"Sher-"

The sound of tearing the fabric is particularly clear in the quiet space.

After seeing the bloody and bloody patch on his back, Ouya subconsciously bit her lip and almost crushed the fabric on her hands that were holding the fabric.

After a brief panic and fright, Ouya returned to calmness, carefully moved his tall body, cleared out a relatively clean place, and let Di Yating lie on it.

He quickly ran out of the command room and searched around the yard, but couldn't find any water source. He angrily kicked the dry water tank and returned to the command room in annoyance.

He gritted his teeth and took out drinking water from his backpack. After thinking for a while, he took a sip and flew into Di Yating's mouth. All the rest were used to clean his wounds.

Ouya poured all the trauma medicine she carried on his body on his wound, but she still couldn't stop the blood...

Di Yating only hummed while she was removing the rotten flesh, and there was no sound again.

But his face was as white as a piece of paper, with a faint light shining with a transparent color.

Ouya knew that this was a reaction of excessive blood loss, but she had no choice...

The hands were clenched into fists, and the nails stabbed into the palms could not detect the pain.

I just felt that my heart was so dull that she couldn't breathe, and her eyes were slightly red.

"Di Yating, you said you would take me with you if you die and would not leave me alone. If you dare to die first, I will not let you go when I arrive at the Hall of Hell!"

Ouya had no choice. She searched the entire yard but found no medical supplies. In the end, she could only grit her teeth and bandage the wound on Di Yating's back with gauze.

The gauze was soon stained with blood seeping red. If this continues, even if he can withstand excessive blood loss, he will not be able to withstand the wound infection!

Ouya lowered her eyes and stared at his handsome and charming face for a long time, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Her fair fingers stroked his eyebrows and eyes, gently rubbed them, and her cherry lips opened slightly, "I really didn't expect that one day we would be together through life and death. Don't worry, if I could come back alive, I would definitely not let you die."

Ouya stood up, carefully checked the dagger in her leather boots, held the gun in her hand tightly, and stepped away.

As long as she enters the jungle, she can find herbs to stop bleeding.

As for whether she can come back alive, it depends on whether she is lucky or whether the monsters are better.

Ouya's eyes slightly narrowed, and she looked back at the man lying on the ground, and a layer of soft color that she had not discovered even appeared in her eyebrows.

"Di Yating, even if I don't come back, you have to work hard to survive..."

The slender figure soon left the courtyard and rushed towards the deepest part of the jungle.

In the room, the tall man was lying on the ground without any consciousness...

...

"Um--"

As soon as Ouya ran out of the courtyard, she heard a clear roar coming into her ears.

Not far away, a group of giants appeared and loomed in the smog jungle, as if they could smell the bloody smell of Ouya's body, and they became restless in an instant.

Ouya's eyes sterned, and she held the gun in her hand tightly. She was about to change to another direction, but found that the figures of those monsters were hidden from all directions.

It seemed as if it surrounded the yard as the center.

It's just that the attack has not been launched for a long time.

"shi~t!" Ouya couldn't help but curse. She was targeted before she entered the jungle. In this way, even if she entered the jungle, there was only a way out.

But what should Di Yating do...
Chapter completed!