This aura is deadly

Under the broken vest, Diana's toned six-pack abs were scratched with six long scars by sharp claws. The depth and width were enough to fit into the tip of half a little finger. Chen Ke suspected that the scars were just a few millimeters deeper. Her bowels would come out.

There were also two scars on Diana's chest, stretching from the left collarbone to the right chest. He could even see the white bones.

The blood stains have dried, making the wound less disgusting, but in this state, it is easy for infection and complications.

"I have disinfectant and bandages. I can only help you with them briefly. You'd better not move around." Chen Ke sighed and took out rolls of bandages and bottles of purple potion from his backpack.

"Understood...I'll just give you a few clicks." Diana said weakly.

Chen Ke called the two girls next to him to help, and asked Sam to stand guard at the door with a gun, and then began to clean Diana's wounds.

He first tore open the tattered vest, then took off his jacket, and then began to dip gauze in violet potion and gently wipe it along the separated flesh to clean away all the blood on the surface.

Then, pour violet liquid all over Diana's wound, put gauze soaked in anti-inflammatory drugs on it, and finally wrap it with a bandage.

It took half an hour and half a pack of bandages to complete. Diana's upper body was tightly wrapped in bandages, like a half-mummy.

Chen Ke tore Diana's torn vest into strips of cloth and made a simple arm bag. He fixed her left arm to her chest, then put the jacket back on her and zipped it up.

"All alive... Hello... are you still alive?" Chen Ke patted Diana's face.

Diana opened one eye and said nothing, seemingly saving energy.

"Don't fall asleep Diana, you know." Sam turned around and said at this moment.

Diana nodded, leaned on Chen Ke's shoulder, and grabbed the Ruger revolver in her right hand.

"Where's Ying Boyi? Don't tell me he's dead..." Chen Ke asked.

"He took a group of people...and left." Diana said.

Chen Ke's brain buzzed, an inexplicable emotion surged up, and the sun mark on his chest rotated crazily. His face was expressionless, but his face felt numb. Is this anger?

"Gone?" Chen Ke was a little unbelievable.

"Yes... I don't know how long I was unconscious, and I don't know where they went..." Diana shook her head.

"Damn..." Sam gritted his teeth.

"Chen Ke...oh...Chen Ke...I messed up...it's all my fault..." Diana whispered, with a cry in her voice.

"No, it's not your fault. You tried your best." Chen Ke comforted.

"That's not it...Chen Ke, I had an argument with him, and I used a gun to force him to speak...I wasted time Chen Ke, at that time I should have suppressed my emotions and checked the sealing of the floor windows with him first... ..." Diana shook her head, frustrated.

"Listen, Diana, you are not wrong... If he had spoken clearly earlier, this would not have happened..." Chen Ke gritted his teeth.

"I've always wanted to be a hero, but I always messed up things... No matter where I am, I can't play any role..." Diana was depressed, and her tone no longer had the toughness and casualness of the past.

"Diana, you are already a hero, understand? When you choose to stand up, you are a hero... Look at the wounds on your body, this is proof of heroism. Only cowards will run away." Chen Kefu He looked at Diana's face and asked her to look at him, while staring into her eyes.

Diana's eyes were red, and a tear fell down her face. After listening to Chen Ke's words, the weakness, haggardness and helplessness on her face slowly disappeared.

"You're right... I was so out of control just now... Hiss... damn... I used to think that if you strengthen your abdominal muscles, you'll be invulnerable..." Diana said, her voice gradually returning to its previous tone. Heroic, but still weak.

"Can you still leave? We are going to find Ying Boyi." Chen Ke asked.

Several other survivors looked hesitant when they heard what Chen Ke said.

"Are you willing to stay among the dead? When we came up just now, the corridors were full of corpses." Sam said.

After stopping Sam's words, several survivors sighed.

"My blood is all over the floor... I feel like I can't hold on for half a minute even if I stand up. If you are willing to carry me... we can set off..." Diana said.

"If I carry you, I can only rely on Sam to fight." Chen Ke said.

"I can do that too, just give me the gun." The boy next to him said.

Chen Ke nodded and gave him the gun.

"There was a large pile of bullets on the floor of the lobby on the first floor. Ying Boyi must have taken a bunch of them away in a bag before leaving, and discarded the ones that couldn't be packed," Sam said.

"Let's go down first and fill up the magazine. They won't be able to run far," Chen Ke said.

Chen Ke let Diana lean on his back, then grabbed her thighs with both hands and lifted her up. Under Sam's lead, he slowly walked to the first floor of the hall.

Ying Boyi took away some supplies, but there was still a gun on the body. Chen Ke went back to get the gun and asked Sam to form a firepower team with two male survivors, two girls and two children. Then help put bullets into the empty magazine.

Diana was sitting at the service desk with her eyes closed and concentrating. She had completely lost all mobility. Without the protection of this team of people, death would still be a matter of time.

Chen Ke searched among the bullets on the ground and found that Ying Boyi had taken away most of the psychic bullets. He finally picked out 21 silver punishment bullets from the rifle bullets on the ground and took them into his Inside the empty magazine of a privately-hidden Psychic M1911A1.

Ying Boyi only cared about the dozen survivors he brought with him. After the crisis, even if Diana was so seriously injured, he could abandon her without any worries.

Chen Ke didn't know what would happen after he found Ying Boyi, or even where they were going to find him. Xiaoyao City is very big, and it is still difficult to find more than a dozen people here.

With a click, the bullet was loaded. 21 rounds of punishment bullets just filled three magazines. Chen Ke stuffed the gun into the holster.

"It's not that I want to attack you...Chen Ke...you can't use that gun..." Diana said suddenly as she sat aside.

Chen Ke didn't say anything, walked up to Diana, put his hands roughly under her armpits, and lifted her up with a slur.

Diana groaned in pain, hit Chen Ke on the shoulder with her fist, and said, "You...must have done it on purpose."

"We're leaving." Chen Ke smiled, turned over and picked her up, looking at Sam.

Sam understood what he meant, and headed out the door with his M14. The other two survivors followed behind, sandwiching Chen Ke, Diana, two girls, and two children in the middle of the group.

Rumi's last nine people entered the night.

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