In the end, there was still no result. The zombie camp exhausted manpower and material resources, but still could not decompose the virus components in her body.
Her body is getting weaker and sicker. Even she hates herself like this, but she can't. Even if she has to survive until the end, she still has to face it with a smile, not wanting to make those who care about her more sad.
sad.
After injecting the nutrient solution that supported her life, she asked Dongfang Xing to carry her downstairs and sit in the yard.
At dusk, the sun is like a salted egg yolk, hanging firmly on the Western Mountain, and the dazzling red glow fills the sky.
She leaned in his arms, looked at the sunset on the horizon, and chuckled: "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's just near dusk. Isn't it beautiful?"
Dongfang Xing lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently, his voice so suppressed and hoarse: "Do you still remember the sunset on the desert?"
She nodded immediately, a little excited, and said, "Of course I remember, that was the most spectacular sunset I have ever seen. How about, when I get better, we can go to the desert to watch the sunset."
"Okay, when you get better, I will definitely take you there." It was like a promise, weighing a thousand pounds.
She chuckled: "You must prepare enough food and water this time. You can't be as embarrassed as last time. By the way, is the winged beast's injury healed?"
He nodded and said: "It's okay, it's in the canyon now."
"Anyway, since you have the divine power in hand, why not give the winged beast to me." Xiahou Huan'er has coveted the winged beast for a long time.
Without thinking, he immediately agreed: "Okay."
Xiahou Huan'er looked at him in surprise: "Are you willing to give it away to me?" She thought he had a good relationship with Winged Beast and would be reluctant to part with it.
His deep eyes stared at her deeply: "As long as you want it, I will give it to you."
Xiahou Huan'er was moved and hugged his neck, raised her head and kissed him on the lips with a smile: "You are so kind to me, it makes me want to commit myself to you. Master Xing, you want it."
Let’s go to the slave family.”
"Little hooligan." He flicked the tip of her nose with his fingertips and glared at her with feigned anger, "When you get better, let's see how I deal with you."
"Ah... if Mr.
Dongfang Xing also noticed it, and his expression suddenly turned cold.
Seeing his fiancée flirting in the arms of another man, Shen Tiao's heart was bleeding.
Xiahou Huan'er waved to him.
Although she felt jealous and sad in her heart, Shen Tiao still walked over.
Xiahou Huan'er sighed and said, "Master Shen, I am really not Aobing. You have mistaken me for the wrong person." She couldn't bear to see his melancholy eyes.
Shen Tie was still stubborn: "You are my fiancée Bing'er. I don't know why you want to deny your identity, but I will not give up on you."
Dongfang Xing's face turned dark immediately. The words "fiancée" seriously irritated him.
"Huan'er is not your fiancée, not in the past, not now, and not in the future."
Xiahou Huan'er glanced at the dark-faced man and sighed, he was jealous.
Shen pursed his lips and his eyes became even more melancholy.
"She is, you are despicable and want to steal love."
Dongfang Xing clenched his fists, and a fierce murderous intent immediately flashed in his deep and cold eyes.
Xiahou Huan'er quickly held his fist and said comfortingly: "Don't be angry, let me speak."
Dongfang Xing snorted coldly.
Xiahou Huan'er laughed dryly, turned to Shen Tiao and said: "Master Shen, I don't know why you mistook me for Ao Bing, but I am really not Ao Bing. The person who stole love with a sword was Luo Yus. What do you think?
The person you are looking for is in the Machine Kingdom, not in the zombie camp."