Koi Survival Code

Chapter 44 The Escape of Confession

The system is changing her, at this moment, she realizes it very clearly.

When Shen Lian fell to the ground, apart from the three of them, there was only a pool of bright red blood and the scorpion attempting to attack in the circle of fire.

With a bang, Shen Lian brought two boxes of supplies and smashed to the ground. Qiao Nuonuo and Zhou Yang also lost their strength and collapsed to the ground the moment he landed.

The three of them seemed to have just been fished out of the water, and they were drenched in sweat. Coupled with the fact that the surrounding fire had been scorching, the three of them were also a little dehydrated.

The absence of the inch-cut man was also convenient for Qiao Nuonuo.

Without caring, she took out a few bottles of water from the space and threw them to Zhou Yang and Shen Lian.

The few people didn't have the strength to say a word, so they poured water into their mouths desperately.

Zhou Yang wanted to pour the rest of the water directly on his head. After thinking about the preciousness of the water source, he paused, then twisted it again.

"Come on, we need to get out of here as soon as possible."

After a simple replenishment of water, all three of them relieved some strength.

Shen Lian stood up first, pulled Qiao Nuonuo up from the ground, and said to the two of them.

Naturally, the two had no objection. With a wave of his hand, Qiao Nuonuo took the two boxes of supplies and the homemade bark rope into the space.

Holding the machete in his hand, Shen Lian opened the way this time, took the wood in her space, lit it, and quickly left the fire circle.

There were not too many accidents on the way to leave. After this experience, Qiao Nuonuo is quite handy at chopping scorpions.

It didn't have such a serious physiological reaction at the beginning, but the retching still couldn't stop.

Not only her, Zhou Yang is the same, after all, this is an instinctive reaction of the body, and it is difficult to restrain it.

On the contrary, Shen Lian remained indifferent from the beginning to the end, as if the thousands of scorpions in front of him were all small watermelons that he chopped casually, no matter whether he used a knife or fire, his expression remained unchanged.

Qiao Nuonuo's admiration for him has risen to another level, and he has great sympathy for Zhou Yang.

This guy was exhausted just now, and even now he couldn't come over slowly. She could hear his panting and violent breathing from a little distance away.

It's just that this person is determined in the end. Even so, he still insists on not saying a word, and he can barely deal with the swarms of scorpions.

Qiao Nuonuo kept an eye on his situation and helped him deal with a few scorpions that he had missed.

The three of them walked a long way along the mark left by the inch-headed man before they completely got rid of the group of crazy scorpions.

They found an open space, and as soon as Zhou Yang relaxed, he was about to collapse on the ground, but was pulled by Qiao Nuonuo, and he leaned against a tree trunk beside him, feeling weak

"Sister, let me rest for a while, I really can't hold it anymore..."

As he said that, he was about to fall to the ground again, but Qiao Nuonuo quickly helped him up, and he barely moved against the tree trunk.

"Wait a minute, I'll spread it on the ground, it's too weird here, aren't you afraid that something will come out of this mud?"

"Xiao Nuo, don't scare me..."

He said with a sleepy expression, but obediently leaned against the tree and stopped falling down.

Qiao Nuonuo glared at him, then quickly took out the new moisture-proof cloth and spread it on the floor, and then put on another layer of sheets before giving up.

"Okay, lie down."

She clapped her hands, stood up, and wanted to help him lie down, but was stopped by Shen Lian,

"I'll help him up."

Qiao Nuonuo looked at his expressionless face, thinking that he was afraid that he was not strong enough to fall his brother, so he nodded and sat on the mat without arguing.

By the time the other two sat down, she had already taken out a bunch of medicines from the space.

"I brought it, you guys check where it is injured, and clean it up quickly."

"Xiao Nuo, you are simply Doraemon! You can get what you want!"

As he spoke, he took off his shirt without hesitation.

"You are the big fat cat!"

Qiao Nuonuo threw a bottle of bruise spray at him and glared at him angrily.

"Let Big Brother Shen help you!"

Her eyes flicked across his bruised and purple arms, which were swollen a lot, and the skin was so bright that it looked a little oozing.

"Why is it so serious?"

Qiao Nuonuo frowned, and saw that there was also a circle of purple-red strangle marks on his waist, and the surrounding skin was worn out, and bloodshots were oozing from some places.

"Hey! What is this!"

He nonchalantly took a dry cotton ball dipped in alcohol and wiped it on the bleeding place.

"I'll help you."

Qiao Nuonuo frowned, seeing his rough handling, couldn't stand it anymore, and walked over.

"I'll still come."

Just when she was about to take the medicine, a big hand with well-defined joints cut off the medicine from the slanted spine.

Qiao Nuonuo followed that slender and powerful hand and saw Shen Lian's handsome face.

She froze for a moment, seeing the black ash stained on his cheeks, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"what happened?"

He didn't know why, and asked suspiciously, frowning.

"No, nothing..."

