The four-person team finally returned to their temporary residence, but what made people feel strange was that the place was eerily quiet, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.
When they realized that something might have happened, Yun Zhi and others rushed in. When they arrived at the kitchen, they could clearly see the blood on the ground. In the corner, there was only A Feng who was guarding some books. As for Cheng Feng and Jiang Ya
His figure was not seen.
Xiaoxiao was the first to run to Ah Feng's side. After realizing that he couldn't wake Ah Feng up no matter how he screamed, he looked at his boss in a panic——
Yun Zhi stepped forward, bent down, put his fingers close to his nose, and felt his weak breathing.
Cheng Xiao and others also came in at this time. Qu Shaojun walked to A Feng's side and carried him on his shoulders without hesitation. Xiao Xiao was holding him carefully and saw the book in A Feng's arms.
, I thought about taking out the things that Ah Feng was protecting first, but I found that I couldn't pull them away.
In the end, he had no choice but to let the two or three books continue to be held by him. One after another, several people walked to the place where Cheng Xiao and others lived, and placed Ah Feng on the bed.
Xiaoxiao was so worried that Yunzhi patted her shoulder comfortingly and lowered his voice: "Cheng Xiao and the others are here. They are all special forces. I think they should have some medical skills.
,Don’t worry too much..."
While they were talking, Qu Shaojun had already taken off his shirt. Yunzhi and Xiaoxiao didn't care about being shy and moved forward.
In the center of A Feng's chest, there were traces of being inserted by a knife blade. The blood mainly flowed from here. Looking at such wounds, Qu Shaojun couldn't help but frown and tore off his clothes.
A few words, while Cheng Xiao was helping Qu Shaojun at the side, both of them had the same serious look on their faces.
——After all, such a wound is not shallow. If the knife was still inside, it might be able to stop some bleeding, but now it was pulled out at some point, and now the blood is leaking out. After a while,
Their clothes and sheets were soaked.
He simply wrapped it up for Ah Feng, but there was still blood soaking through the makeshift 'bandage' at the heart wound, and it couldn't be stopped at all.
Ah Feng's face was also extremely pale, the color of his lips was very light, and there was a lifeless feeling between his eyebrows. His whole body was like a doll on the verge of being broken, and his pulse was gradually weakening.
The faces of Qu Shaojun and others were very ugly, and Xiaoxiao was about to cry. He protected A Feng's heart with trembling hands, as if this would stop the blood from flowing.
Finally, Yun Zhi sighed, and finally took out the only tool he had that could quickly heal wounds and used it on A Feng.
With the use of the props, the wound on Ah Feng's heart miraculously stopped bleeding, but other minor wounds from friction were still there.
Cheng Xiao and the others relaxed their tense bodies as if they were relieved, while Xiaoxiao wiped away his tears, looked into his red rabbit eyes, and solemnly whispered to his boss and Cheng Xiao brothers:
"After he regains consciousness, I will tell him as soon as possible that it was you, Boss Yun, Qu Shaojun and Cheng Xiao who saved him together!"
"Also...boss, I will urge him to give you one of your props. No, it should be two props with the same effect!"
Yun Zhi rubbed the top of Xiao Xiao's hair, looked at Xiao Xiao's moist eyes and her solemn eyes, then looked at the books that A Feng was determined to protect to the death, and looked down at Xiao Xiao
Sheng replied: "He is also protecting the clues that led him to what he is now. Even though our team is only a temporary team for the game, Ah Feng risked his own life to protect these books for the benefit of our team - just from this moment
In terms of use, this prop is very worthwhile!”
Cheng Xiao also spoke, his voice also lowered, and he focused his gaze on the unconscious Ah Feng, with a glimmer in his eyes: "Obviously he can prevent himself from getting hurt, but he has no hesitation and would rather be injured than do this -
Such a member with a strong sense of teamwork deserves the admiration of all of us!”
The unconscious Ah Feng's pale face was slightly rosy. Xiaoxiao wiped the blood from his body and thought of taking off his pants too - after all, the blood also stained his pants, and it continued like this.
Not only is it uncomfortable to wear, it may also cause his wounds to become infected.
Finally, Xiaoxiao took the book from his hand and handed it to Yunzhi, then with a red face and almost groping with his eyes closed, he helped take off his pants, leaving only his underwear stained with blood.
Finally, Xiaoxiao spread out the quilt and covered Ah Feng tightly, holding a stool beside the bed and taking care of it quietly.
Yun Zhi was studying the three books about paper-sticking people on the side, while Cheng Xiao and Qu Shaojun went outside to look for the remaining two missing players.
…
When he was about to catch up with the woman Jiang Ya, Chengfeng's eyes suddenly blurred and his vision returned again. The woman in front of him had disappeared.
Chengfeng tightened his grip on the long knife in his hand, and looked towards the direction where Jiang Ya disappeared with sharp fox eyes, his gaze seemed to have been tempered by ice.
In the end, he chose to go back to find that idiot Ah Feng - he was still a little worried. Even at that time, the idiot Ah Feng kept saying that he was fine and not hurt, and stubbornly asked him to chase the woman first, but then
The smell of blood cannot fool anyone.
In the end, during the silent confrontation between the two, Chengfeng was defeated and went out to look for the woman - but he didn't know that the moment he disappeared from Ah Feng's sight, Ah Feng couldn't help but fell to the ground.
On the ground.
In the last consciousness that has not dissipated, Ah Feng has only one thought: we can't let everyone's efforts be in vain.
…
When Chengfeng was rushing back, he happened to see the Cheng Xiao brothers looking outside. When they saw Cheng Xiao and others dragging a long knife with blood on the tip, their minds stopped for a moment -
Chengfeng had no intention of analyzing what the two of them were looking at. He just asked anxiously: "How is the little monk doing now? Is he seriously injured?"
Although Qu Shaojun couldn't see the other person's eyes under his sunglasses, but through his micro-expressions and body movements, he roughly judged that the other person was not lying, and replied: "It's nothing serious, but he needs to be in a coma for a while; and he needs to be observed.
Will he have a fever tonight? It's best if he doesn't have a fever, but if the wound is exposed to the air for who knows how long, there will be some bacterial infection. Once he gets a fever, he will be fine if he survives the night, but if he doesn't survive the night, he will be fine.
…”
The unfinished words fell in Chengfeng's ears, and Cheng Xiao sighed helplessly.