The heroine Fu Siyu in "Doomsday Survival" has an extremely rare healing power. As long as the wound is infected by the virus and has not completely lost consciousness, it can be healed.In the early days, her ability was not very strong, and no one had discovered this secret. They only thought that she could save people who had not yet started to become zombies.

Until the male protagonist Yu Ling was pushed into the zombies by her in order to save Ruan Ruan, his fingernails were black and black, and black threads were crawling in his eyeballs, leaving only a weak consciousness struggling to wake up.Fu Siyu was unwilling to give up on him, so she tried to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and actually saved the man.

At this point, everyone knew how valuable her powers were. After the news spread, she triggered a fight among many parties, because the experiment found that only she was special, and other healing powers did not have this ability.

Yu Ling was betrayed and after escaping from death, she completely gave up on Ruan Ruan and no longer interfered with her affairs. Instead, her relationship with Fu Siyu gradually warmed up.

And she lost the protection of the male protagonist. A weak ordinary person could not survive in the end of the world. She lost her life within a few days and died miserably.

The plot ended abruptly when she died. She had no idea what happened to the heroine in the later period, and she couldn't tell whether there was only one male protagonist.

If the heroine is kidnapped by other forces in the later stage, is it possible that a new emotional line will develop?

After all, judging from the past world, it seems that no one is a single fragment.But there is no guarantee that one of them will come suddenly.

For the time being, we can only take one step at a time.

"Well--"

She was in a trance, and when she got on the escalator, she didn't step on the designated steps. After running for a while, the steps became higher. She didn't put her feet firmly on the escalator and fell back. She was about to let out an exclamation.

The next second, her waist was hugged, and the slightly hot palms were pulled inwards, and the other hand covered her lips to stop the shouts that were about to come out.

She was still frightened, her heart beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out of her chest. She looked at him with trembling eyelashes, "Let me go."

A muffled voice came from his palm, carrying a moist breath. Yu Ling withdrew his hand with a normal expression. There was still moisture on the palm hanging by his side. It was unclear whether it was the sweat left by her or him.

The fingertips curled up slightly.

He came down from the previous step and stood beside her. His tall body was squeezed together with hers. The distance seemed a little close. One side of the flower-dyed dress overlapped with his white T-shirt.

He was very clean. Even though he was wearing white clothes and black trousers, his top was not obviously dirty. His breath was filled with the clean scent of mint, mixed with his unique scent.Her little nose moved, and from this angle she could see his smooth chin, with smooth jaw lines and delicate profile.

When she caught his gaze, she looked away as if frightened. After thinking about it, she turned back and said, "I can see it if I want."

He didn't say anything, but when he got out of the escalator, he gave her a hand on her lower back and said, "Watch the road."

His voice was cold.

When they returned to the fourth floor, they had already finished eating, and even the pots had been put away, but the aroma of instant noodles had not yet dissipated.

Ruan Ruan found a place to cook self-heating rice, sat on the soft sofa, propped up his chin and waited.

(End of this chapter)