Become a field doctor of survival games

Chapter 62 Snowpiercer Part 4
She hit a sharp object in her waist, and there was a stabbing pain in her spine. She struggled and turned over, trying to stand up, but her top-heavy feet caused shadows in front of her, her vision became blurred, and her stomach rolled .

She arched her waist, but lying on the ground, she couldn't lift her neck at all, and her shoulders had no strength.

Damn, how could you be so seriously injured?
Qiao Zhiwu, a mere traitor, has such a high attack power!
It's a big loss this time, so you don't want to pay it here?
When she was complaining and worried that the group of four would take advantage of her illness to kill her, the force on her body suddenly lightened, and the whole person was pulled off the ground.

A familiar figure came into view, and Yue Yingying only had time to confirm it before she lost her head and fell.

"Stand up straight." Bo Yanjun's voice was a little heavy, and after trying to straighten Yueying's body a few times, he stretched out his hand to catch her chin on his chest.

Finally breathing easier, Yue Yingying barely regained consciousness.

She hastily pushed Bo Yanjun, and said weakly, "Run President, this man is very strong."

"Stand up straight." Bo Yanjun repeated again, and Yue Yingying then supported his hand to make herself stand upright.

But still because of dizziness, the eyelids kept blinking.

"Go and wait."

Yue Yingying was placed on an iron bed, and out of the corner of her eye, she could still see the terrified eyes of the original owner, as well as more and more onlookers around her.

She passed out as soon as she got down on the ground.

Strictly speaking, it means losing 3 minutes of body dominance.

Open your eyes again, your internal injuries have healed, and you are full of energy.

Yue Yingying sat up, the crowd in front of her had already formed a circle, she jumped off the bed and got in through the gap, and lost her overcoat which occupied a lot of space.

"elder brother!"

As soon as she saw Bo Yanjun, she rushed up, hugged him for a second, then let go, and hid behind him timidly, showing her head timidly.

The moment Yue Yingying woke up, she knew that Curtis and Edgar would definitely come. As important speakers in the last carriage, they would definitely appear when such a serious matter happened.

Sure enough, besides Bo Yanjun, Qi Zixian and the three corpses in the besieged center, Curtis, Edgar, Benny and Fat Aunt all came.

Glancing coldly at the ground, she knew that Qiao Zhiwu had escaped her.

"I need an explanation." The four people headed by Curtis looked serious, and the people in the last carriage were obviously very repulsed by this situation, and unity is emphasized here.

Bo Yanjun didn't even bat an eyelid, he raised his hand and wanted to draw the knife behind his back.

Yue Yingying quickly hugged him again, and cried out with a "wow": "Brother, don't whip the corpse anymore, even though they want to insult me, they have already paid the price with their lives!"

Bo Yanjun paused.

Curtis' expression also changed.

Yue Yingying sobbed softly, and said with a sob: "I'm sorry everyone, it's all my fault. I blamed me for living openly but attracted their attention. I blamed me for being harassed by them all the time but didn't dare to ask for help. I blamed my brother for taking revenge for me in a hurry. , blame me, blame me!"

Her eyes were red, and her eyes were filled with tears. Although her skin was scarred, her sincere tone was enough to arouse pity. In addition, there were only thin clothes left on her body, and she was indeed in a state of being almost insulted.

"It's because I'm too weak to resist."

"Enough!" Edgar finally broke out. He kicked the dead body hard on the ground, pulled Curtis and said, "It's not her fault, she's not wrong!"

Curtis remained silent, raised his eyes and glanced at Yue Yingying, then looked at the three corpses on the ground with a solemn expression.

The fat aunt followed up and said: "I think what Edgar said is right. We never want such violent people in the last carriage. This is a rule set six years ago."

Curtis took a deep breath helplessly, and spread his hands: "I know, but this is not a question of our original unforgiveness, but whether it will be discovered by the front compartment."

"It's okay, the body won't rot so quickly."

All three looked at Benny who was talking, and they understood what the other was saying when their eyes collided.

"Ok."

Curtis turned around and communicated with the people around him. Immediately, a few thin men appeared dragging the corpses on the ground to the last carriage. The fat aunt and Benny also went to help, leaving Edgar behind.

"Hey," Edgar said to Yue Yingying, "it's not your fault, there's nothing wrong with being weak, and the victim is always right."

After emphasizing these three sentences, he also left.

The crowd around slowly dispersed. At first, they couldn't understand what they were talking about because of their different races, so they could only rely on the people next to them to tell them. Later, after Curtis' explanation, they understood the general idea. Looking at Yue Yingying's His eyes were full of sympathy, and he admired Bo Yanjun's behavior.

There is also worship and hope in the appreciation.

Qi Zixian didn't quite understand this kind of look. He was also injured, and after leaning against the wall to listen to the conversation, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell down.

Qiao Zhiwu is really not easy to deal with.

After checking the injuries on Qi Zixian's body, Yue Yingying came to such a conclusion.

