I Managed to Ditch My Single Status in a Survival Game

Chapter 89: narrow escape

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Knowing the location from the couple, Du Yixin rushed over immediately.

It is remote and deserted. Soon, he found the abandoned construction site mentioned by his lover.

The tall building is only half built, and the green net is covered on it. The ground is full of gravel and bricks, with mottled blood.

Searching along the blood trail, he saw Ying Sheng lying motionless behind the stone.

Du Yixin hurried over and breathed out. Fortunately, although slightly but still breathing.

He took out two keys from his pocket and stuffed them into Ying Sheng's hands.

But he soon realized that if Ying Sheng didn't wake up and didn't say the word "fusion" himself, it wouldn't take effect.

"Hey, can you hear me?" He leaned next to Ying Sheng's ear and said hastily, "Just wake up, fuse the key quickly."

"Ying Sheng!"

But the only response to Du Yixin was Ying Sheng's weaker breathing. It was hardly audible, and the ups and downs of the chest gradually disappeared.

"Please, open your eyes."

He held Ying Sheng's hand, and his tone was a little disheartened, as if he was dying.

It is obvious that the person has been found, and there is a key. The key can "cure", everything is ready, only one sentence is missing.

Du Yixin pressed his forehead lightly against the man's chest, almost giving up: "Ying Sheng, talk."

"Very...heavy."

Miraculously, a familiar voice sounded in my ear, like whispering. If he hadn't been so close, he would have ignored the faint sound.

"Ying Sheng?" Du Yixin raised his head, thinking that the other party had opened his eyes. But no, the eyes are still closed, and only the lips are slightly opened and closed.

But that's enough.

"Fusion, fusion!" he repeated in short jerks. "Tell me, fusion."

Ying Sheng's lips moved slightly.

This time, Du Yixin didn't hear the sound at all. But the key in Ying Sheng's hand emitted a slight light and melted into his body.

Then, the opponent's body was wrapped in a thin layer of white light.

The light was too dim, not to mention it was in the daytime, so you couldn't see it unless you looked carefully. But for Du Yixin, the light was so dazzling, yet so gentle, it calmed the depression in his heart.

Ying Sheng's body was healing little by little, and the skin that had collapsed due to the dissolution of the internal organs swelled up little by little.

Du Yixin could clearly feel that the palm he was holding had changed from being as skinny as a chicken's claw, to gradually becoming more distinct.

The white light is completely gone.

But Ying Sheng still didn't get up, and lay on the spot with his eyes closed.

"Ying Sheng?"

Hearing the call, the other party slowly opened his eyes, and what was revealed was not the usual black and white pupils, but blood red.

"The healing effect of the key is limited." The old man's voice came from behind, "Not to mention that guy's poison, it's already very good to be able to recover to this level."

Ying Sheng opened his mouth: "I..." The voice was hoarse and deep as if it came from the depths of hell. But after he uttered half a word, he coughed desperately, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Du Yixin did not give up. He lifted Ying Sheng's shoulders, put his arms on his shoulders, and immediately carried it on his back.

"Be careful... Bai," Ying Sheng said with difficulty, "Bird."

Du Yixin paused.

He immediately understood what Ying Sheng meant. The chaebol X Club behind Shiratori is involved in fields such as medical care, real estate, and finance. If you send it to a place like a hospital, your whereabouts will be exposed immediately.

He looked at his brother: "Brother, we..."

Du Heng immediately guessed what his younger brother wanted to say: "No."

"But if you leave it here, he will die sooner or later."

"You underestimate his vitality." Du Heng shook his head, "What's more, we have used the key to heal him now, and we have done our utmost."

"No need..." Ying Sheng coughed a few more times, "Let me go."

But Du Yixin didn't let go, and held Ying Sheng's thigh firmly: "You can't walk now, where else can you go?"

But he couldn't forcefully ask his brother to take Ying Sheng away. After all, there is a secret base there, and it is impossible to agree to take such a risk.

He tilted his head and asked Ying Sheng: "Where do you live? I'll take you back first."

Before Ying Sheng could speak, he heard the elder brother interrupt: "No, you have to follow me."

"… don't want."

"Xiaoxin." Du Heng frowned.

Du Yixin turned his head and walked forward: "Brother, I'll go back when he recovers."

"Little new!"

But the younger brother never looked back.

