Just when Chen Yuanyuan was wondering why he stopped her, Shen Yichen immediately stepped forward and picked up the beads on the ground.
The strange thing is that Shen Yichen did not kill Zhuzhu, but held her in front of him with one hand, and then protected Chen Yuanyuan behind him.
The door suddenly opened, two gunshots were fired in succession, and the bullets hit Zhuzhu directly.
"Ah! Ah!" After Zhuzhu screamed twice, Shen Yichen threw it away like a rag.
Seeing Shen Yichen's behavior as if he had predictive power, Chen Yuanyuan immediately understood that he had used his retroactive ability just now.
Chen Yuanyuan immediately took out the pistol he had bought in the United States from the space, and was about to shoot Dewey behind the door. Unexpectedly, Zhuzhu on the ground was still alive. He used all his strength to pick up a glass bottle on the ground and hit Chen Yuanyuan in the back of the head. .
Chen Yuanyuan had no time to react. When she saw that the glass bottle was about to hit her, Shen Yichen stepped forward and hugged Chen Yuanyuan tightly. Blood suddenly flowed from the back of his neck.
"Go to hell!" Chen Yuanyuan reacted immediately and wiped the bitch named Zhuzhu's neck with a claw knife.
"I'm fine, give me the gun." Shen Yichen took the gun from Chen Yuanyuan and immediately pressed himself to the bedroom door.
After Shen Yichen kicked open the bedroom door, there was no expected sound and he immediately walked into the room with a gun raised.
Seeing that the bedroom was empty and the window had been opened, Shen Yichen immediately rushed to the window. When he saw Dewey climbing into the window of Room 603, he immediately shot him.
"Did you hit it?" Chen Yuanyuan asked immediately after hearing the gunshot.
"Hit him in the calf. He crawled into 603. Let's go down and chase him." Shen Yichen didn't want to keep him alive, so he had to remove the roots.
The two were about to leave when they heard footsteps. It turned out that there were still a few people left on the fifth floor to guard the "food". After hearing the gunfire, three people came up.
Shen Yichen and Chen Yuanyuan immediately stepped forward to deal with the three of them. Even though the other party came prepared, the two men were so furious that they raised their knives and the three minions only delayed for less than a minute.
As soon as the three fell down, Chen Yuanyuan was about to go to the sixth floor with Shen Yichen to chase Dewey. Unexpectedly, Shen Yichen staggered a few steps, and Chen Yuanyuan immediately stepped forward to help him.
Seeing that the wound on Shen Yichen's neck was still bleeding, Chen Yuanyuan immediately took Shen Yichen into the space regardless of whether he could catch up with Dewey or not.
Unlike the dark container just now, Chen Yuanyuan took Shen Yichen directly to the Lingquan Lake.
"I'm fine, if you don't catch up," Shen Yichen was interrupted by Chen Yuanyuan mid-sentence.
"Shut up, I don't care whether it's Eucommia, Dewey or Durex, your injury is more important." Chen Yuanyuan asked Shen Yichen to lie down, and as expected, the back of his head was already blood red.
Chen Yuanyuan took out the medical kit and washed the wound with saline. When she saw the wound, she couldn't help but take a deep breath of air.
Although the wound was not deep, there were many glass fragments mixed in, which made it look particularly scary.
Chen Yuanyuan skillfully took out the pliers, carefully picked out the glass slag, and then used a cotton ball to dry the blood mark.
After making sure there was no residue, he simply and roughly found a basin and took out a handful of spiritual spring water and poured it directly onto the back of Shen Yichen's neck.
Shen Yichen originally thought that Chen Yuanyuan was quite gentle, and she was gentle and gentle for fear of hurting him, but suddenly a handful of spiritual spring water was poured on his head, which scared Shen Yichen.
"Little Tangyuan, are you angry?" Shen Yichen immediately begged for mercy in a low voice.
Chen Yuanyuan said nothing and continued to wrap Shen Yichen's wound with gauze.
Shen Yichen lay on the grass with his back to Chen Yuanyuan. He couldn't see Chen Yuanyuan's expression, so he had to put his hands on the kneeling Chen Yuanyuan's legs.
