"Wake up! Wake up!" Luo Yuan gently patted her cheek and shouted loudly.
However, Wu Qianru remained motionless and her face was ashen. He sniffed and her face changed slightly. Her breath was vague and her skin was as cold as a corpse. She was obviously in a state of confusion.
He didn't hesitate and quickly used his will to heal.
As the palm of her hand against her back lit up with a faint light, she seemed to be injected with a shot in the arm. A sickly blush soon appeared on her face, but there was no trace of relaxation on Luo Yuan's face.
Her condition is quite bad. Due to the induction of residual senses, almost half of her body has been corroded. The waist and abdomen have completely disappeared, and the corrosion has even extended to her chest. Eight hours have passed since the incident. It can only be said to be a miracle and its terrifying vitality that he is still alive now.
After she recovered a little, Luo Yuan quickly used his sword to free her body from the metal that had just solidified.
Even though Luo Yuan had already sensed it, Luo Yuan still couldn't bear to see this tragic scene with his own eyes.
The whole person seemed to have been cut in half. The wound was gray and white, and no blood flowed out at all. Countless metal "granulations" intertwined with the wounds, and they were so dense and ferocious that it made Luo Yuan's scalp numb.
With such a horrific injury, even Luo Yuan was helpless. The only thing he could do was to constantly consume his will, hoping for a miracle to happen.
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 due to the large amount of blood flowing out of her body, her eyeballs looked dull and lifeless, looking like a corpse.
Seeing Luo Yuan, Wu Qianru's throat suddenly crackled and she became a little excited.
"Don't get excited, speak slowly." In this situation, she really couldn't stand the slightest stimulation, Luo Yuan said quickly.
Wu Qianru nodded laboriously and smiled reluctantly, but her face was stiff, and the corners of her mouth were slightly twitched. After a long time, she finally could make a sound in her throat: "You... finally... are here."
"I'm sorry, I'm late." Luo Yuan said with a sad expression: "Do you have any last words, or are there any relatives you need to take care of?"
Wu Qianru shook her head slightly and said in a difficult voice: "Can you... carry me... outside?"
Luo Yuan felt heavy in his heart, nodded, and said softly: "Of course."
When a person is about to die, maybe this is her last wish. No matter what, Luo Yuan has to fulfill it. Without any hesitation, he gently picked up Wu Qianru. Wu Qianru had lost her lower body and most of her blood, making him feel as light as nothing. .
At this time, Wu Qianru seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and her eyelids gradually became heavy. Luo Yuan saw this and quickly speeded up the input of will.
"Hold on, don't fall asleep." He said in a deep voice. She was already in a state of recovery. Once she closed her eyes, it meant eternal sleep.
Perhaps her life has reached its limit. Wu Qianru has completely lost her response to the outside world, and even her will healing has no effect. Her eyelids are getting darker and darker, and she is about to close them.
The nails of his right hand quickly scratched her wrist, and a trace of blood appeared. Luo Yuan quickly put his wrist to her mouth.
Thick and gorgeous blood gurgled, pouring into her lips like water.
Luo Yuan's life level was no different from that of a light green-level creature, and her blood contained abundant vitality. In just a few seconds, a blush appeared on her face again.
Seeing that it was effective, Luo Yuan was slightly relieved, but he also knew that this was just a hanging and would not last long.
After another half minute, he felt a hint of weakness in his body. He stopped feeding. The blood from the wound immediately stopped gushing out, and the wound healed automatically. Soon, except for a faint trace of blood, nothing could be seen on the surface. Traces of wounds.
"Wake up, we'll be outside soon." Luo Yuan patted her cheek and said.
Wu Qianru said nothing, and looked at her blankly, her eyes seemed to contain some indescribable emotions.
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Holding someone in your arms, the difficulty is completely different from breaking in alone before.
Especially after gaining fifty or sixty kilograms of weight, he could no longer fly by will. He could only climb step by step, and the steep and slippery cliffs made it even more difficult. He had to climb several times. If Luo Yuan had not been quick-sighted and saved the day in time, he might have almost fallen.
But even so, the speed at which he moved forward was still astonishing.
