Cong Xia kept looking at his palms, stroking his arm muscles along the palms, and touching them upwards from his forearm, as if he wanted to find something different from ordinary people.

Cheng Tianbi frowned and grabbed his hand, "What are you doing?"

Cong Xia asked in a row: "How do you feel now? Are there any special changes in the muscles? Stiffness, soreness, expansion? Are there any different conditions in the body?"

"No."

"No? All these evolved animals and plants have become larger without exception. Do you have any feeling? No muscle expansion or bone growth? Maybe you will become a giant." Cong Xia kept touching the biceps that were in the sky wall. The muscle felt really good, strong, tight but elastic. How did you practice this?

Cheng Tianbi pinched his wrist and shook his hand away, "Pour water for me."

Cong Xia looked at his white lips and knew that this was the effect of blood loss. He quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to Chengtianbi's lips, "Come on, drink a little first, I'll burn it hot, it's better to drink some hot water later."

Cheng Tianbi wanted to take the water cup, Cong Xia actively said: "I will help you hold it. You took advantage of the fact that the feeling has not disappeared, and you feel that you are studying the research hands."

Just as Cheng Tianbi was about to open his mouth, a thud came from the window behind him. The whole window was smashed and shaking. The two of them looked at the window together, leaving a wet trace on the glass.

Cong Xia walked to the window and looked out, and was quite surprised. He didn't know what, hail had begun to fall outside. The hail was the size of eggs. It left a pile of ice slag on the road. When it hit the car, it kept calling. If such a large hail hit someone, something would definitely happen.

Cong Xia shivered violently. The life-and-death struggle just now made them forget the purpose of entering the room. The high mental tension also made them ignore the sudden drop in the temperature. Knowing that at this time, he felt the bone-broken chill again.

Cheng Tianbi obviously felt it too. He looked up at the air conditioner. It was clearly turned on at thirty degrees, but the room was not much warmer. How many degrees had it dropped outside?

Cong Xia said, "Wait." He rushed into the bedroom and turned out the owner's blanket and down jacket. The clothes could not be worn even in the sky wall. Cong Xia put on his own clothes and carried the blanket out and surrounded Cheng Tianbi.

Chengtianbi looks in a bad state, with almost no blood on her face, probably not just caused by blood loss.

Cong Xia said: "You should go to the bedroom to rest. It looks too cold outside and we can't leave for a while. Why don't you go and have a nap?"

Cheng Tianbi said tiredly: "Cook that monkey and eat something first."

Cong Xia looked back at the monkey that was bleeding all over the ground, and felt his scalp numb, "Are you hungry? That, the food we brought is still not broken, so eat those first."

"If you don't eat it now, you may not have the chance to eat fresh meat in the future. You will regret it."

Cong Xia looked at Cheng Tianbi in embarrassment. He really didn't want to do anything to the monkey, and he even kept avoiding looking at it.

Cheng Tianbi didn't expect him, and walked towards the corpse with a saber. Cong Xia twisted his face with a tangled expression, and heard a squirting sound, which was the sound of the dagger's flesh, and he felt a burst of chicken skin appear on his body.

After a while, Cheng Tianbi brought a piece of belly meat into the kitchen.

Cong Xia took a few deep breaths before entering the kitchen, "I, I'll do it, your wound should be cracked, you go and rest."

Cheng Tianbi turned around and looked at him coldly, "Are you sure?"

"Yes." Cong Xia nodded stiffly.

Chengtianbi threw down the piece of flesh and blood, and left.

Cong Xia silently recited "This is pork" three times, then boiled water, removed hair, cut it into pieces, and put it into the pot to cook. There were only seasonings and ginger and garlic in the kitchen that had a strong taste. Cong Xia cooked a large pot of braised pork. He had not eaten since he woke up in the early morning. After asking about the scent of the fragrance, he surrendered.

When the pot of meat was squatting out, he looked at the monkey's corpse again. When he thought that he might not be able to eat such a meat in the future, he felt extremely sad.

Cong Xia put the meat on the coffee table, and saw Cheng Tianbi sitting on the sofa with his head down, motionless, and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Bing? It's time to eat."

Cheng Tianbi slowly raised his face. His face was pale, his breathing was rapid, and his eyes were bloodshot, which seemed to be abnormal.

Cong Xia said anxiously: "What's wrong with you?"

Cheng Tianbi whispered: "Cold."

Cong Xia touched his face, and it felt cold. Through the place where his skin wanted to stick to, he could feel the body of Zhongtianbi trembling.

Could it be that the wound was infected? I took anti-inflammatory drugs and wiped the alcohol. With their limited medicines, I could only do this, but what he was most worried about still happened.

Cong Xia said anxiously: "Let's go to the hospital, maybe there are still people in the hospital now."

Cheng Tianbi shook his head, "It's useless." He glanced at the pot of meat, "Eat, and I'll go to rest."

Cong Xia was so anxious that sweat oozed out of her forehead, but she had no choice but to hope that after eating full in Tianbi, her immunity could defeat bacteria.

The pot of meat was very delicious, but it couldn't taste it. His tongue felt numb, and he just mechanically chewed and swallowed, forcing himself to eat.

The two quickly filled their stomachs. Cong Xia helped Chengtianbi into the bedroom and spread all the thick quilts on the bed. Chengtianbi covered his body with several layers of quilts, but he was still trembling all over.

Cong Xia sat by the bed, constantly touching Cheng Tianbi's forehead, but only felt that the temperature in his palm was getting lower and lower, and his heart was sinking.

He doesn't want to face this world alone. If Chengtianbi dies, he will return to his home and leave it to fate. If even a person with strong survival ability like Chengtianbi can't survive, he doesn't know what he can rely on to survive.

Looking at Cheng Tianbi's pale face, Cong Xia felt very uncomfortable. He whispered: "Brother Bing, don't die."

Cheng Tianbi didn't know if he heard it. His body couldn't help but tremble. The cold had invaded his bone marrow. The covers of these quilts seemed to have no effect.

Cong Xia gritted her teeth, took off her down jacket, and crawled into the quilt in a single dress, tightly hugging Chengtianbi's trembling body.

The cold skin made Cong Xia shiver, but his body quickly adjusted itself. Humans are constant temperature animals, with high body temperature and fast heat conduction, which is much more useful than covering a quilt. If this is not effective, he will have no other way. If the body of Tianbi continues to cool down, he will undoubtedly die.

Cong Xia whispered: "Brother Bing, hold on, don't die. I'm too useless, I can't help you. If you die, I will not go with you in a long time. I still want to leave the world with you. Don't die, I ask you not to die.

Cheng Tianbi didn't know whether it was conscious or unconscious, but he also hugged Cong Xia with his back hand. His strength was not as strong as a sick person, which made Cong Xia's ribs hurt. The two of them were tightly pressed together. Cong Xia's body was like a constant temperature stove at this time, which made Cheng Tianbi finally stop trembling.
Chapter completed!