Sunset, in ancient poetry, has always been the day when weary birds return home after leaving people. Although there is no beautiful scenery of sunset after the end of the world, and there are no birds to return to their nests, but after a day of hunting People still have to come back.
With Bai Wei's return, more and more team members have returned to the shelter in twos and threes. However, seeing the situation in the middle of the playground, they all felt a faint sense of heaviness.
However, not too many people went up to watch. Everyone was doing their own thing tacitly.
In the last days, people are just ghosts that can still breathe, and a human head on a neck is not much stronger than a leaf on a tree.
At this time, Bai Wei is not the head of the laboratory who speaks very powerfully among the human race, nor is she a BOSS-level figure who has long been unemotional under the infiltration of power. The students studying in the old ivory tower suddenly faced earth-shaking changes. Now Bai Wei is much more immature.
This also allowed Mo Ran, who knew her well enough, to easily read her true thoughts from her every move and micro-expression.
Xie Lang lay directly on the ground, all the equipment on his body had been cut off for the convenience of applying medicine to the wound, and the hideous and terrifying wound was exposed nakedly under Bai Wei's eyelids.
Bai Wei couldn't help the tip of her nose sweating.
Strictly speaking, she is not a doctor yet, but after the apocalypse, her theoretical medical skills have become a life-saving artifact. She has grown up rapidly among a large number of wounded and dying companions, and now she is worthy of the name. The king is the number one doctor in the world.
But even so, she still felt troublesome about Xie Lang's wound.
Three blood holes as big as wrists can be seen on the exposed upper body, one is below the collarbone, one is on the left chest cavity, and the other is in the abdomen. Before she came, someone had done these three wounds After a simple treatment, there was no massive bleeding, but with Xie Lang's weak breathing, a small amount of blood continued to ooze out.
But bleeding is just a trivial matter. Bai Wei stared at the two holes on Xie Lang's chest and abdomen. Even without any inspection equipment, she could judge the severity of these two wounds just by looking at the shape and size of the wounds. .
The one on the chest must have hurt the lungs, not sure
If it was a human being, he would definitely not be able to survive with such a wound, but the other party was a dead person...
The dead will heal themselves.
Bai Wei knew this clearly, but she knew that it was very difficult for her to have the opportunity to witness such a fresh self-healing process with her own eyes. Even on Xue Changfeng's body, she often only saw wounds that were about to heal.
Therefore, when she saw with her own eyes that the bright red body tissue was growing slowly and carefully, and repairing the hole bit by bit, her brows couldn't help but jump up.
Why is she not dead?
This self-healing ability is simply...
It makes people feel envious and jealous from the bottom of their hearts. If she can have this ability, does it mean that she doesn't have to hide behind Xue Changfeng and act obediently to get the corresponding resources?
Does it mean that she can easily become the main force of the guild like Xie Lang, Zhang Haoming, and He Yu? A character whom everyone surrenders to and admires?
This kind of imagining is like poison. Once it is started, as long as it is contaminated a little, it will spread rapidly, and it is impossible to control it. Even more reddened.
Xie Lang is one of the main players in the guild, not to mention he is still a deceased person. No matter what the reason is, Xue Changfeng paid special attention to his injury. After finding Bai Wei, he asked about his injury diligently. From the very beginning, Bai Wei was already immersed in her fascination with the talent of the dead, and she didn't hear any of the previous questions.
Xue Changfeng had no choice but to speak again: "Bai Wei?"
It wasn't until this time that Bai Wei came back to her senses. She quickly turned her head to look at Xue Changfeng, with unconcealed doubts flashing across her face.
As a boyfriend, how could Xue Changfeng not understand Bai Wei? Naturally, from her blank expression, she could see that she was absent-minded just now, but as a boyfriend, Xue Changfeng has always been very tolerant towards Bai Wei, so he repeated in a low voice: "His How is the internal injury?"
Taking a deep breath, Bai Wei tried her best to pull her consciousness away from the growing muscle tissue, and she motioned to the people beside her to wash their hands with some clean water: "Let me check .”
At this moment, Mo Ran keenly discovered that there was a wound on Bai Wei's tiger's mouth, which should be the wound she had just suffered during the expedition. Her eyes narrowed, and then, the corners of Mo Ran's lips almost hooked stand up.
