Earth Destruction Plan

Hao Zhi stumbled and almost fell from a big rock. When he landed, his legs were soft and his feet were almost knocked. Fortunately, Wang Yanke grabbed him from behind, and the two hurriedly ran to Lele and his parents to rest. When the time came, there were already a circle of people. Those people couldn't stand upright. They were squatting, and someone holding a crutches, tremblingly gave Hao Zhi a gap, and he plunged into the crowd. In my child, seeing the torch shining brightly, Lele was kneeling beside her elder sister and crying.

The child was pale, with chapped lips and closed eyes. He had fallen into a deep coma. The disorder of various body functions caused by hunger caused her to have a fever two days ago. Lele once regarded her blood as The medicine was fed to her a little bit, but it didn't have any effect. It seems that because of the loss of physical fitness, even Lele's ability has basically no effect.

Lele wiped her tears helplessly, calling his sister over and over again. Xu Zhe walked in with a doctor from a base. He lifted his elder sister’s eyelids and checked, and listened to the heartbeat. Finally, he shook helplessly. Shook his head.

　　 Hao Zhi followed the doctor out of the crowd and asked nervously, "Doctor, how is it?"

　　 The doctor said feebly, "What else, it's not sick, but hungry, severe malnutrition, no medicine is needed, there is a bowl of broth, everything is solved!"

　　 But... Hao Zhi scratched his head and looked around, where can I get a bowl of hot broth?

　　 When he was in a hurry, he saw Song Xiaojia who was beside him running his sleeves, biting his lip and not talking, staring at the bottom of the mountain with his eyes, almost bursting into flames.

　　 "Jiajia, what are you planning to do? Breaking through at this time? You have exhausted your physical strength now, and your strength is about the same as a normal person, and you can't lift the sword. Don't kill her?" Hao Zhi pulled her.

　　 "Just take care of you!" Song Xiaojia rolled up her sleeves and pulled out a dagger from her leg. It was a toy she carried with her. It was more than two feet long and extremely sharp.

　　 "You are going down the mountain now is a dead end!" Hao Zhi grabbed her anxiously, Song Xiaojia waved her hand, but could not get away. It seems that her strength has also disappeared, and now she is just an ordinary little girl.

"I can't watch my elder sister starve to death here, right?" Song Xiaojia shouted in a low voice, "There are too many people killed at the foot of the mountain, and I won't break through. The whole piece of meat is still no problem! "

　　 "Cannibalism?" Hao Zhi instantly widened his eyes, "Are you crazy?"

　　 "As long as you eat meat in your mouth, I care about him?"

Hao Zhi had to admire Song Xiaojia’s hot temper. If she was anxious, she would ignore everything. He took her clothes hard and didn’t let go: "You just take them back, and Lele won’t. Agree!"

　　 "He's right!" Lele's voice faintly sounded from behind, "I won't let my sister eat the flesh of the dead!"

　　 Wang Yanke also grabbed Song Xiaojia and persuaded her: "It's useless if you go. It's been seven days. The dead are stinky, and you can't eat it when you take it back. You will get sick if you eat it!"

Song Xiaojia stopped struggling, lowered his head feebly, and suddenly burst into tears: "Then I can't help it. The elder sister is already in a coma, and it won't last long. The younger sister is no better than her, I can't... …can not……"

　　 Lele took Song Xiaojia's hand moved: "Jia Jia, I know you are my best girlfriend, don't cry, we will always have a solution!"

　　 "What can I do?" Song Xiaojia wiped the tears from his face with the back of her hand and looked at Lele.

　　 Lele slowly grasped Song Xiaojia's hand down and smoothly, and raised the dagger in her hand: "The meat of a dead person is absolutely inedible, but the meat of a living person is fine!"

"What?" Hao Zhi exclaimed, and all the onlookers looked over. Wang Yanke quickly pulled them to a quiet place. Hao Zhicai asked in a low voice, "Couldn't you mean, let's Song Xiaojia was slaughtered and eaten, right?"

"You die!" Song Xiaojia scolded him, looking back at Lele, and then at the knife in his hand, "No, no, if you still have the ability, that's okay, I can cut you a few times. You can grow back anyway, but now you are just an ordinary person, and your life will be lost if you cut it down!"

"Yes!" Wang Yanke agreed, "Let’s not say whether you can grow back, you will die of pain without anesthetics, even if you can bear...the hemostatic medicine, the wound infection in the later stage, it’s really not What a joke!"

　　 Lele looked at Jia Jia silently, and nodded firmly: "There is no other way!"

　　 "No!" Jia Jia suddenly waved his hand, "It really can't, I'll kill a few people! Anyway, I will starve to death. I can't control that much!"

　　 "How can it be?" Le Lego stopped her, "Don't talk crazy, you are a human, not a beast!"

　　 Come on... Lele rolled up his sleeves and exposed his left forearm, then took out a thick braided rubber band from his pocket, and tied it twice to the top of his elbow to prevent excessive blood loss.

