In the crisis survival game, relying on space to win numbness

Wei Xiaoyun noticed that her body was moving, and said:

"Bai Su, are you awake?"

"En. Please put me down, I have worked hard for you ahead."

Hearing this, Wei Xiaoyun put her down, with a bit of embarrassment and worry in his eyes:

"When we met you earlier, you lost too much blood and passed out. It happened that we bought medicine and treated the wound for you casually. Don't mind."

After he finished speaking, he added a simple sentence:
"You have a wound now, if you can't walk, tell me. I'm okay if I carry you."

His words were too heart-warming, Bai Yu, who had just retrieved a small life from the ghost gate, felt mixed feelings in his heart.

She nodded a little at a loss, and then said:
"By the way, the clothes are yours, right? Thank you just now."

As Bai Yu said, he reached out to take off his overalls and return them to him.

Although Wei Xiaoyun was thin and thin, he was tall.

The coat was on her, just like a costume for singing an opera.

In Qingsi Town, it is obvious that the temperature difference between day and night is very large.

Although it is summer, it is already cool at the moment.

He didn't wear much either.

Wei Xiaoyun quickly shook his hand:
"You're covered in blood, and you'll be too noticeable when you go back to the factory. You put it on first, and give it to me tomorrow morning."

"Then it's troublesome." Bai Yu had no choice but to be respectful rather than obedient.

Hey, when I went out today, I should have taken a backpack as cover as usual.

I blame myself for being too impatient when I came out.

Now I can only pretend to the end
When the two people in front heard the words, they stopped and turned around.

The two looked at Bai Yu with complicated expressions.

"Sister, you suffered a serious knife wound on your shoulder, it must have been done by Mo Lin." Zhao Tianjin bit his lip, hesitant to speak.

look into her eyes,

Have doubts and be prepared.

There is also a trace, unspeakable, fear.

Bai Yu nodded, not wanting to hide:

"Yes."

"So, Mo Lin, you killed it?" Zheng Weijun stared at her for a few seconds before asking.

The reason why he was sure that Mo Lin was killed by her and not by You Xi.

It was because when they saw Bai Su, her body and hands were covered in blood.

And the only wound on her body was on her back.

So it can only be explained that someone else's blood was splashed on her, and it was very close.

"Forget it, right?"

After Bai Yu finished speaking with lingering fear, a trace of embarrassment and solemnity appeared on his face.

Speaking of Mo Lin.

Her inner emotions are extremely complicated.

Especially recalling that scene, she was still a little terrified at the moment.

But this is a game, and there is no other way.

Seeing that the eyes of the three people were all focused on themselves.

Bai Yu had no choice but to change the topic:
"You guys, did you hear the system beep just now?"

The three of them shook their heads in unison: "No."

Wei Xiaoyun frowned slightly: "Bai Su, what is the notification sound?"

Bai Yu: "It's just a reminder that there is no more player. Now, we only have eight players left."

Wei Xiaoyun felt relieved when he heard this, and explained:

"It's Sun Yiwei who is gone. It was gone half an hour ago, maybe you just woke up, so you heard the system broadcast."

"As for why it didn't, it probably has something to do with the water." Wei Xiaoyun added.

After finishing speaking, he took some heavy objects from Zheng Weijun and Zhao Tianjin's hands to carry.

Bai Yu stared blankly: "Water? You also encountered hair attacks?"

"We don't. But Brother Wei Jun said that the overflowing water on the street will form an illusion. Special circumstances will trigger the game's side plots.

This is what he found out from the NPC with a polygraph tool. "Wei Xiaoyun lowered his head and whispered in her ear.