Chapter 83 Jingyuan and teasing

The snow was getting heavier and heavier. Although Jingyuan wanted to hold on for a while, his physical condition really did not allow him to continue walking in the heavy snow.

Although he couldn't feel the cold, his limbs became very stiff, like a clockwork robot with rusty gears, and every step he took was in slow motion.

Tang Xue woke up again on the way and seemed to want to say something, but before she could say anything, she started coughing violently. Jingyuan stuffed her mouth with the winter hat and told her to sleep peacefully and not think about anything.

Her situation is much worse than Jingyuan's. She is far from out of the danger zone. The temperature outside is now at least minus ten degrees. A down jacket alone is never enough to keep her warm.

Jingyuan was only tired and slightly injured, while she was struggling on the edge of life and death.

Fortunately, Jingyuan finally entered a more familiar area. He walked for four and a half hours from the factory area in the north of the city back to the city center.

Turn right on the street in front and walk a few hundred meters further to Shunxiang Supermarket.

Of course, he didn't dare to carry Tang Xue on his back to see Xiao Yun'er. The destination was Building 707, Building 3, Shili Sunshine. There was water, food, a sofa and a set of bedding that could barely sleep.

I have to go there to pause for a while to replenish my energy.

Holding the determination that the finish line of one thousand meters is ahead, Jingyuan dragged his heavy steps forward step by step.

A sudden strong wind blew past, blowing his cloak back and blowing off the winter hat covering Tang Xue's head. The messy hair on that end was suddenly pulled apart and danced wildly in the wind.

Cold and dry hair caressed Jingyuan's face, Tang Xue's breathing became heavy and rapid, and she coughed again.

Jingyuan changed his position and held her in his arms for the last part of the journey, hunching over to shield her from the snow and wind.

She looked uncomfortable, her brows were furrowed, and her nose was red from the cold. Her down jacket was pulled and wrinkled by her, and she started to twist. Jingyuan could only hold her hard to prevent her from breaking free from the down jacket and those sponges, and letting the cold wind escape.

Pour it in through the cracks.

This road that had been walked dozens of times seemed so long. Jingyuan's legs seemed to be filled with lead. His will was constantly fighting against his bloodthirsty instinct, and sleepiness came over him like a tide, trying to swallow him up.

He couldn't help it anymore, so he stuck out his tongue and licked Tang Xue's face.

After wiping Tang Xue's body all night last night, her face was already very clean, but there were no wounds on her pale face. He didn't lick blood or anything else.

Just when he was about to lose control and bite, by chance, Tang Xue woke up.

"Mr. Pervert. He is really a pervert."

"You woke up. Are you hallucinating?"

Jingyuan pretended that nothing happened and continued to move forward.

Although he didn't lick any blood, the stimulation cheered him up a bit.

To use an analogy, it's like you stayed up all night playing games last night, and when you were dozing off in Chinese class the next day, you suddenly saw a face shaped like a cactus on the glass of the back window of the classroom.

It's like a sharp thorn stabbing at you. Although the sleepiness will not disappear, for a while, you will definitely be able to straighten your back and sit up straight.

The same was true for him. Under Tang Xue's disgusted gaze, his pace quickened a bit.

After nearly five hours of walking in the snow, he finally entered the gate of Shili Yangguang and walked into the stairwell of Building 3. The thick cement wall blocked the cold wind.

Pushing open the door of 707 and putting Tang Xue on the sofa, he started to boil the fire and boil water. The doors and windows had long been closed tightly. Except for the leaky and rattling rotten window in the bedroom, there was no room for the rest.

Can inject wind.

He closed the bedroom door and took a look at his data panel. His blood volume was: 21/52, which was a full three-fifths of his health lost.

Without sunlight, his health recovery rate is extremely slow, and he can only recover about 2 or 3 points a day. He has experienced this in his 90 days of living alone.

However, he also has the ability to reduce his health to a negative value. In other words, in fact, his health will be increased by 26 points, for a total of 47 health points. He should, um, be pretty healthy.

He sat by the brazier to warm himself up, then brought Tang Xue over and let her shine in the light of the fire.

The temperature rose again, which made Jingyuan's consciousness much clearer. He was so hungry that he opened a few cans and poured them into his stomach. Then he went to take care of the patients.

After heating Tang Xue's body, he wrapped her in a quilt and got a cup of hot water.

"Open your mouth." Jingyuan held her in his arms, held her weak hands, pressed them against the wall of the outer cup to keep warm, and fed her water.

Her chapped lips were moistened by the water. She coughed a few more times and opened her eyes drowsily.

She had no strength to resist, so Jingyuan poured the entire cup of warm water into her mouth.

Putting her head on the pillow, Jingyuan tore open a pack of compressed biscuits, broke off a third of it and threw it into a bowl. He ground it into fine powder with a wooden pestle, poured in hot water, and stirred it into a paste.

"Eat something first. I'll help you change the bandage later. I hope there won't be any suppuration in the wound." Jingyuan helped her up and fed her with a bowl.

She was very weak, sitting like a wrapped rice dumpling, drinking biscuit paste one after another. Even if it was this kind of liquid food, she could not swallow it properly. A lot of thick white paste came from the corners of her mouth.

It came out, but after replenishing fluids, her cough symptoms improved a lot, and she no longer had continuous coughs.

Jingyuan took out a tissue and wiped it for her, and she suddenly said, "I want to go to the toilet."

"Toilet? Yes"

"Piss." Tang Xue replied very neatly.

"I understand, let me help you go to the bathroom, but there are only squat toilets here. Can you squat down?"

"No, help me."

Jingyuan didn't show any pretense, he put on a large down jacket for her and helped her stand up.

Tang Xue's ankles had many bruises and traces of frostbite, and her bandaged calf was slightly swollen. Jingyuan stretched his hands under her armpits, taking most of the pressure she should have put on the soles of her feet on himself.

He helped her to the bathroom. It was very tidy. Although Jingyuan didn't need to go to the bathroom, he had cleaned it. After all, in a clean room, if there was a dirty place, it would inevitably make him feel uncomfortable. No one would

I don't like seeing a bug on a clean glass.

"Use that small bench. You sit on it. If you're done, call me and I'll help you out." Jingyuan said.

"No, it's too short. I can't sit down. Just hold me up like this and lower it a little further."

"You don't regard me as a man at all."

"Man? A man who sees me all, touches me all, licks me all over? If this can excite you, then do I need to cooperate with you to shout indecency? Is that so? Man, that's how it turns out.

A creature.”

After saying that, Tang Xue yelled "indecent" and "help" weakly several times in a stick-reading tone, which even made her cough again.

Jingyuan didn't know for a moment whether it was his fault or the fault of this crazy girl. Staying in the apocalypse for a long time would really cause some mental problems.

Anyway, he sighed: "I know, I know, I will hold you up, I will close my eyes, then call me."

Tang Xue glanced at him and smiled: "One more thing, Mr. Jingyuan, I can't take off my pants by myself."

"Stop talking nonsense, your hand is not injured at all! You can do this kind of thing by yourself! And don't ask me to change."

Jingyuan suddenly got stuck and realized that she had just called his name, not pervert.

It’s really difficult. Is it because he hasn’t had any human interaction for so long? Why does it feel like he’s been verbally teased by this guy?
Chapter completed!