Epoch of Twilight

"Wake up! Wake up!" Luo Yuan patted her cheek gently and shouted.

However, Wu Qianru did not move, and his face was gray. He explored the snoring and his face changed slightly. If her breath was gone, the skin was cold like a corpse, and it was obviously blurred.

He did not hesitate and quickly used will to treat.

With the palm of her back, she showed a faint radiance. She seemed to have injected a strong heart. The complexion soon showed a morbid blush, but Luo Yuan’s face had no easy color.

Her condition is quite bad. Under the sense of residual perception, her body has almost been eroded by most of her body. The waist and abdomen have completely disappeared. The corrosion has even extended to the chest. It has been eight hours since the time of the present. It can still be alive now, it can only be said to be a miracle and its terrible vitality.

When she recovered a little, Luo Yuan quickly used a knives to free the metal that solidified her body.

Even though Luo Yuan had already sensed it, but he really saw this scene, Luo Yuan still could not bear to see it.

The whole person seems to be lumpy, the wound is gray, and there is no blood flowing out at all. Numerous metal "granulations" and wounded dogs are intertwined, and the scalp is numb.

Such a terrible injury, even if Luo Yuan, is helpless, the only thing that can be done is to constantly consume the will, hoping for a miracle.

This is not only about a human life, but also determines the success or failure of the mission.

A few minutes later, Wu Qianru slowly opened her eyes. Perhaps a lot of blood flowed through the body. The eyeballs looked a little dull, no water, and looked like a body.

Seeing Luo Yuan, Wu Qianru suddenly screamed and her emotions were a little excited.

"Don't be excited, say slowly." In this case, she couldn't stand the slightest stimulation. Luo Yuan quickly said.

Wu Qianru nodded hard and smiled, but her face was stiff, but her mouth was slightly pulled. After a long while, her throat finally came out: "You... finally...coming."

"I'm sorry, I am late." Luo Yuan said with a sigh of relief: "Do you have any last words, or loved ones to take care of?"

Wu Qianru shook his head slightly, and said in a difficult voice: "Can you... hold me... go outside?"

Luo Yuan heard the heart heavy, nodded and whispered: "Of course."

The person will die, maybe this is her last wish, no matter what, Luo Yuan has to complete, he did not hesitate, gently pick up Wu Qianru, lost the lower body and most of the blood Wu Qianru, let him feel as light as nothing .

At this time, Wu Qianru seems to have some persistence, and the eyelids are gradually sinking. Luo Yuanjian sees it and quickly speeds up the input of will.

"Stay on, don't fall asleep." He screamed, her state is already back light, and once closed, it means sleeplessness.

Perhaps life has reached the limit, Wu Qianru completely lost the reaction to the outside world, even the healing of the will has no effect, her eyelids are getting more and more heavy, and the eyes will be closed.

The right fingernail, quickly swept across the wrist, a blood mark emerged, Luo Yuan quickly put his wrist to her mouth.

The thick, bloody, flowing blood flowing into her lips like water.

Luo Yuan's life level is no different from that of light green creatures. The blood contains a lot of vitality. In just a few seconds, her face will once again appear flush.

Seeing the effect, Luo Yuan slightly relieved, but he also knew that this is just a sigh, it will not last long.

After another half minute, I felt a little weakness in my body. He stopped feeding. The blood at the wound stopped immediately, and the wound healed automatically. Soon, except for a **** trace, the surface could no longer be seen. Traces of the wound.

"Wake up, we will be able to go outside soon." Luo Yuan patted her cheek and said.

Wu Qianru did not speak, looked at her bluntly, and there seemed to be more unclear emotions in her eyes.

............

Holding a person, and being alone before, the difficulty is simply different.

Especially after the weight of fifty or sixty kilograms, it is impossible to fly with the will. He can only climb honestly and climb step by step. The steep and slippery cliffs have deepened this difficulty. It’s not that Luo Yuan’s eyes are fast and clear, and it’s time to turn the tide into danger. I’m afraid I will almost fall.

Even so, his speed is still amazing.