Qiao Nuonuo quickly waved his hand, but the smile on his face hadn't completely subsided, obviously trying to cover up.

Before he could speak again, Qiao Nuonuo took a clean cotton ball from his hand and carefully wiped the dust off his face.

"promise!"

She showed him the cotton ball that was dyed black, but Shen Lian was still immersed in the close contact just now, and didn't recover at all.

His gray eyes were dark and gloomy, as if they were condensing the coming storm, but they were firmly suppressed by him.

Qiao Nuonuo didn't notice his abnormality. Seeing him ignoring others, he pursed his mouth and walked aside to treat the wound on his hand.

The cold disinfectant seeped into the flesh along the wound, and the irritating pain made her hiss uncontrollably.

And Zhou Yang on the other side was obviously worse than her, he had too many bruises, it would be best to rub him with medicinal wine to completely remove them.

Shen Lian was very good at doing this kind of thing, he had a lot of strength in his hands, so naturally he didn't care much about Zhou Yang, a rough guy.

After a while, Zhou Yang's screams were heard one after another.

In an instant, I felt that my wound didn't hurt so much!

After Zhou Yang was dealt with, he had already fallen asleep with his eyes closed, it was hard for him to sleep so dead in such pain.

Qiao Nuonuo took out a roll of quilt and handed it to Shen Lian, who took it and covered Zhou Yang without even showing his head.

The corner of Qiao Nuonuo's mouth twitched. Are these two friends or enemies?
It's really rougher than the other!

Only then did Shen Lian have time to take care of himself.

After he took off his shirt, Qiao Nuonuo realized that this man's injuries were no worse than Zhou Yang's.

There is also a circle of purple-red strangle marks on his thin waist, which looks much more serious than Zhou Yang's!
In some places, the flesh was even ground to pieces, and the bright red blood beads snaked down his thin abdomen, already staining a small piece of red on his trousers.

There was nothing else in other places, but this one alone shocked Qiao Nuonuo.

"you……"

She frowned and looked at him with some disapproval.

"You hurt yourself so badly, why don't you deal with it first?"

She glanced at Zhou Yang who had started to snore, and since she couldn't count on him, she rolled up her sleeves and helped him apply medicine to clean up himself.

Shen Lian was quite used to her approaching, so he obediently handed her the medicine without evading it.

After careful disinfection, she found that it was indeed just a simple flesh wound, and she was a little relieved.

Just in case, I crushed a few more anti-inflammatory drugs and sprinkled them on.

"Fortunately, I brought a complete set of things this time!"

Looking at the bandaged clean wound, Qiao Nuonuo suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

She bent her lips and smiled, her dark water eyes curved into crescent moons, and pure joy was undisguised on her face.

No matter how serious and cold a person is, he can't help but soften his heart.

Shen Lian patted her head, silently staring at her with indulgent eyes.

However, only he himself knows what kind of frightening emotions are crazily surging under his calm face at this moment.

"Let's take a look at today's spoils!"

As she spoke, she waved her little hand, and the two huge wooden boxes fell lightly to the ground.

With intense excitement in her eyes, she looked at Shen Lian and said,
"Are you Little Red Hand or Little Black Hand?"

"what?"

Shen Lian was taken aback by the unfamiliar term in her mouth, and frowned in doubt.

"Huh? You don't even know this!"

Should he know?

Shen Lian's eyes darkened, and he always felt that he couldn't keep up with her train of thought.

"Hmm... Xiaohongshou means more European style, uh... You may not understand this, in short, it means luck is better!"

She stumbled and gave Shen a popular science, and at this moment, she missed Zhou Yang who was sleeping soundly.

Based on this guy's lack of business, he must know how to explain it to a village tennis player like Shen Lian.

"I'm a famous little red hand~"

Seeing that Shen Lian roughly understood what she meant, she suddenly leaned into his ear, showing off triumphantly.

In fact, she was originally a sensitive and suspicious character, but for some reason, in front of Shen Lian, she was always very comfortable and relaxed, even occasionally a little stupid!
Perhaps, it was because he saved her, trusted her, and protected her all the time...

She was thinking in a daze, and she didn't feel anything wrong with her behavior just now.

Shen Lian didn't think so!
The girl's sudden approach made him instinctively alert, and he wanted to dodge instantly, but inexplicably, he restrained his subconscious movements.

As she got closer, a light sweet smell mixed with a little sweat penetrated into the tip of her nose.

The soft breath hit his ears, tingling and numb, all the way sweet to the heart.

Her voice is also crisp and sweet, just listening to her voice, one can tell that she must be proudly raising her head and raising her brows at this moment.

Shen Lian couldn't help being infected by her, smiled lightly, stroked her soft short hair, and listened intently to her chatter.

"What about you? So are you Little Black Hand or Little Red Hand?"

She looked at him curiously.

"If you are a little black hand, I won't open the box for you. If you are a little red hand, then we will each open one!"

"All for you."

(End of this chapter)