Chapter 188: Cold

Style: Fantasy Author: No time, no dustWords: 3271Update Time: 24/01/13 13:42:22
The sun has disappeared, maybe it is tired from standing! The blue sky is also covered with a thick gray quilt. It may be afraid of the cold.

After a while, the sky was still asleep, and then it began to snore, but the sound was more like thunder. Unknowingly, the sky has fallen into a deep sleep. I don’t know what sweet dream it is having, but what I do know is that its tail is flowing all over the ground.

In the sky, Lan Tian knew it was cold, so he covered himself with a quilt. On the ground, Yang Yu knew it was cold, but he had no clothes to put on. As strong as the King of Spiritual Skills, he is not afraid of wind, rain, cold or heat; as strong as the God of Spiritual Skills, he can command wind and rain. But our Yang Yu is only a spiritual master, and a first-level spiritual master at that. He cannot control the wind and rain, and he is even more afraid of getting wet.

In order to leave the mining environment, Yang Yu had been walking for three hours in the heavy rain. Although there are more and more green trees, Yangyu has not found a place where he can rest.

At this moment, Yang Yu's right hand was hugging his chest, and Yang Yu's left hand was holding a branch, trying hard to resist the falling rain, although it seemed to have no effect.

Now Yang Yu's whole body was soaked, trembling all over, and sneezing from time to time. The feeling of paralysis and weakness also hit Yang Yu's heart from time to time.

Yang Yu was very cold and tired. He wanted to take a rest, but the surrounding environment did not allow it. There was no other way, so the lonely Yang Yu walked for another hour. During this hour, the minefield in front of him had completely disappeared, and the increasingly dense woods made Yang Yu feel a little happy.

On the way, Yang Yu also met some loners more or less, but they all had decent umbrellas. Even the cat-headed man Yang Yu just met had a huge leaf.

"A sneeze", suddenly, Yang Yu sneezed, followed by a sharp chill, which made Yang Yu's body tremble. This tremor didn't matter, the important thing was that Yang Yu felt that his body suddenly had no strength. With a stagger, Yang Yu fell to the ground. Maybe Yang Yu himself doesn't know that his current life status has been lost to 40%.

On the ground, Yang Yu gritted his teeth and held his hands firmly on the ground. Only then did he forcefully sit up. Looking at the people walking by intermittently around him, Yang Yu did not ask for help or blame them, because the path of the Lone Ranger was his choice. , then he has to bear this loneliness and pain by himself.

Under the constant wash of rain, Yang Yu still managed to stand up. Yang Yu knew that he couldn't fall down yet. If he really fell asleep here, he might never wake up.

After walking for another ten meters, Yang Yu vaguely seemed to see a wooden house. The wooden house was not small, but it looked like it could still accommodate fifty people. In the past, Yang Yu would not consider such a crowded house, but now, Yang Yu has no choice.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Yang Yu planned to rush there, but at this moment, Yang Yu discovered that the speed blessing provided by the Blood Chasing Width seemed to be gone. Yang Yu believed that there must be people with health points below 50% nearby, but why couldn't the innate spiritual skills be triggered? For a moment, Yang Yu felt that his head was a little painful and he was feeling dizzy. Touching his forehead, Yang Yu seemed to find that he had a fever.

That's right, even if you have a fever, psychics are not gods. They will still experience birth, old age, illness and death. It's just that it is difficult for high-level psychics to get sick. Yang Yu felt that he had a fever and his physical fitness had declined, which prevented his natural skills from being triggered.

After taking another step, a feeling of severe pain came to Yang Yu's heart again. Yang Yu could feel that the pain came from his shoulder. Gritting his teeth, Yang Yu took off the clothes there. He didn't know what to look at, but he was shocked when he saw it.

What Yang Yu didn't expect was that the wound that had healed would actually break, and it looked like he had been bitten by a snake. Yang Yu endured the pain and squeezed, but yellow-red blood flowed out from the wound, and the wound even turned yellow-red.

Yang Yu finally knew that the burning snake venom had not been completely eliminated. Because of his body's weakness, the snake venom had become stronger. Now, with every step he took, Yang Yu felt like he was about to faint. It seemed that the wooden house in front of him was... You must go in.

Yang Yu also didn't expect that he would have such difficulty walking a hundred meters away. He used more strength with every step, and he felt like he was going to die with every step.

Yang Yu didn't know how he persisted, but now, he had indeed arrived at the door of the wooden house. The rain outside still didn't stop, and the wooden house was also very strong. Except for the water brought in by people on the ground, Yang Yu could not see any leaks in the wooden house.

Now, the wooden house was also crowded with people. To be precise, they should be half humans and half orcs. Yang Yu could feel that the wooden house was warm. Just when Yang Yu was about to walk inside, a voice stopped him.

"Didn't you see that it was full of people? If you want to take shelter from the rain, go find a wooden house." The speaker was a tauren. He was a strong man. In addition to the hair on his face, you could also see a pair of iconic horns. , but such a strong man actually stopped Yang Yu from entering.

