Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

What is that? Cosplay? Or a hat with bear ears on it?

"What am I thinking about...hiss...damn it...it hurts...why am I shot here...?"

The Dragon Girl no longer had time to think too much. She could only run, run continuously, run for her life. If she didn't run, she would only wait for death.

I was very hungry, my head ached, my body temperature was lost in the wind and snow, and my wounds were bleeding continuously. If this continued, I would surely die.

"It's so cold... I can't run anymore..."

Poor Dragon Girl felt that her life was probably over. What was happening now might be an illusion in her last moments.

However, the pain from the wound and the coldness brought by the raging wind and snow were so real that they did not seem fake.

"I really want to...eat hotpot...I really want to eat...rice rolls..."

Finally, she ran out of strength and fell in the snow. The snow on her body quickly dyed the snow beneath her red.

This time I might really die completely. My eyes would never be able to open again, and I could hear the footsteps approaching from behind. The boots of those people stepped on the snow, quickly and roughly.

The Dragon Girl could hear their excited laughter, and some were even discussing how to kill her, whether to throw her into the icy lake to feed the fish, or to end her life directly.

There is no worse feeling than having your life in the hands of someone else.

"Absolutely... I don't want to die... I don't want to..."

She was still struggling, trying to get up from the snow. Her thin clothes could not resist the cold.

My hands and feet were almost numb from the cold, and all I could feel was my blood and my life flowing away.

"Damn Yan Country girl, you still dare to run? I wonder where you can run to!"

The bearded Ursus man raised his foot in thick boots and kicked the dragon girl hard, right near the wound.

This time, she curled up in pain, with the only signal of "pain" in her mind.

So what does "Yan Country" mean? Is there such a place on the world map?

The dragon girl held her head and endured the punches and kicks from the men. Suddenly, her tail was grabbed by someone. But why did she have a tail?

It's all very strange.

Someone stepped on his tail several times. Maybe because the weather was too cold, his whole body was almost numb and his perception of pain gradually became numb.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

The cold muzzle of a gun was pressed against his head. In just a short moment, his life would be taken away. This group of men with bear ears were numerous and powerful. At a glance, there were more than ten of them.

So, she is definitely dead.

The men chattered in a language she couldn't understand, but it was definitely not good. The dragon girl closed her eyes, waiting for the bullet to pass through her brain and for death to come.

"Your boss is using you idiots as pawns to get to the top. You are too stupid to blame. We have killed several of your companions. Now I will send you off too."

Anyway, I've already died once, so dying again is no big deal. But, when will Kal'tsit's card pool be implemented?

Dragon Girl's biggest wish was to draw the Kal'tsit card pool in "Arknights" during her lifetime. Now it is impossible to realize and it has become her last wish.

I haven't finished reading the plot of Chapter 8 yet, I haven't practiced the new mudstone I got, I haven't specialized, and there's a new contract...

There is also this week's eradication, which will be refreshed in one day, and the weekly tasks have not been completed yet.

"My Kal'tsit... and the six gentlemen of the anniversary... it seems... there are still a few who haven't arrived yet... the little black dog... the girl with heterochromatic eyes... the pink-haired girl... the big tiger..."

She still has a lot of cards to draw, and she has a lot of Originium and Synthesis Jade saved, as well as card drawing tickets.

Also, Huang’s figures haven’t been shipped yet, so we can’t see them anymore.

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

An Ursus man grabbed the dragon girl's hair, spitting as he spoke, and he smelled like someone who hadn't taken a shower for a long time.

How great it would be if a tall, handsome and ladylike woman could drop from the sky and save me from the dire situation.

"Don't waste time. Let her die quickly and get rid of the body. If anyone here sees it, we will definitely be in trouble."

The leader of the group looked at his watch and it was almost time.

He took out his gun, quickly loaded it, and was about to shoot when his hand suddenly caught fire. The burn made him immediately drop the gun and pick up snow on the ground to put out the fire.