Like a nimble ape, he kept jumping between the cliffs. His speed was a few minutes faster than the limit of 100 meters for ordinary people. He reached the exit of the thousand-meter cliff in just a few minutes.
He jumped lightly, and with the help of his will, he slowly landed on the ground.
"We're outside." Luo Yuan said in a low tone. It was already night, the moon was sparse, insects were chirping, and it was unusually noisy.
Wu Qianru had been motionless before, but at this moment, she suddenly struggled slightly and said weakly: "Put...me...on...the grass."
Luo Yuan could not refuse such a request. He released his breath slightly, drove away the nearby insects and ants, and then gently placed her on the grass.
Although this area belongs to the reconstruction area, in this apocalyptic world, plants are like the most stubborn viruses, spreading everywhere if you are not careful. Wherever you look, there is a vast expanse of green, which looks lush and green, exuding the vitality of life.
Luo Yuan took the time to look at the mission panel and the four-dimensional vision.
He felt his forehead, which was still tingling at this time, and smiled bitterly in his heart. This mission was really a big loss. Not only was the mission not completed, but the four-dimensional depth also changed from 1% to 2%. Fortunately, the plasma bandage on his forehead It can still be shielded, but I'm afraid I won't be able to do without this strap in the future.
But the matter had come to this, and it was useless to sigh any more. He sighed, then stopped paying attention and looked at Wu Qianru.
At this time, Luo Yuan's expression changed drastically.
I don't know since when, Wu Qianru's whole body was red and burning, and her state was very wrong. She looked energetic. Her originally dry pupils became moist again, with ripples of light, and even her skin became delicate and shiny.
In contrast, the nearby plants gradually turned yellow from lush and green, and then withered, and the scope of the withered areas was continuously expanding and spreading.
Luo Yuan took a few steps back slightly, with a hint of shock on his face: "You can actually have such an ability to evolve, and you can actually absorb the vitality of transformed plants!"
As time passed, the withered area quickly spread to more than ten meters away. The interlaced metal "flesh teeth" on Wu Qianru's wound began to slowly fall off, and the wound gradually turned red.
However, this was just the beginning, and an even more amazing scene happened.
Her wounds began to heal crazily, and countless naked eyes squirmed quickly, like weaving to form a new piece of flesh and blood. Even the bones actually grew along with it, but it was obviously much slower than flesh and blood.
However, the good times did not last long, as her self-healing quickly became slower and slower, and soon came to a standstill.
"I need food, a lot of food." Wu Qianru said, her voice was trembling, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat. Obviously, such self-healing is not an easy and pleasant thing. This kind of pain is not something ordinary people can bear.
"Okay, wait for me for a few minutes." Luo Yuan was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and said.
Self-healing cannot occur out of thin air, especially since her lower body has disappeared, which requires a large amount of material and energy consumption, and her own reserves are completely insufficient.
Luo Yuan moved very quickly, and within a few minutes, he picked up two low-level mutant beasts with their necks broken.
Wu Qianru glanced at Luo Yuan, her face flushed and unnatural, and said, "Can you turn around?"
Luo Yuan nodded clearly and turned around. Obviously, for a woman, it is really embarrassing for a woman to drink blood in front of her.
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The night was getting darker, but the helicopter still hadn't arrived. The information on the watch showed that Fang Peibin and others were still communicating urgently.
The bonfire burned blazingly, and with the fluctuation of the sword, sparks flew everywhere, making a thunderous sound.
A low-level mutant beast has been roasted to a brown color, and the fat is dripping off.
Wu Qianru was sitting on the grass, looking shy. An apron made of broad leaves was gently tied around her waist, making Luo Yuan look a little embarrassed and restless.
He hadn't felt how beautiful Wu Qianru was before. After all, no one who had lost most of her blood, had dull skin, and was still dying would not feel the slightest sense of beauty.
However, Wu Qianru, who had fully recovered at this time, was as delicate as a hibiscus emerging from water, radiant and moving, and her clothes were messy, which made people want to move.
She doesn't look very old, she only looks seventeen or eighteen years old. However, for super evolved people, the apparent age is often deceptive. The actual age may be much older, or of course, younger.