The camp where the rearguard troops were stationed had now turned into a hell on earth. The neatly arranged tents seemed to have been crushed and deformed by some heavy object. All the vehicles carrying baggage were also scattered. The materials on them were not spared. They were scattered all over the place and were destroyed. The discarded corpses everywhere exuded a strong smell of blood, and the identities of their soldiers could only be identified by the broken armor on them.
The little doctor couldn't help but cover her nose with her sleeves. She walked carefully to avoid stepping on the corpses scattered on the ground. She didn't dare to look at the corpses, but a casual glance still revealed the faces of these corpses in front of her eyes. Those bloodless faces were very familiar to her, because not long ago, they shared precious fruits with her.
The actual situation was different from what Yan Zheng had imagined. He originally thought that the attack on the blood pool would start from the center of the camp, but he did not expect that even the rear guard suffered a devastating blow. Not only was he unable to protect the little doctor with the help of others, Instead, it put her in an even more dangerous situation.
The young doctor also felt something was wrong. The scene in front of her showed that the rear guard was obviously attacked by something, which meant that it was no longer safe here. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but speed up her steps. Her thin body trembled, eagerly Want to escape this place.
The roar coming from the depths of the forest made the little doctor even more frightened. Her heartbeat accelerated and her breathing became rapid. She ignored her feet for a moment and tripped to the ground by a still intact corpse. The corpse was as cold as ice, which was different from the little doctor. The doctor was almost face to face. She was startled and almost screamed. She immediately stood up from the ground holding the corpse's chest.
"Help, help...someone come and save me."
Xu was awakened by the little doctor's movements. A faint voice came from under the corpse. The little doctor heard the cry for help. Her duty as a doctor made her temporarily forget her fear. She squatted down and moved the corpse away with great effort, revealing the The dying soldier below.
"It's you...doctor, I'm so glad you're okay."
Seeing the little doctor's face, light appeared in the soldier's eyes again. He tried his best to make an unsightly smile with the corners of his mouth, as if he usually received acupuncture treatment from the little doctor.
The young doctor gently lifted off the soldier's armor, revealing a very deep wound under his ribs. Through the gap between the bones, it seemed that the pulsating organs in the body could be seen. The young doctor looked anxious, and she pulled off the armor. One of her sleeves was folded in two layers for emergency bandaging, but she knew that with such a serious injury, relying on this level of first aid would not help at all, and looking at the soldier's folded legs, it was probably impossible to Walked.
"Is there anyone else alive? Come and help me. He can't move. I'm too weak!"
The little doctor shouted at the top of her lungs, not knowing who she was calling to. Her shouts were drowned in the crackling sounds of burning wood and the roars of beasts coming from the depths of the forest from time to time. A large amount of sweat dripped from her forehead, and she stretched out her arms. She pressed her hands hard on the soldier's wound in an attempt to stop the bleeding, but the oozing blood quickly soaked into the thin fabric and continued to seep out from between her fingers. Tears and sweat rolled on her face for a while, and Dust and blood were mixed together.
However, no one responded to the little doctor's call. The surviving rearguard troops had already left. There were no other living creatures in the camp. The noisy sounds around created a different kind of silence. The little doctor seemed to be able to hear the heartbeat of the soldiers. And the heartbeat that was originally strong and powerful is now gradually becoming weaker due to excessive blood loss, until it is completely silent.
The young doctor straightened up and pressed the soldier's chest with both hands, then leaned down and blew air into the soldier mouth to mouth. He repeated this many times, but these actions were in vain. The young soldier's heart had stopped beating. Now he could save the soldier. He only has an immortal master who can refine panacea, not a little doctor who is not so skilled in medicine.
Feeling that the soldier's body was getting colder, the little doctor who had blood on her cheek finally started to cry. She suppressed it but failed to suppress it. The heartbreaking cry filled the camp, as if she was fighting against this. There was a different kind of silence, and tears fell, smearing on the clothes.
"Stop struggling, he is already dead. Every one of us will die, and everything in this world will die!"
A discordant voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the little doctor's cry. She stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, turned around to see who was coming, but what greeted her was a sharp dagger, which was pressed against her The blade of the knife had almost cut through the delicate skin of her slender neck. The young doctor raised his hands and carefully stood up from the ground. The crazy-looking face of Chief Ji appeared in front of him.
"There's no way you, a flower, can survive in the underworld. The moon will swallow us up, and you won't be able to escape, and no one will be able to escape!"
Wu Chang Ji's eyes were red, and he was still talking crazy words with unknown meaning. He suddenly exerted force on his hand, and the sharp blade scratched the little doctor's skin, and blood flowed out.
The dazzling blood made Commander Ji even more crazy. He gasped for breath and seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. He wanted to cut the little doctor's throat with the dagger in his hand. The little doctor closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate. She was about to die. Here she is, no one will come to save her this time.
After waiting for a long time, the death she imagined did not come. The little doctor mustered up the courage to open her eyes again. What appeared in front of her was Yan Zheng squatting on the ground covered in blood. The commander Ji who almost killed her had already Fainting to the ground, Yan Zheng held a half-broken knife in his hand. Apparently, he had knocked Wu Chang Ji unconscious with the handle of the knife.