"Don't worry, as long as we don't die on this mountain, when we have something to eat and the nutrition is restored, I believe it will grow again. My blood can save the ghost who has been disabled for 6 years, let alone myself. "

　　 Jia Jia hesitated to hold the dagger, and her hands began to tremble. She couldn't get her hands off. She wanted her to kill. No problem. She couldn't do it to hurt her good friend with a knife. After all, she was a girl.

　　 "Hurry up!" Lele urged with tears in her eyes, "Big sister doesn't have much time!"

　　 "But...but, but..." Song Xiaojia's hands shook so much that she could hardly grasp the dagger, and her tears fell sternly. At this moment, Hao Zhi suddenly jumped up from behind.

　　 "Well, girls are just soft-hearted, get out, I'll come!"

He went up and grabbed the dagger from Song Xiaojia's hand, and moved quickly above his head. He saw a white light flashing, and he closed his eyes with fright as he stood on the side. When she opened it again, The dagger had been inserted into Hao Zhi's own arm!

　　 Lele's eyes opened with tears instantly: "Mouse! Are you...?"

Hao Zhi didn't answer, gritted his teeth, then turned the blade of the dagger cut into his arm from vertical to parallel, and then slashed down like a sugarcane, violently and deeply. The pain came like a ten thousand volt high-voltage electricity, and his right hand was so painful that he grasped it, and the nerves caused the fingers to move like reflexes.

　　 Hao Zhi only felt that a burst of anger surged from his heart. He viciously pulled the knife down and screamed with his back to the sky: "I—grass—mud—Mom!"

As he screamed in anger, a long muscle was cut off by him, and a long strip of **** bones was exposed on the entire right arm. It hung weakly and followed. Wrist blood was flowing like an open faucet.

　　 Hao Zhi picked up the piece of meat with the tip of a knife and held it up in front of Song Xiaojia. His voice was a little trembling: "Hurry up, hurry up...I can save the eldest sister!"

　　 "This..." Song Xiaojia looked at Hao Zhi in horror, and did not dare to reach out to pick it up. Hao Zhi was angry and suddenly roared, "I told you to hurry up! Don't mother-in-law!"

　　 This is the first time in his life that Song Xiaojia was scolded by Hao Zhi, but he did not dare to speak back...

　　 She took the dagger with tears in her tears, turned and left, Lele ran over distressedly and took Hao Zhi's arm: "You, how can you do this..."

"A few of us, just me, a boy. Are you still asking you to do this? Anyway, you said, your blood can save a ghost with a disability for 6 years. I think it’s okay to save me, right? Not willing!"

　　 Lele cried and nodded. Zhang Diandian, who was standing on the side, was already crying. Only Wang Yanke looked at him helplessly: "You, this is the temper. You don't even want to die for the sake of others!"

　　 She hurried to find Jinhu, borrowed a few bullets from his rifle, then pryed off the bullets, and evenly sprinkled the black powder on Hao Zhi’s wounds: "Hold on, it will hurt!"

After that, she raised the torch in her hand and swept it over his arm. The black powder ignited like a firework for the Chinese New Year. The smell of burning human flesh was accompanied by a strong smell of gunpowder. Now, Hao Zhi stopped being a hero. He jumped up with his arms in his arms: "Oh, oh, every day..."

　　 He only jumped twice, then suddenly fell to the ground and passed out.

"Oh... the painful nerves blocked his consciousness, to avoid excessive heart failure due to too much stimulation, and wake up later, alas, this guy..." Wang Yanke sat down and combed carefully with his fingers. Wearing Hao Zhi's hair ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said to Dian He Lele, "I just need to look at him, you can help Jia Jia!"

At the wound, the blood vessels were curled and sealed because of the high temperature burning. The blood was stopped, and the meat on the outer layer of the wound was basically cooked. Wang Yanke carefully wrapped the gauze he had asked for from the doctor. On the wound, the movements are extremely precise, and each path is entangled regularly and densely.

She slowly moved her body and put Hao Zhi's head on her lap. In her impression, Hao Zhi had never been like a lover. If it was not late, or he was too shy, the atmosphere Slightly ambiguous, he was the first to escape shyly. This is also an important reason why Wang Yanke will like him. When a boy always puts you in front of him, he can’t bear to hurt you easily. .

　　 Those guys who unbutton your buttons while shouting that they love you, he loves him most out of all.

Seven days, a whole week, a long week, as long as a century, Wang Yanke no longer feels hungry, she is the only person in this group who is still alive, but she looks around, but she is envious of those People who can feel hunger know pain, hunger, sadness and sadness, but she can’t feel anything. From the perspective of "Wang Yanke", she understands all human emotions, but she has Half is "Xiaobing" system, which makes her extremely intelligent, calm, even cold and numb.

　　 If the pain that can be felt in life is stripped away, all the touches will be lost. Wang Yanke doesn't know, such a life is considered to be a continuation of life, she has the illusion of walking corpses.

　　 There are still three days...Wang Yanke gently touched Hao Zhi's forehead, thinking, I wonder what will happen in three days?