Chapter 115 (2/2)

Jia Jia hesitated to hold the dagger. Her hand began to tremble. She couldn't get down!

After months of war and countless deaths, it's no problem to ask her to kill. She can't hurt her good friend with a knife. After all, she's a girl.

”Hurry up!” leleyan urged with tears, ”sister, there's not much time!”

”But... But, but...” Song Xiaojia's hand shook so much that she could hardly grasp the dagger, and her tears fell down. At this time, Hao Zhi suddenly rushed up from behind.

”Alas, girls are soft hearted. Get out of the way and I'll come!”

He went up and grabbed the dagger from Song Xiaojia's hand. He quickly raised it over his head. He saw a flash of white light. The dots standing on one side were scared to close their eyes. When she opened it again, the dagger had been fiercely embedded in Hao Zhi's own arm!

Lele burst into tears: ”mouse! You...?”

Hao Zhi didn't answer. He bit his teeth, then turned the blade of the dagger cut into his arm, gouged it out from vertical to parallel, and then scratched it down like cutting sugarcane. The severe and penetrating pain came like a 10000 volt high-voltage electricity. His right hand was so painful that he grabbed it empty, and the nerve drove his fingers to move like a reflex.

Hao Zhi only felt a burst of anger surging from his heart. He fiercely pulled the knife down and roared on his back: ”I - grass - mud - Mom!”

With his angry cry, a long muscle was cut off by him, and a long strip of bloody white bone was exposed on the whole right arm. It hung down powerlessly and the blood flowed along the wrist like an open faucet.

Hao Zhi picked up the piece of meat with the tip of his knife and held it up in front of song Xiaojia. His voice was a little trembling: ”come on, come on... You can save the eldest sister!”

”This...” Song Xiaojia looked at Hao Zhi in horror and dared not reach out to pick it up. Hao Zhi was angry and suddenly roared, ”I told you to hurry up! Don't be a mother!”

For the first time in his life, song Xiaojia was scolded by Hao Zhi, but he didn't dare to answer back

She took the dagger with tears in her eyes, turned and walked away. Lele ran over and grabbed Hao Zhi's arm: ”you, how can you...”

”I'm the only boy among us. Do you want to do this? Anyway, you said, your blood can save the ghost who has been disabled for 6 years. I think it's no problem to save me? Don't be reluctant at that time!”

Lele cried and nodded. Standing on one side, Zhang Dian was already crying. Only Wang Yanke looked at him helplessly: ”you are such a temper. You don't even want your life for others!”

She hurriedly ran to find Jin Hu, borrowed several bullets from his rifle, pried off the warhead and evenly sprinkled black gunpowder on Hao Zhi's wound: ”bear it, it will hurt!”

After that, she raised the torch in her hand and swept it on his arm. The black gunpowder sparked like fireworks set off in the new year. A smell of charred human flesh also went straight into his nostrils with the strong smell of gunsmoke. Now, Hao Zhi no longer pretended to be a hero. He jumped up with his arm: ”ouch, I'm day by day...”

After only two jumps, he suddenly fell to the ground and fainted.

”Alas... The pain nerve blocked his consciousness and prevented his heart from being too stimulated and failing too fast. He woke up later. Alas, this guy...” Wang Yanke sat down, combed Hao Zhi's hair carefully with his fingers, and said to Diandian and Lele, ”I'll just look at him. Go and help Jiajia quickly!”

At the wound, because of the high temperature burning, the blood vessels were curled and closed, the blood stopped, and the meat in the outer layer of the wound was basically cooked. Wang Yanke carefully wrapped the gauze obtained from the doctor on his wound, with incomparable accuracy, and each wound was regular and dense.

She slowly moved her body and put Hao Zhi's head on her lap. In her impression, Hao Zhi has never been like a lover. If he is not late, he is too shy. Every time the atmosphere is a little ambiguous, he is the first to escape shyly. This is also an important reason why Wang Yanke will like him. When a boy always puts you in front of him, I can't bear to hurt you easily.

Those guys who shout love you and take off your buttons, nine out of ten love themselves most.

Seven days, a whole week, a long week, as long as a century.

Wang Yanke can no longer feel hunger. She is the only person in this group who still maintains vitality, but she looks around and admires those who can feel hunger. They know pain, hunger, sadness and sadness.

And she can't feel anything. From the perspective of ”Wang Yanke”, she knows all human emotions, but after all, half of her is the ”Xiaobing” system, which makes her more rational, calm, even cold and numb.

If you peel off the pain you can feel in your life, you will lose all your feelings. Wang Yanke doesn't know whether such a life is still going on. She has the illusion of walking dead.

There are three days left

Wang Yanke gently touched Hao Zhi's forehead and thought, what will happen in three days?