Like a flexible ape, he keeps jumping between the cliffs. It is a little faster than the speed limit of 100 meters. The cliffs of kilometers are just a few minutes away.

He leaped gently, and slowly fell to the ground with the help of his will.

"We are outside." Luo Yuan said in a low voice, this time is already at night, the moon star is thin, the insects burst, and the noise is strange.

Wu Qianru had been motionless for a while. At this time, she suddenly made a small profit and said: "Put ... I... put it on the grass."

Such a request, Luo Yuan can not refuse, slightly release the breath, drive the nearby insect ants out, and then gently put her on the grass.

Although it belongs to the scope of the reconstruction area, in this end of the world, the plant is like the most stubborn virus. It is everywhere without paying attention. The place where the sight sees, the green color, looks lush and exudes the vitality of life.

Luo Yuan took the time to look at the panel of the task and four-dimensional vision.

He felt that there was still a stinging forehead at this time, and there was a bitter smile in his heart. This task was really a big loss. Not only did the task not be completed, but the four-dimensional deepening degree also changed from 1% to 2%. Fortunately, the forehead plasma strap Can also be shielded, but I am afraid I will not be able to leave this strap in the future.

However, this is the end of the matter, and it is useless to sigh again. He sighed and turned instead of paying attention. He looked at Wu Qianru.

At this time, Luo Yuan's face changed greatly.

I don't know when it started, Wu Qianru was red, and it was like a fire, and her state was very wrong. It looked like a sigh of relief. The original dry pupils became hydrated again, the waves flowed, and the skin became fine and shiny.

In contrast, the nearby plants, from the original lush, gradually yellowed, and then withered, and the range of withering is constantly expanding and spreading.

Luo Yuan slightly retreated a few steps, his face showing a shock: "There is such an evolutionary ability that can absorb the vitality of transformed plants!"

In the past ten minutes and a second, the range of withering quickly spread to more than ten meters. Wu Qianru’s metal teeth, which were staggered at the wounds, began to fall off slowly, and the wounds gradually became darker.

However, this has only just begun, and a more amazing scene has taken place.

Her wounds began to madly heal itself, and countless naked eyes squirmed, such as weaving to form a new flesh and blood, and even the bones grow, but obviously much slower than flesh and blood.

However, the good times did not last long, her self-healing soon became slower and slower, and soon stopped.

"I need food, a lot of food." Wu Qianru said, her voice is a little trembling, her forehead is full of cold sweat, obviously this self-healing is not a lighthearted thing, this kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Well, wait a few minutes for me." Luo Yuan stunned and quickly responded.

Self-healing can not be produced out of thin air, especially since her lower body has disappeared, and it is necessary to consume a lot of material and energy, and it is not enough for its own reserves.

Luo Yuan’s action was very fast. In a few minutes, he raised two low-grade mutant beasts that had been twisted.

Wu Qianru looked at Luo Yuan, and his face showed a flush of redness and unnaturalness. He said, "Can you turn over?"

Luo far nodded and turned around. Obviously, for a woman, it is really embarrassing to face blood and blood.

......

The night is getting deeper, but the helicopter is still not here. The information on the watch shows that Fang Peibin and others are still communicating urgently.

The burning of the bonfire, with the fluctuation of the knives, the sparks of the Mars, the sound of the slap.

A low-grade mutant animal has been roasted and browned, and the oil has been falling.

Wu Qianru sat on the grass and looked ashamed. A wide apron of a broad leaf was gently attached to her waist, making Luo Yuan look awkward and restless.

Before, he didn't feel how beautiful Wu Qianru was. After all, whoever lost most of his blood, his skin was dull, and he was still in the midst of dying, and he would not feel the slightest beauty.

However, Wu Qianru, who was completely restored at this time, is as delicate as the hibiscus, and the brilliance and glamour, coupled with the messy clothes, is simply making people want to move.

She doesn't look too old, it seems to be only 17 or 18 years old, but for super-evolutionists, the age of appearance is often deceptive, and the actual age may be much larger, and certainly smaller.