The Journey of Survival After Turning into a Beautiful Girl

The severe pain makes me feel the sweat clearly

Water emerged from his forehead, and dripped slowly, he gritted his teeth, the pain made his eyes darken.

I don't know how long it has passed, when Feng Yun said: "It's ok." Because of the reason that his eyes were tightly closed, he opened his eyes.

Eyes feel a moment

In a trance, he swayed and lay back.

"careful!"

Feng Yun gave me a hand, until now, I have not slowed down.

"Let me lie down, thank you."

Feng Yun supported my shoulders and slowly put me on the bed, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whoo~"

The wound is really too big, and it is still on the waist, no matter where you move, you must be extremely careful, otherwise a little bit more,

Will stretch to the wound.

"You should rest first. Brother Zhou is going to sleep. I guess he will wake up at noon. We will talk about it then."

"it is good."

Nodding her head, watching Juanjuan send Feng Yun out of the room, the heat is still circulating in the body, making the wound gradually

I feel a little better.

"Mom~ how is it?"

"Well, much better."

Smiling, looking at Juanjuan who was lying on the bedside, she wanted to reach out to touch it, but it touched the wound again.

"Go to sleep."

Looking at the white bandage on Juanjuan's little head, I am really helpless, I have to be more careful next time, in a dangerous situation

Place try not to take her with you if

I'll be more careful, go downstairs to find Zhou Jun, hand over Juanjuan to them, and ask them to meet me outside the door, maybe I won't

It's so miserable.

A little bit, too big.

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On October 10th, the weather was very clear, and the white clouds and blue sky made people feel refreshed at a glance, and there was no blanket at all.

Polluted air, make me mental

A shock.

In fact, I already spend a lot of time sleeping every day. After all, it is not the kind of life I used to live. I always like to stay up late. Now

Even if you want to stay up late, you have to weigh yourself

Can he escape from the hands of the zombies attracted by the light, and even if he stays up late, there is nothing to do.

I fell asleep at eight or nine o'clock last night, and woke up once in the morning. After eating some food prepared by Juanjuan, Feng Yun came to change

After one bandage, I lay

Quietly in a daze on the bed.

And Juanjuan, the little girl.

If it's not about children's snoozing, this girl can still fall asleep after sleeping all night. Maybe it's because she was too tired yesterday.

Plus a head injury.

There was an itchy feeling in the toes all the time, and as the itching gradually dissipated, the sensation gradually returned to normal, but

Abdominal wound, still very painful

It hurts, and even if I move, I feel that my waist is about to break.

It seems that it is really going to be broken. After all, this is a loss of injury. The original tissues are gone, and each one needs to be broken.

To rebuild, not fix.

But I feel that if I grit my teeth now, I might be able to stand up, but I don’t know how many steps I can walk.

This speed of recovery surprised me too. It seemed that as the time of waking up became longer and longer, the disease in my body

The active degree of poison or something

The speed is getting stronger, and now I feel like a mutant monster, especially the recovery speed of this body is not like that at all.

human beings.

Loss injuries, um, if such injuries can be recovered, then there should be nothing wrong with broken hands and feet

problem?

Of course, this is just a thought, I can't really cut my own hand with a knife, can I?

I am not shaking M.

The abdomen is still repairing, thinking about it... I don't know when I fell into a deep sleep again.

When I woke up again, the sun had already shone on the west side, and the red light of the setting sun made me feel comfortable for a while.

There is no one in the room, there are compressed biscuits beside her, and the cup on the bedside table is gone, where should Juanjuan pick it up?

Is there hot water?

Well, it's not in vain that I thought of you when I was dying, she is a filial girl, but can you not hide my cigarettes? !

Enduring the pain, he climbed to the head of the bed, leaned against the back with a pillow, and looked carefully at the bedside table several times.

can't find any cigarettes at all

There are no traces, even the lighter is gone.

No need to ask, except for Juanjuan, no one in this team would dare to do this!

Zhou Jun would not do this, Feng Yun would not, Sun Deyang had no reason to do so, and Li Xiuxiu had a reason, but

She can only be brave with her mouth, her strength

Above, she knew it in her heart.

Therefore, she will only say a few more words to me, and she will never think of hitting me first.

Far away.

The most important thing right now is how to get my food back from that 'filial' little girl!

Come hard?With my current body, I guess there is no way to be tough. Besides, if that girl tries to pass the test with cuteness, I will

How can you bear to do it hard?

Be soft, this girl is softer than me, not as soft as her, let alone, let me, a big man, beg for mercy with the little girl,

I'm sorry, I can't do it with self-esteem!

Ugh……

"Sorrow, worry~ worry will turn your head white~"

Looking out the window, he sang this song for some reason, and at this moment, there was a "click" sound outside the door.

With a sound, the door was pushed open, and then,

The girl Juanjuan came in with a plate from the outside, and inside the plate was a teapot.

"Mom~ are you awake?"

Juanjuan looked up at me, opened her mouth and smiled, then quickly lowered her head, with a look of 'ready for battle', big eyes

Looking cutely at the plate in his hand,

Walked over with three steps.

"Uh, what are you?"

"Crack~"

Juanjuan put the plate on the bedside table, then turned to look at me: "Mom has a big appetite, so Juanjuan prepared an extra meal."

some water. "

The old-fashioned and childish voice said, um, there was an inexplicable sense of joy when I heard it.

"Okay, good boy!"

How should I open my mouth to return my cigarette?

Pursing the corners of my lips, I glanced at the teapot on the bedside table, then at the compressed biscuits, and then I saw Juanjuan

The little satchel on the waist.

"Ok!"

Juanjuan raised her head and responded to me, then she just looked at me with her big eyes and didn't speak, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Not a word!

"This, Juanjuan~"

I sighed meaningfully.

"Ok!"

Juanjuan responded without changing her expression.

"My smoke~"