"It's just, it's so dirty, why don't you get out of here." The speaker turned out to be a human woman. Although she was not very good-looking, she was dressed more gorgeously. It seems that her status in the family is not small, because there are several young people surrounding her all the time, so that there is no one next to her. It's hard to imagine that someone with such a background would enter the abandoned city. What's even more unimaginable is that she has such a bad heart.

After dragging his sick body all the way, Yang Yu was now covered in mud, and his originally golden-green hair was dyed earth-colored. The dull eyes, pale complexion, bloodless lips, and trembling body all proved that Yang Yu was very weak now. From Yang Yu's perspective, everyone had a feeling of disgust and disgust in their eyes, which made Yang Yu have no idea of ​​going in.

But his weak body told Yang Yu that if he didn't rest, he would really die.

"Didn't you hear? I told you to get out!" Seeing that Yang Yu didn't move, the woman just now said angrily.

"What are you doing? He just wants to go in to take shelter from the rain? Look at how weak he is. Um, wait a minute, don't make this place dirty. I've never seen such an ugly person." Originally, a young man was He planned to defend Yang Yu, but after he saw Yang Yu's condition and his face that looked like it was disfigured, his attitude suddenly turned bad.

Looking at every move of the people in the room, Yang Yu's heart felt cold to the core. He wanted to say something, but his weak body made him speechless. Looking at the non-stop rain and the indifferent people, Yang Yu turned around with difficulty and walked away resolutely.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see that he was sick? Let him in quickly!" As soon as Yang Yu turned his head, this sentence came from behind. This was a gentle female voice. This was what Yang Yu had heard these days. The most beautiful thing to say.

"Wangchun, don't worry about him."

"Yes, he is too dirty and ugly. Leave him alone."

"Why don't you leave?"

………

After the female voice ended, Yang Yu heard these chilling words.

"Wangchun, don't go out, don't go out!"

"Are you still human?"

"Don't stop me, let me out"

Yang Yu's consciousness was not very clear now, but he could hear that the girl seemed to be coming out, but was stopped by the people around her.

"Ugly thing, what are you doing? Are you reluctant to leave? Then let me help you." Just when Yang Yu was about to take a step, he heard these words coming from behind him. Then there was a feeling of pain. Unexpectedly, when Yang Yu was so weak, someone would actually kick him.

"Hahaha, well played"

"Yes, the air is much fresher."

"Let me go, what are you doing?"

After Yang Yu was kicked into the rain, he heard these words one after another. His heart was cold, but the gentle female voice was warm. On the ground, Yang Yu was breathing heavily because he was trying to stand up. He didn't want to be treated as a joke by this group of people.

thump! Yang Yu tried hard to stand up and fell down again. It was raining all night. Just when Yang Yu was about to stand up, the severe pain in his shoulder made Yang Yu fall down again.

"Hahaha, waste, it's better to die"

"Trash, call me grandpa and I'll kick you again, hahaha"

"How about we take a gamble and see if he can stand up?"

"Okay, I'll bet that he can't do it. I'll bet a ruined city coin."

"I really can't bear to part with it. I bet he can do it, three waste city coins."

"What are you doing? It's a life. Are you taking it as a joke?"

"Wangchun, don't worry about it, just pretend you didn't see it!"

"let me go!"

………

In the rain, although Yang Yu had no strength, he could clearly hear what was said in the wooden house. It was really sad that his life was being gambled by others, but Yang Yu also knew that the girl who had always wanted to protect him was called Wangchun, uh, a very strange name.

On the ground, Yang Yu gritted his teeth tightly and kept exerting force with his hands. Even the severe pain in his shoulders could not make Yang Yu fall down. With Yang Yu's insistence, he stood up. Yang Yu didn't say anything, he just faced the rain, one step, two steps, three steps, four steps... and kept walking forward.

thump! Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Yang Yu still fell down.

"Hahaha, I just said he can't leave!"

"Stop talking, look, look!"

Under the exclamation of a young man, everyone's eyes focused on Yang Yu again. At this moment, Yang Yu's head was shining with yellow light. That's right, it's the yellow light. It's the light that the identity card flashes. After such a long period of consumption, Yang Yu's current health has been reduced to 20%. If Yang Yu doesn't get help, his health will be lower and he will eventually die.

The yellow light flashing above his head was one of the death regulations in the abandoned city. Seeing Yang Yu like this, the people who had previously mocked him no longer dared to say anything. But they still didn't choose to help, and they didn't know if there was a tacit understanding between them, but they actually turned around together.

"Miss Wangchun, come back, don't go"

There were a few more shouts, and under the incredulous eyes of everyone, the woman in the wooden house rushed out, because this time, no one dared to stop the woman when it came to life.

In the blur, Yang Yu felt that he was being helped up, and a warm feeling poured into Yang Yu's body. Although it was very weak, Yang Yu could vaguely see that this was a woman with white-green hair. But the next second, the weak Yang Yu fainted.

In the rain, the woman carried Sheep Yu on her back. Instead of carrying Sheep Yu to the cabin, she walked towards the woods.