My doomsday girl army

In the middle of the sleeping car, a lower bunk, Gu Wenxia was cut off from her knees, and two white shirts were wrapped around her two thighs, stained with blood.

Liu Xiaomo got into the car with Wu Nan, reached out in front of her bed and probed her snort, it was very heavy, and the air flow that spewed out was hot.

His forehead was beaded with sweat, and his face looked like a cooked crab, with a high fever.

"Take the bandages off her legs and take her pants off."

There were a few female team members standing on both sides of the bed, all of them were usually good with Gu Wenxia, Qin Xuan was also here, she was holding a plate of anti-inflammatory drugs in her hand, but in this case, I don't know if I should give it to her.

Seeing that several female team members were a little hesitant, Liu Xiaomo raised his head and glared at them, "Quickly take off her pants!" I'm going to give her a regenerative crystal! "

Huh? Regenerated crystals? Wu Nan came back to his senses, "Commander, you still have regenerative crystals?" "

This thing costs 50,000 each, even if there is, do you really have to take it out for an ordinary female team member?"

"Regiment Commander..."

Qin Xuan bit her lower lip lightly, she wanted to say, even if it was 10 times the pension to compensate Gu Wenxia, it was only 10,000 bullets, but this regeneration crystal...

She was standing in Liu Xiaomo's perspective and wanted to save money for him, but seeing Gu Wenxia's appearance, she also felt unbearable, and she was at war in her heart.

In a panic, several female team members took the palm-sized fabric inside Gu Wenxia's pants, cut it with scissors together, gently lifted her body, and pulled out the fabric under her butt...

"Leader, you can give me the regeneration crystal to use, you just go out and wait."

A few of Gu Wenxia's good female companions didn't say anything, but Qin Xuan, she bit her lower lip, feeling that Liu Xiaomo was here, and her heart was a little uncomfortable.

"I'll give it to her."

Ignoring Qin Xuan, Liu Xiaomo's left hand showed a light red crystal, he stared at Gu Wenxia's legs and severed limbs, the back of his left hand went up, holding the regeneration crystal and moving between her legs, with a slight force, a stream of red air flowed out from under the palm of his hand, and after several circles around his fist, he rushed to Gu Wenxia's two broken leg wounds...

For almost 5 seconds, the wound has stopped bleeding, two red light masses wrapped the wound, Liu Xiaomo opened his palm, the red crystal in the palm disappeared, he withdrew his hand, quietly watching the changes on the wound...

Liu Xiaomo used this crystal for the first time, insisting on doing it himself, but also wanted to learn how to use it, watch the effect, and maybe use it again in the future.

"Colonel." Qin Xuan opened his mouth again to urge, "Here we just watch, she wants to fully recover, at least a few hours." Qin

Xuan had seen the effect of using a regenerative crystal once in the Spark Adventure Group, and seeing that Liu Xiaomo was still here and not leaving, and he was staring at Gu Wenxia, his heart was inexplicably uncomfortable.

Liu Xiaomo looked up at her with some surprise, "How many hours will it take?"

"Yes, yes, it's going to be a long time, you go out quickly, here we can watch." Qin Xuan pushed Liu Xiaomo towards the car without saying anything.

......

This house is after the end times... Anyone else has stayed there?

On both sides of the clear mountain stream, the one that looks the most shabby of the seven small courtyards....

The yard fence is mostly uneven, with a small yellow mud mud house in the center and a wooden fence barn on one side.

Walking into this small courtyard, Ye Rui inserted the long screwdriver into the knife pocket on the outside of his thigh, sniffed his nose gently, and then saw the dried vegetables on the roof of the wooden barn.

Sun-dried dandelion and small root garlic, in the north, these are two more popular wild vegetables, but small root garlic This mountain vegetable, generally no one eats in the sun.

A year has passed since the end of the world, and this dish must have been put on it to dry after the end of the world, otherwise it would have been dried to ashes long ago.

Puzzled in his heart, Ye Rui walked to the door of the small yellow mud house, looked at it slightly, gently covered his mouth and pushed the door into the house....

Not much ash....

This strengthened Ye Rui's thoughts, she sniffed her nose again, looked around, the door was the kitchen, the two stoves on the left and right, the walls around were yellow mud plastered with cement, uneven, the two windows, are the oldest kind of "lattice windows", the window frame is brushed with green paint.

Stepping lightly, stepping on the cement floor, the kitchen floor still maintains the original color of cement, and enters a long corridor, left and right sides are east and west houses, one side of the room has a green painted wooden door, the other side only left the doorway, Xu is the door dropped.

Turn into a relatively large room on the left-hand side, on the left and right sides are north and south kang, two torches are placed on the wardrobe, pure solid wood, brushed dark yellow paint, the wardrobe door is hollowed out and inlaid with old-fashioned glass, and the glass is printed with a few birds falling treetops....

The style of the sixties of the last century ....

Ye Rui bent down and touched a handful on the torch, a layer of faint floating ash, turned around and walked into another room, this room only has "Bei Kang", there is also a solid wood cabinet on the North Kang, and on the other side of the space is an old-fashioned wooden table, an old-fashioned chair, round stool surface, round backrest.

"What's that?"

Slightly surprised, Ye Rui quickly walked two steps to the wooden table, and there were only 3 objects on the table, a pen holder hollowed out from a tree trunk, an open notebook, and a pencil next to the notebook.

Clean notebook, no ash.

Ye Rui sat down on the old-fashioned chair, picked up the notebook in front of him, his fingers were still about to turn a few pages, but his eyes were attracted by a picture in front of him...

Simple pencil drawing, not bad, a section of highway, central separation belt, left and right lanes, two large cars, with thin silk threads pulled in the middle....

Fork in the road, opposite the main road, densely packed with madman black spots, on the right, obviously smaller and narrower country road....

This! This is....

The picture just experienced, how could Ye Rui forget, especially the whimsy of two large trucks pulling steel wire, so that they easily rushed through the crazy crowd.

This is his diary? Still is...... Drawing?

Ye Rui turned a page back, snow-white paper, and didn't draw anything else, looking forward...

Several carts, between the carts and the carts, are connected with wire ropes....

The ghost made a mistake, and Ye Rui turned this diary to the first page again... Crooked pencil writing, September 1, 20XX, sunny.

Today, my grandfather was sick, Kesou's was very serious, my grandmother and Shenzi went to the mountains to find medicine, and when I went home, I helped my grandmother boil water....

20XX, July 15, light rain.

Today I'm still, I haven't had time to say the last word to my grandmother, I, I... From today I... Pencil lead breaks clearly in the diary! Didn't write any further.

20XX, November 11, sunny.

Kill you, and be freed, I will take the road for you in the future....

Unconsciously, Ye Rui finished reading dozens of diaries, and at this moment, a pair of big hands suddenly stretched out on her white neck...