Yan Zheng stood up from the ground and said, "It's safe now, don't worry, I didn't kill him, I just knocked him unconscious."
The little doctor was surprised and happy. She hurriedly ran to Yan Zheng to check his condition. Although she was covered in blood, there were no wounds on her body. Obviously the blood belonged to others. But her joy did not last long. He saw the sharp dagger held by Commander Ji being inserted into Yan Zheng's lower abdomen.
"Your injury..." There was obvious worry on the little doctor's face. The sharp dagger had not penetrated Yan Zheng's lower abdomen, and it seemed that it had pierced the kidney.
"It's okay, just pull it out and it'll be fine." Before the little doctor could object, Yan Zheng stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and then pulled the dagger out of his lower abdomen. Blood spurted out, and the little doctor hurriedly reached out to press Yan's hand. Zheng's wound, but the bleeding stopped quickly, and the wound on his lower abdomen healed naturally soon after.
The young doctor looked at Yan Zheng with eyes full of surprise. She reached out and touched Yan Zheng's strong abdominal muscles to confirm that the wound there had been completely healed. Yan Zheng did not hide it, and generously admitted the fact that he was carrying a magical object, and explained the previous It was because the divine object was damaged that he was seriously injured and needed her care. The little doctor nodded after hearing this, saying that she would not tell anyone about it. She didn't care what Yan Zheng owned, as long as the two of them could be together now. Just be together.
Not far behind the two people, the land covered with weeds gradually cracked, and a sharp dorsal fin broke out of the earth. The monster was hidden under the surface. A pair of sharp claws dug into the soil, and the sharp dorsal fin plowed the earth. Like water flowing apart on both sides of its body, it smelled the smell of blood emanating from the little doctor. The fresh smell of blood was constantly attracting it, driving it to twist its body and swim towards the little doctor.
Although the power of Hongsha Bodhi has been basically restored, it is not a problem to leave the secluded realm with Yan Zheng's ability, but now with the little doctor, it has become very difficult to escape. However, judging from the situation in the camp, not all the rearguard troops have been Annihilation means that some people have successfully escaped. Yan Zheng is planning to take the little doctor to join the large army, so as to increase the chance of survival.
At this time, the demonic beast had quietly arrived behind the little doctor. Its back bulged and pushed through the soil to drill out of the ground. This demonic beast was covered with a thick layer of blood-red scales. It was obviously the same as a flesh-eating demonic insect. The creation of the Blood Pool has a large and round nose. If it had to be described as a similar creature, it would be more like a mixture of a great white shark and a pangolin.
The monster opened its mouth, which was full of huge, razor-sharp teeth. It pounced on the little doctor and was about to swallow her in one gulp. The little doctor heard a strange noise behind her. She turned her head and saw something that could almost She swallowed the whole mouth of the abyss, and she could smell the strong rancid smell coming from that mouth. The little doctor wanted to escape, but due to extreme fear, her body was so stiff that she couldn't obey her orders.
At this critical moment, Yan Zheng flew out and hugged her to escape from the giant mouth. The two of them rolled on the ground several times before stopping. Yan Zheng protected her in his arms and tried to bear the impact by himself. The monster jumped. When it was empty, it roared angrily, broke through the soil and burrowed into the ground, swimming quickly towards the two of them. The thick and smooth scales reduced the friction, and its speed in the soil was actually faster than on land. .
Yan Zheng stood up quickly and pushed the little doctor aside. The sharp dorsal fin burst out from between the two of them. The monster's huge mouth flew into the air again. Yan Zheng's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He cut the knife in his hand and stabbed the monster's right eye without the protection of scales. The broken knife easily pierced the lens and sank into the handle. Thick blood spattered out. The monster howled in pain, and a pair of sharp claws quickly dug in and burrowed into the ground again.
Yan Zheng picked up the little doctor and ran towards the depths of the forest. He did not expect that there was a monster lurking in the camp. Moreover, this kind of monster had never been seen before. With Yan Zheng's strength, he could not even hurt it. Thick blood-red scales, not to mention any countermeasures, and piercing its eyeballs will not weaken its combat power, but will make it even crazier. The best way is to leave as soon as possible.
After running for some distance and probably getting rid of the monster, Yan Zheng stopped, put down the little doctor in his arms, and checked the injuries on her body. Although his movements were fast enough, the little doctor was still injured. , the monster's huge and sharp teeth left a wound on the little doctor's slender neck. The edges of its teeth were full of jagged teeth. The wound looked small on the surface but almost cut into the bone inside.
The warm blood spread on the little doctor's fair skin, like a blood-red paintbrush painting on a white canvas. Yan Zheng covered the wound on the little doctor's neck with his panicked hands, but the blood still inevitably flowed from it. It slipped through his fingers, and he could do nothing but watch the little doctor's life pass by.
Yan Zheng felt powerless. He didn't want to be a hero. He just wanted to protect the people around him who he cared about. But why couldn't he do such a simple thing? !
The little doctor seemed to sense what was on his mind. She stretched out a dead branch-like index finger in front of his lead-white lips, made a silencing gesture, and then used her last strength to gently tap his forehead. , then suddenly drooped, lifeless.
In Yan Zheng's arms, the flowers fell.