Then she took out [Wings of Redemption] to heal Qi Zixian's injuries. Fortunately, the two of them only suffered some skin trauma when they fought. Except for the bruises that need to be recovered slowly, the self-healing effect of the third-level [Wings of Redemption] is enough to heal him .

The faint green wrapped Qi Zixian up along his figure, and he could feel the pain gradually subsiding. After 5 minutes, his appearance was back to normal, and the healed skin was obviously white, which was in stark contrast to the old skin with dark spots on his body. Compared.

"Who are you?" Qi Zixian was the first to ask after regaining his strength. "The minimum healing item is five hundred. You just use it for me. Are you trying to win me over?"

Otherwise, for no reason, why use such a precious item to save him?

Yue Yingying curled her lips: "Didn't you just give up your life to save me?"

She stood casually, with a bright and generous smile, not at all weak and helpless just now.

Qi Zixian turned his head: "Qiao Zhiwu has a grudge against me, I will definitely kill him, it has nothing to do with saving you or not."

Yue Yingying frowned, this person was not arrogant, so who did he learn from after not seeing him for just half a month?
"That means I want to win you over, will you follow?"

"It depends on your strength." Qi Zixian snorted coldly and raised his chin slightly, "Our mercenaries never have a fixed employer, only partners, and I am the one in charge of protection."

"Hey! It's just you? You still want to protect me?" Yue Yingying smiled even more charmingly as if she had heard some big joke.

She took a few steps back and pointed at Bo Yanjun: "You dare to boast that our president is here! He didn't even draw his knife just now, right?"

Qi Zixian subconsciously glanced at Bo Yanjun, and the fear and vigilance in his eyes reached the highest level.

This man broke the necks of three players with his bare hands. When he was entangled with Qiao Zhiwu, the strength of the two big men was no match for this man, and he tore his hands apart abruptly. Qiao Zhiwu beat him until he vomited blood from the corner of his mouth and couldn't breathe.

Finally pinched a prop and escaped.

Swallowing quietly, Qi Zixian didn't want to show his timidity, so he forced himself to meet Bo Yanjun's eyes.

It's okay if you don't look at it, the more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes.

"You, you..." He was gradually dumbfounded, "You can't be Yueying and her subordinates!"

Bo Yanjun glanced at Yue Yingying, seeing that she didn't overreact, he gave up the idea of ​​killing people.

"Sorry, the first dungeon concealed my identity." Yue Yingying still smiled relaxedly, "Since we are old acquaintances, you should be at ease with me, right?"

"Yes... No!" Qi Zixian nodded and shook his head again, his eyes were full of disbelief, "I actually met you here, it's really fate..."

When Bo Yanjun heard what he said, his eyes darkened for some reason.

Then Qi Zixian said solemnly: "Liu Xue invited me to join the White Cross Association, she hasn't told you yet, has she? You are the president, and she told me to treat you as her when I meet you in the future."

"Liu, Liu Xue?" Yue Yingying was stunned, "Who is Liu Xue?"

"It's your vice president. You haven't met offline yet, so you can't remember it's normal."

"That Zaan player?" Yue Yingying couldn't help raising her voice, "Is she joking? She really became the vice president?!"

Qi Zixian was also confused: "You don't know? Didn't you agree?"

"That was agreed in the dungeon, I didn't agree in reality!"

Help!You have to send 50 yuan to your subordinates for clearing a copy!Where can she get the money?
Although she can't remember Liu Xue's appearance, she can also construct a virtual image of Liu Xue through the memory of the relationship between the characters in the dungeon and the understanding of the APP in reality.

Yue Yingying became anxious: "How many people did she recruit under the name of the White Cross Association?"

Qi Zixian replied, "I'm the only one for now."

"Ah, that's okay."

These two seem to be acquaintances. Wouldn't it hurt their relationship to talk about money if they have a relationship?

Yue Yingying felt relieved.

But in order to prevent the situation from expanding, she must go to the app to chat with Liu Xue when she returns to reality.

"Let's let this matter go, no matter what the reason is, as long as you are willing to follow me."

Yue Yingying shared the name on the note and the plan for the last carriage.

"The way I acted just now was based on guessing that they hate bullies. The facts are the same as I thought. The story of this dungeon is probably the conflict between the front and rear carriages. There will definitely be friction, but I think as long as If you don’t get involved, nothing big will happen.”

Qi Zixian agreed: "It's the safest way to do it, let's see how the NPCs will act... But, are you sure you don't want to participate?"

"Ah?" Yue Yingying raised her eyebrows.

"It's okay." Qi Zixian changed the subject, "Aren't you cold? Where are your clothes?"

"That's right, where's my clothes?" Yue Yingying went back to look around, but the coat was long gone.

"Forget it, it's gone, it's gone, the bad smell on my body will fade away." She sniffed her arm and said, "And I also found that I'm not afraid of the cold! Is this a player characteristic?"

In the last dungeon, there was a debuff for players to recognize each other's looks. It would not be surprising if this dungeon could do that.

Qi Zixian took off his coat and tried it on, and it was true.

(End of this chapter)