Although Du Heng didn't want to bring Yingying Sheng's time bomb, he still didn't want the two of them to be alone. The younger brother seemed determined to help that guy heal, so he could only compromise.

"I see, take him away. But, I have conditions."

The three returned to the car. Du Yixin and Ying Sheng sat in the back row.

Du Heng adjusted the position of the lower rearview mirror, and looked at the two people behind through the rearview mirror. In order to avoid revealing the location of the secret base, Du Yixin put on a blindfold and earplugs on Ying Sheng.

Even if he doesn't engage in these things, Ying Sheng's current state may not be able to remember the way - the toxin has not been completely discharged, and his vision, hearing, and smell have all been greatly affected.

Of course Du Heng is aware of this, but the risks that should be avoided still have to be avoided.

Back outside the familiar coffee shop, Du Yixin walked down with Ying Sheng on his back, and entered the coffee shop with his elder brother one after the other.

Seeing that the two returned safely, Hongmao, who was waiting at the front desk, stood up suddenly: "Captain, Yixin! You are back!" He turned his head, "Hey, why is there an extra person?"

Du Heng didn't explain to him, but handed over the car keys: "Go and park the car."

Hongmao took the key in fear and trepidation, and ran outside. But when he was about to step out, he heard the captain say:

"Come to my office in a while. I have something to ask."

Red Hair froze. There was the sound of the door opening behind, and then slamming shut, and the brothers had already entered the back door.

The red hair knew what the captain wanted to ask. It must be an accusation, after all, he told Yixin where the dungeon was opened.

Damn it, why was he seduced by beauty at that time!

Du Yixin moved Ying Sheng back to his bedroom, and took off the blindfold and earplugs. The other party didn't speak along the way, but after he took off the blindfold, he realized that the other party had fallen asleep.

In addition to covering the ears and nose on the road, the brother's condition is that Ying Sheng must be monitored during the healing period and he is not allowed to act without authorization. And after recovering from the injury, he must be driven out immediately.

"..."

My brother is back in the office now, and he will have to go there in a while to ask how to cure the poison and whether he should find a private doctor.

But when he got up, he found that Ying Sheng's arm moved, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you awake? How are you feeling?"

Ying Sheng's eyes were loose, and he stared blankly at the ceiling: "... I can't see clearly."

Yes, after all, there is blood in the eyes. Du Yixin said: "You should have a good rest first, we will find a doctor later."

Ying Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's strange." He coughed a few times, "I thought you would be very happy when I died."

Du Yixin asked back: Why did you save me? "

This time, Ying Sheng didn't reply. As if tired, he closed his eyes again.

Du Yixin didn't bother him anymore and went to open the door. Unexpectedly, there is a red hair standing outside, and he intends to knock on the door with his fingers.

"Oh, it just so happens." Hongmao greeted with an uneasy expression.

He was called into the office by the captain just now, and felt the cold and terrifying air pressure for the first time in a long time, and thought he was about to suffocate.

"How are you."

"It's fine, it's fine, it's just about to die." Hongmao laughed, and looked behind Du Yixin, "The villain is inside, right?"

Seeing that people were about to squeeze in, Du Yixin blocked the door with his arms crossed. Hongmao pretended to "ouch": "Don't be nervous, the captain called me here."

"Brother?"

"You still don't know my ability." Hongmao pointed to himself, "I'm the medical soldier in the team, if you have any minor ailments, just leave them to me!"

After entering the bedroom, he saw the young man lying on the bed. He rubbed his chin with his red hair and looked at him: "This is the murderer? I didn't expect it. He looks like a dog." Then he walked over and pulled the man on the bed away. clothes chain.

Du Yixin:? ?

Ying Sheng didn't fall asleep this time. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could clearly feel that the person standing next to him was a stranger.

"Don't touch... Lao Tzu." He gritted his teeth.

"You've got such a ghostly look, and you still have such a big temper." Hongmao was speechless, and he turned to look at Du Yixin, "Why don't you come, I'm afraid he will tear me apart after he recovers."

Du Yixin had no choice but to walk over, Fu Yingsheng sat up, and took off his blood-stained coat.

Seeing that the latter didn't have any resistance, Hongmao vaguely felt that he had seen through something.

The clothes under the jacket stuck to the wound, and every inch that was peeled off brought out the flesh underneath. The red hair looked a little bit fleshy, but the murderer insisted on not screaming.