*Ursus swearing*

"What's going on? Why is there a fire?"

The leader looked around and found a person walking slowly on the snow not far away, with a flame flickering in the palm of his right hand.

This is a young woman with outstanding appearance. She is wearing a black coat and what seems to be a gray military uniform underneath.

Black horns and a black tail are obvious characteristics of a dragon.

The short silver hair fluttering in the cold winter wind, coupled with the cold eyes, gives people a cold feeling.

"Is this... another dragon girl?"

The Ursus men were confused. This silver-haired dragon girl didn't look like an accomplice of the Yan people.

"..."

The silver-haired woman's expression remained cold and there was no ripple on her face.

"Either let her go or die, your choice."

She gave the gang a chance to choose, that's because they hadn't taken the life of the poor girl on the ground yet.

If they killed someone, she would kill them too.

"You can use Originium techniques... Are you an infected person?"

The Ursus men were in a state of panic, frightened and irritated. What they hated most were the dirty infected people, and the infected people should die.

"Damn it! Shoot her to death! Dirty and lowly thing... How dare she act so wild!"

A group of people pulled out their guns and prepared to kill the silver-haired woman, but she waved her hand and quickly concentrated the heat. The snow around her began to melt and a puff of white smoke emerged.

"Fierce burning breath——"

The silver-haired woman opened her thin lips and cast her spell on the group of people. Then, these people suddenly caught fire without any warning.

There was no kindling or fire source, but they caught fire easily.

The cold wind couldn't put out the fire on their bodies, and rolling in the snow was of no avail. The men's screams of pain continued.

"Hmph, superficial stuff."

The woman walked past the men on fire, ignoring them, and picked up the black-haired dragon girl who was lying on the ground, dying.

"Hold on a little longer, you'll be fine, I promise."

One Hundred and Eighty-One Connection Code

Behind the silver-haired woman, those ferocious Ursus men were suffering from the pain of being burned by flames.

Soon they stopped screaming and in a very short time turned into a pile of black ashes. They were buried by the falling heavy snow, and all traces were wiped out.

The Dragon Girl had no memory of what happened after that, because she fainted from excessive blood loss and completely lost consciousness.

"The temperature is a bit low. He should be in the second stage of hypothermia. He can still be saved."

The silver-haired woman turned on the heater in the car and put the person in the passenger seat. Before driving, she used the medical kit in the car to give the injured dragon girl emergency treatment to prevent her from losing too much blood.

While treating the wound, she found the identification card that Longnv was carrying.

"Feng Qingyu, from Longmen, Yan Country, 21 years old this year."

Longmen, a place name that has been buried in the silver-haired woman’s memory for a long time. If no one mentioned it, she would not deliberately think about what is happening there.

"Longmen..."

The silver-haired woman thought of her sister. They had not been seen for many years. Her sister was alone in Longmen and she didn't know how she was doing.

Whenever she sees the rescued dragon girl, she will think of her sister.

"Feng Qingyu, it's a nice name."

At this time, Feng Qingyu regained a little consciousness and asked: "Who... are you?"

The silver-haired woman started the car and replied, "You can call me Tallulah. I was taking a drive here and happened to see you being chased by a group of Ursus people, so I saved you."

"Tallulah... Thank you... My name is Feng Qingyu (not a typo but my previous name)..."

Feng Qingyu hadn't realized at this moment that she was no longer Feng Qingyu, but had become Feng Qingyu. She also didn't realize who had saved her.

"I know. I've seen your ID card. Don't talk, but please stay awake. I'm going to take you to the nearest clinic. Ursus hospitals won't accept infected patients. They're all self-righteous, despicable guys who have been brainwashed by their damn emperor."

Tallulah was very angry about the Ursus authorities' persecution of the infected. She stepped on the accelerator and the car ran wildly in the snow, with the wheels splashing up fine snow debris.