In the previous life, why were the dead captured?
That's because humans discovered that the blood of the dead can help other races heal wounds quickly, so they need a lot of blood of the dead to refine this precious medicine.
In the last life, why did you expect to be exterminated?
That's because humans discovered that these blood-refined medicines will build up tolerance after being used a few times, and then lose their effect. Only by eating the heart of the dead, that is, the crystal of source power, can inherit more or less The dead have the talent of self-healing, so the dead become prey.
And in the previous life, who was the first to discover this secret? Mo Ran didn't know, but the woman in front of her was one of the backbones who understood the secret and promoted the plan.
Mo Ran has never believed that a person becomes crazy in an instant, and can only accumulate bit by bit before becoming a lunatic. Therefore, if the current Bai Wei knows the secret of the blood of the dead, it is impossible for her not to be moved. .
Ordinary people can't stand this kind of temptation, let alone Bai Wei is not an ordinary person, she is a medical student, she knows more, knows more, naturally thinks more, so it is easier to be tempted.
As long as her heart is moved, it means that the foundation of the impregnable castle has collapsed. Sooner or later, she will come to Mo Ran with an opportunity.
Mo Ran stared at Bai Wei quietly, and put her hand into Xie Lang's wound to examine carefully. With the movement of her hand, Xie Lang was trembling with pain, but he bit his lips tightly and didn't cry out. When he came out, blood flowed from between his teeth, Mo Ran raised his hand and wiped it off, and said slowly: "Persevere."
Just as Mo Ran was speaking, Bai Wei pulled out her hand. She habitually asked someone to pour water on her hand. The moment the blood was washed away, she suddenly froze. Then, she Subconsciously turned back to look at Xie Lang
When Mo Ran caught her eyes sharpened, Xue Changfeng quickly asked, "What's wrong? Is it serious?"
Only then did Bai Wei put away the shock she had leaked just now, and she forced a smile towards Xue Changfeng, but her hands trembled uncontrollably: "It's serious, I'll use a needle to stop the bleeding first, and then Give him the marching pills I made, and I will prepare the medicine for external application."
Mo Ran looked at Bai Wei, her expression was extremely distorted now, shock, excitement, and uncontrollable desire were intertwined on her face, making her smile look a bit hideous, but Mo Ran's eyes did not let go. Through the left hand she quietly hid behind her back, the wound on that hand that was still lying on the tiger's mouth just now has completely healed.
As she said that, Bai Wei stood up, she didn't know if she was too excited, she almost staggered and fell on Xie Lang, at this moment, a thin but very powerful arm suddenly stretched out from the side, He held her up.
"I'm sorry, I'm a little too anxious." Bai Wei repeatedly apologized, her face turned even redder, and her ears and neck could even be seen turning red.
"Be careful." Mo Ran's voice was as quiet as usual, and slowly fell from the top of Bai Wei's head.
Bai Wei raised her head abruptly, bumping into those bright red pupils unexpectedly.
Red, what a hot color, but these bright red pupils are filled with silence, as if facing the abyss directly, and seem to be swallowed by the abyss.
The other party obviously didn't do anything, but Bai Wei felt chills through her bones in an instant, as if all her thoughts were clearly seen by others, she twitched her face, and reluctantly showed an apologetic expression: "I'm just Too anxious."
"It's okay, take your time, we all know it." Mo Ran suddenly hooked the corners of her lips, her appearance was already extremely beautiful, but now under the smear of that smile, she seemed to have just emerged. With the sharp blade of the sheath, whoever dares to face it head-on, she can stab you with a knife in the chest, making you dripping with blood.
At this moment, Bai Wei only felt dry mouth and tongue, and her throat seemed as hard as a lump of iron, so hard that she didn't even have the slightest elasticity of texture. She opened her lips, trying to respond, but in the end she could only wheeze. He let out a few rough breaths.
In the end, under Mo Ran's smile, Bai Wei couldn't hold back any longer, she turned around and rushed towards the room where she usually dispensed medicine. Others thought she was anxious to thank Lang, but Mo Ran clearly understood something else .
She tilted her head, her eyes lightly and shallowly fell on Bai Wei's back, and the smile on the corner of her lips was meaningful.
It's done.
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