Du Yixin took off the last shirt, only to see many ulcers and sores on Ying Sheng's body, and the Roman numeral five under the shoulder blade.

As if to cover up this imprint, the tattoo of the same color extends around the Roman numerals, sinking into the waist and hips. Form a wonderful pattern with exotic style.

And the wounds on his body added a weird bloody beauty to the pattern.

"It's so beautiful." Hongmao unconsciously praised.

Du Yixin doesn't know much about tattoos, and he doesn't care about it. He was more concerned about Ying Sheng's injuries: "Can it be cured?"

"Don't worry. Although Dialect Wu's poison is very troublesome, you used the key, right. Now there is only a little poison left, and I can handle it."

Hongmao explained briefly, and sat cross-legged behind Ying Sheng. Like luck, both palms stick up. Bright blue lines emerged on the body, and then entered Ying Sheng's body through the connected part.

After touching for about ten minutes, Ying Sheng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. The red hair clapped his hands, looking like he was done: "That's it, the side effects are too great to cure in one go." He got out of bed, "The poison is gone, the rest is to heal the wound well, and apply medicine every day."

Du Yixin got the ointment from Hongmao.

"This is my special ointment, once a day, the effect is more gentle."

"Thank you." Du Yixin looked at him, "What are the side effects you mentioned?"

"It's nothing, it's the degree of becoming a fool."

"?"

"Just kidding, it's just turning into a vegetable."

"!?"

"It will be fine this time." Hongmao said, "But don't just get hurt just because I have healing skills."

Because he had other work to do, Hongmao left the room immediately.

Du Yixin looked at Ying Sheng, who fell asleep again.

Familiar and intimate feeling.

The body seems to be trapped in a warm bed, and the pillow smells like sunshine, making it extremely comfortable.

But Ying Sheng felt that he must be dreaming. After all, a person like himself deserves to be alone. Others are just prey to him.

Prey

Unknowingly, that person's face appeared in his mind. The skin is very white, the brows and eyes are curved when he smiles, and the body is very warm. People who live in another world completely.

The man sometimes looked at him with teasing eyes, sometimes with joyful eyes, and sometimes with angry eyes.

And the last time, it was an extremely cold look.

Ying Sheng suddenly opened his eyes. What caught my eye was an unfamiliar ceiling. Turning my head, there was a small window on the right, and the sunlight came in, dyeing the pure white quilt into a warm red.

The room is very clean, without too many decorations, but full of life. There are a lot of clothes folded on the back of the chair opposite the bed, which looks familiar.

Only then did he realize where he was.

The memory before he fell asleep was too vague, and the venom was corroding his brain. He only vaguely remembered that he was brought here by Du Yixin.

He wanted to get up, but even such a small movement took a long time. His limbs were as heavy as a thousand catties, and every inch he moved was a great test for him.

Sitting up with great difficulty, the quilt that covered her body fell off, revealing her half-naked upper body. A bandage was wrapped around his body, and there was a faint smell of ointment.

What a bad smell.

Ying Sheng subconsciously covered his mouth and nose with the quilt. It has a nice scent on it, which makes people feel at ease.

Just then, the door opened. Du Yixin came in with a basin of hot water, and when he saw the person on the bed got up, he was slightly startled: "Are you awake?"

Ying Sheng hurriedly put down the quilt as if he had done something wrong.

Du Yixin didn't notice such a detail, and put down the hot water: "You've been in a coma for three days. How do you feel? Can you move?"

"Can..." Ying Sheng tried to get out of bed, but he couldn't use his strength and almost fell, but fortunately, Du Yixin caught him in time.

At this moment, the two were very close, Ying Sheng's nose brushed against Du Yixin's chest, and he smelled that pleasant smell again. No wonder it feels familiar, it turned out to be from this guy.

But he quickly realized that there was something wrong with thinking so.

"You should lie down." Du Yixin put the person back on the bed, "The person who treated your injury said that this is a side effect, and you will not be able to move for a few days."

Then he squatted down, wet the towel with the hot water in the basin, stood up again, and threw off the quilt on Ying Sheng's body.

Ying Sheng: "...what are you doing?"

"Wipe your body and change your medicine by the way."

The author has something to say: Thank you a scholar for the mine, thank you He Bingyao for the mine!