"I know I was wrong. I'm sorry. I won't show off when I get hurt in the future." Shen Yichen felt that the situation was wrong and immediately admitted his mistake.
Although the injury just now was only a minor injury to Shen Yichen, seeing Chen Yuanyuan worried about him so much made him feel warm in his heart.
Suddenly a few drops of warm liquid dripped down the back of Shen Yichen's hand. Before Chen Yuanyuan had bandaged it, Shen Yichen immediately sat up and saw Chen Yuanyuan biting her lower lip to prevent herself from crying.
"Be good, don't cry, I'll be fine." Upon seeing this, Shen Yichen immediately hugged Chen Yuanyuan and comforted her.
No matter how difficult the environment, no matter how serious the injury, Shen Yichen has experienced it, but he has never experienced the heartache of seeing Chen Yuanyuan cry at this moment.
"Is it me who was shot just now?" Chen Yuanyuan suddenly asked in a hoarse voice.
"Huh? Just now? Oh, that's right." Shen Yichen was stunned for a moment before thinking of Dewey's two shots just now.
"I'm wearing a bulletproof vest. If you hadn't used your retroactive ability, you wouldn't have been injured." Chen Yuanyuan remembered that Zhuzhu was shot in the abdomen, and even if he was shot, he would not be seriously injured.
"That only lasted fifteen seconds. Once I saw you were injured, I had no time to think." Shen Yichen explained.
"I feel like I'm holding you back. I stepped on you just now on the ninth floor," Chen Yuanyuan said guiltily, and her lips were suddenly sealed by Shen Yichen.
Shen Yichen kissed Chen Yuanyuan's chattering mouth. He didn't like Chen Yuanyuan blaming him.
If you really want to blame him, blame him for not protecting her properly in his previous life, so that she had to face the apocalypse again.
Shen Yichen gradually deepened the kiss. Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but put her arms around Shen Yichen's neck. She accidentally touched the wound on Shen Yichen's neck. She felt Shen Yichen's body tremble and immediately ended the kiss in a hurry.
"I'm sorry. Get down quickly. It's not bandaged yet." Chen Yuanyuan turned her face away, not daring to look directly at Shen Yichen.
"Copy that!" Shen Yichen felt smug when he saw Chen Yuanyuan blushing with embarrassment. It seemed that he was no longer angry. This trick worked!
Chen Yuanyuan's thoughts were disrupted by Shen Yichen's kiss. Her originally skillful bandaging of trauma became frantic and she wrapped a large circle around Shen Yichen's neck.
After Shen Yichen sat up, he moved his neck slightly. Under the influence of the spiritual spring water, the wound had already stopped bleeding, leaving only the scab and a little numbness. However, it was inconvenient to wrap it several times.
"What's wrong? Is it too tight?" Chen Yuanyuan handed Shen Yichen a glass of spiritual spring water to drink.
Chen Yuanyuan didn't realize that caring was causing chaos. In fact, due to the effect of the spiritual spring water, she should have known that the wound had scabbed.
"It's okay, it's just right." Shen Yichen drank the whole glass of water in one gulp, thinking that he could wrap it up twice more, as long as Yuanyuan doesn't get angry!
"Are you still dizzy? Do you want another drink?" Chen Yuanyuan took the empty cup and gave Shen Yichen another cup.
"I'm fine. Let's go out and find Dewey's whereabouts." Shen Yichen took the cup and took a sip.
Shen Yichen was embarrassed to tell Chen Yuanyuan that she stumbled a few steps just now because she accidentally stepped on the blood and slipped, but she was not actually dizzy.
"That's not important." Chen Yuanyuan said.
"Building No. 2 is still open." Shen Yichen's hand holding the cup paused.
"Ah, let's go out!" Chen Yuanyuan immediately took Shen Yichen and left the space.
Chen Yuanyuan was annoyed that she felt dizzy after being kissed by Shen Yichen, and almost became a person who forgets friends after seeing sex.
Screw your love brain, not even Shen Yichen.
(End of chapter)
