Ruan Xiangxiang never expected that this little boy would have such tenacious vitality.
He was so injured and yet he was still alive.
The young man seemed to be afraid that she would bury him. Even though he was covered in blood, he still got up from the ground with difficulty.
When he was sitting up, he lost his balance and fell on Ruan Xiangxiang's calf.
The young man hugged Ruan Xiangxiang's calf and whispered: "I'm not dead now. I will be dead when my sister buries me."
As he spoke, he suddenly snorted and gritted his teeth and whispered: "Don't worry, sister, if you bury me, I... ahem... I will definitely remember your sister's kindness and come to give her dreams every day.
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Although he was as angry as a thread, he spoke clearly and clearly every word, which made Ruan Xiangxiang feel cold in her heart.
Ruan Xiangxiang: "..."
What does he mean by this? Does it mean that if she dares to bury him, he will not let her go even if he turns into a ghost?
"call……"
Ruan Xiangxiang never expected that she, the majestic female war goddess of the apocalypse, would be threatened by a little doll.
It's so kind to treat it like a donkey's liver and lungs!
Ruan Xiangxiang blinked, looked down at the bloody person holding her calf, and hesitated for a moment.
Now she is on the run, and she has to take care of Li Cui and Ruan Sanbao. If she takes this kid with her again, it will be a disaster for herself.
After all, the child was so badly injured that he couldn't walk or move. He still had to treat his injuries and prevent infection...
It’s troublesome just to think about it.
However, he is not dead yet, so he definitely cannot be buried...
If you ignore him and allow him to fend for himself, his end will be to be eaten by wild beasts...
As soon as Ruan Xiangxiang thought about it, the scene of the boy being eaten by wild beasts and blood flying everywhere appeared in his mind...
In the last days, countless companions will die like this...
Ruan Xiangxiang couldn't bear it anymore and finally made a decision.
She knelt down, reached into her arms, took out two hemostatic pills from the space, and brought them to his lips.
The young man raised his eyes, looked at her with eyes as bright as stars, then opened his mouth and took the pill.
Ruan Xiangxiang was a little surprised: "Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you to death and then bury you?"
The young man curled his lips and rolled his eyes weakly.
But what she said was sweet and flattering: "Sister and I have never known each other, but she dug a hole for me to bury myself. It shows that my sister is a kind-hearted person and not one of those evil-hearted people."
Although she knew he had an ulterior motive for saying this, Ruan Xiangxiang really couldn't refuse his sweet tone.
That's all, save people to the end, and send Buddha to the West.
Ruan Xiangxiang took a rough look at the injuries on the young man's body and found that there were seven in total.
Among them, the most fatal was the sword wound on the chest.
In addition, his right leg was broken and bitten by a tiger, so he was completely unable to move.
He was injured for a hundred days, which meant that if Ruan Xiangxiang wanted to save him, he would have to take care of him for at least three months.
That would be fine in normal times, but now they are fleeing from famine, and with such a burden on their way, the trouble can be imagined.
Looking down at his hands holding her calf tightly, Ruan Xiangxiang raised her eyes to the sky and sighed.
She dug a hole and was trapped in it.
She looked back at the tiger carcass.
Well, for the sake of tiger meat, she would just have to endure it.
Ruan Xiangxiang raised her feet and wanted to handle the dead tiger, but she clearly felt the young boy's hand tightening.
