The sound of tearing fabric was particularly clear in the quiet space.
After Ou Ya saw the bloody mess on his back, she subconsciously bit her lip and almost crushed the fabric in her hands.
After a brief period of panic and fright, Ou Ya regained his composure and carefully moved his tall body to clear a relatively clean area for Di Yating to lie on it.
I quickly ran out of the command room, searched around the yard, but couldn't find any water source. I kicked the dry water tank angrily and returned to the command room in frustration.
Gritting his teeth, he took out the drinking water from his backpack, thought twice, took a sip and put it in Di Yating's mouth. The rest was used to clean his wounds.
Ou Ya poured all the trauma medicine she had on his wound, but the bleeding still couldn't be stopped...
Di Yating only grunted when she was removing the carrion, and then there was no sound again.
But his face was as white as a piece of paper, faintly glowing with a transparent light.
Ou Ya knew that this was a reaction to excessive blood loss, but she had no choice...
The hands were clenched tightly into fists, and the nails were piercing into the palms without feeling any pain.
She felt a heavy feeling in her heart that made her breathless, and her eyes were slightly red.
"Di Yating, you will take me with you even if you die, and you will not leave me alone. If you dare to die first, I will not let you go when I get to the Palace of Hell!"
Ou Ya had no choice. She searched the entire yard and found no medical supplies. In the end, she could only grit her teeth and bandage the wound on Di Ya Ting's back with gauze.
The gauze was soon stained red by the oozing blood. If this continued, even if he could survive the excessive blood loss, he would not be able to survive the wound infection!
Ou Ya lowered her eyes and stared at his handsome and charming face for a long time, with a slight smile on her lips.
White fingers touched his eyebrows and rubbed them gently, her lips parted slightly, "I can't believe that one day we will actually go through life and death together. Don't worry, if I can come back alive, I will not let you die."
Ou Ya stood up, carefully checked the dagger in her leather boots, clenched the gun in her hand, and walked away.
As long as she goes into the jungle, she can find herbs to stop bleeding.
As for whether she can come back alive, it depends on whether she is lucky or whether the monsters are better.
Ou Ya's eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced back at the man lying on the ground, her brows filled with a soft color that she didn't even notice.
"Di Yating, even if I don't come back, you have to work hard to survive..."
The slender figure quickly left the courtyard and rushed towards the deepest part of the jungle.
In the room, the tall man was lying on the ground unconscious...
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"Well--"
Ou Ya had just run out of the compound when she heard a clear roar.
Not far away, a group of behemoths loomed in the hazy jungle. They seemed to smell the blood on Ou Ya's body, and they became restless for a moment.
Ou Ya's eyes flashed, and she held the gun tightly in her hand. Just as she was about to change the direction, she found that the monsters were hiding in all directions.
It seems that with that courtyard as the center, everything here is surrounded.
It's just that they haven't launched an attack yet.
"Shi~t!" Ouya couldn't help but curse. She was targeted before she entered the jungle. Even if she entered the jungle, there was only one way to die.