The snow outside the car window was falling heavier and heavier, and it got dark very early. It was not even six o'clock in the evening, but there was already no light in the sky. The gray sky gave people a depressing and dull feeling.

Feng Qingyu felt that the woman driving the car was very familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere before. This was not her cliché way of chatting up people, she had really seen her somewhere before.

Moreover, I have definitely heard the name Tallulah, but I just can't remember it now.

"Thank you...why did you...save me?"

She looked at Tallulah and thought that this girl's profile was quite charming. She had beautiful lines, a firm gaze, and exuded elegance and nobility from head to toe. She looked like a young lady who had received an aristocratic education.

It is often stressful to be with such people.

"Because I can't stand those guys bullying others, that's all. They want to kill you, probably because you are infected, or for some other reason. In short, they are definitely not good people."

Tallulah did not ask why Feng Qingyu was being hunted down. She could probably guess some of the inside story. There were too many dark sides in the country of Ursus. It would be too hard to reveal them bit by bit.

This farce is nothing more than illegal transactions and the result of gang fights among the people.

"Really... a simple and crude answer... ahem..."

Feng Qingyu coughed up some blood foam and his lungs still hurt when he breathed.

She couldn't imagine how miserable she would be if she stayed outside in the snow and wind for a while longer. Thanks to this lady who saw injustice and drew her sword to help, she was saved.

"You'd better stop talking. We'll be at the clinic in less than half an hour. If you keep going like this... I'm worried whether you can survive until then."

Tallulah admonished her again, and Feng Qingyu had no choice but to shut up. She was just trying to divert her attention. The wound was really painful now, and she was cold and sleepy, and wanted to fall asleep.

Once she fell asleep, she might not be able to wake up, so she forced herself to stay awake and tried to think about good things.

For example, if I can survive, I must eat hot pot and rice rolls, and I must eat fried chicken until I am full.

"Want something to eat?"

Tallulah took out some snacks from the storage box in the car, mostly biscuits, loose cakes, chocolates and other sweet things.

"Hmm... I'm so hungry... I feel like... I'm about to die..."

Feng Qingyu had nothing to complain about for the time being. Tallulah helped her tear open a fancy-wrapped bulk cake and handed her a thermos cup of hot water.

"If you don't mind using one with me, take it. It's freezing here, and I can't find a clean cup for you, and I don't even have a disposable paper cup. Also, don't always talk about death. I've seen infected people in more difficult situations than you, and they're still tenaciously trying to find ways to survive."

Tallulah's words are more like inspirational stories. She looks like a young person who has just graduated from college and is ready to enter the society with a passion. She is too idealistic and has not yet suffered the beatings of society.

Although what he said was not wrong, I always felt that something was wrong and a bit inconsistent.

"Yes...thank you..."

Mian Feng Qingyu forced herself to eat some food to restore her body temperature. Tallulah drove much faster than at the beginning, as if she was really afraid that she would die.

This kind of fear is not the fear of getting into trouble, but the fear of getting rid of the trouble in a hurry.

The clinic is located on the outskirts of a mobile city in Ursus. It is sparsely populated and seems to be little known.

Ursus’s crackdown on the infected is too harsh, and clinics cannot be opened openly in the city to avoid being discovered by the infected patrol team.

On the surface, this clinic is a used bookstore located in the suburbs. There is also a basement hidden in the bookstore, and the entrance is behind a large bookshelf.

Tallulah got off the car first, knocked on the door of the clinic, and exchanged secret signals with the bookstore clerk.

"I want to buy a brilliant book."

The clerk's voice was very cold, "This is a formal bookstore, we don't have Huangshu."

"Are there any films?"

The clerk was silent for a while, "Please come in, the VIP theater is empty."

"I have a friend here who wants to go with me. She's feeling a little unwell. Could you please help carry her?"

Tallulah opened the car door and carried Feng Qingyu into the used bookstore together with the clerk.