Wei Fuyuan turned the girl over.
Luo Lan was seriously injured.
Her left shoulder was completely pierced by the sharp teeth of the winged lizard, and blood gurgled from dozens of deep, bone-deep wounds that had completely soaked her light-colored T-shirt.
I don't know if it was because of extreme pain, excessive shock, excessive blood loss, or a combination of all three, Luo Lan had completely passed out. When Wei Fuyuan checked her injury, her eyes were closed, her brows were furrowed, her eyelashes were furrowed. She trembled slightly, but she couldn't wake up. When she went to check her breathing, she was already breathing more and less, and she looked like she was dying.
"Alan! Alan!"
Luo Yun looked at the terrifying wound on the girl's shoulder.
"What, what to do!?"
He stared at Wei Fuyuan with help-seeking eyes, and said incoherently:
"Should we stop the bleeding now? Yes! Yes! It should stop the bleeding! But we don't have any medicines! What are we going to do?"
"Tsk!"
Wei Fuyuan couldn't stand it any longer.
He said in his heart that this sister-in-law brother really cared about his sister, but he was too weak. When you panic like this, it really responds to the phrase "everything is useless, you are a scholar"!
"Calm down, this will only hinder us from saving people!"
With that said, Wei Fuyuan looked up at Beiquan who walked quickly to their side, "What should I do now?"
Beiquan didn't answer immediately, just nodded, indicating that he knew.
Then he crouched down, using the spotlight on his wrist as a light source, and began to carefully examine the girl's wound.
"The wound is deep."
Beiquan said softly:
"I tried my best to stop the bleeding, but... "
He paused:
"There's no guarantee she'll survive."
"what!?"
When Luo Yun heard the words, the blood suddenly faded from his face, and the whole face was as pale as paper.
"No, no!"
He grabbed Beiquan's arm, tears welling up in his eyes: "Please, you must save her! I am just such a sister! She, she can't die!"
Beiquan glanced lightly at Luo Yun who was agitated, and still replied, "I will try my best."
Wei Fuyuan, who was next to him, frowned deeply.
He felt that something was not right.
Although Beiquan showed a calm look on his face, but how well Wei Fuyuan knew the other party, just listening to the other party's voice, he felt something different from usual.
Yes, his voice was so weak that he seemed tired.
At this time, Beiquan had already tore off the girl's bloody and wet T-shirt. Under her neck, she tapped several large acupuncture points on her collarbone, and drew a hemostatic charm.
It's just that Luo Lan's injury is too serious.
Although the hemostatic charm is effective, it does not have the effect of bringing back the dead.
Although the girl's blood did not flow so turbulently, it still dripped down like a trickle.
After all, Beiquan is not a medical practitioner, and the means he knows are very limited. There is really no good way for a while.
"This... let me try it."
At this moment, a weak male voice sounded from behind.
Everyone turned back and found that it was Mr. Xin who had fainted earlier.
He obviously hurt his leg just now, and now he is walking with one leg pulled, and his left arm seems to be dislocated.
He limped to Luo Lan's side and covered her wound with his hand.
Beiquan and the others saw that the translucent sticky substance overflowed from his palm, dripped onto the girl's bloody wound, and then hardened into an amber-like substance.
"This is my ability."
Mr. Xin smiled bitterly:
"Not much combat power... But, at least at this time, it can barely be used as a hemostatic tape messenger."
While speaking, more glue dripped onto Luo Lan's wound, gradually covering the entire wound.
The blood finally stopped.
The girl still didn't wake up.
She was lying on the ground, her face was pale, her eyes were closed, and she was no different from a dead person except for her weak breathing.
Luo Yun hugged his sister who was only breathing, and tears rolled down her cheeks.
"What should we do now?"
he asked while crying.
"We have to get out of here..."
Beiquan's words were only halfway through, and then stopped abruptly.
He clenched his fist with one hand and pressed it to his lips, coughing as if he could no longer hold back the tickling in his throat.
At the end of the cough, Beiquan spat out a mouthful of blood.
"North Spring!"
Wei Fuyuan's face changed suddenly.
He just found out that his lover seemed to be unwell, but he never expected that it was so severe that he vomited blood.
"How are you! What's wrong with you!?"
Master Wei rushed to Beiquan's side, "Are you injured? You were hurt by those two lizards!?"
"fine."
Beiquan shook his head, smiled apologetically at Luo Yun and Mr. Xin at the same time, and then explained in a low voice, "The talisman I just drew is a very high-level talisman, but I'm actually... a little bit out of control. Reckless. As a result, he suffered some internal injuries.”
This explanation does not satisfy Wei Fuyuan at all.
He wanted to keep asking, but Beiquan grabbed his hands and squeezed hard, "We've wasted enough time here, we have to hurry up and walk forward."
Both Luo Yun and Mr. Xin felt that what Beiquan said was reasonable.
They dare not delay any longer.
Luo Yun carried his unconscious sister on his back, and Mr. Xin helped him fix it with hemp rope a few times.
Luo's elder brother is a typical weak scholar with no strength, but fortunately, Luo Lan is only a high school student. strenuous.
And Wei Fuyuan also insisted on carrying Beiquan behind his back.
Beiquan didn't seem embarrassed at all, he readily agreed, and took the initiative to lie on Xiaowei's back.
In fact, his height is not much different from Wei Fuyuan. Although he is thin, a person who has been practicing all year round has a tight and well-proportioned body, and his muscles are solid, and his weight is naturally not light at all.
However, Wei Fuyuan is not a weak chicken like Luo Yun, and it is not difficult for him to walk with Beiquan on his back.
A few people were ready to stop and set off immediately, walking towards the exit at the other end of the square.
Fortunately, there are no other monsters here, and there are no other uninvited guests who do not have long eyes. They went very smoothly.
While walking, Wei Fuyuan asked:
"Does your injury really matter?"
Beiquan stuck his head out from Wei Fuyuan's left shoulder, and rubbed his lips against his temples.
Wei Fuyuan: "!!"
His eyes widened in shock, and the muscles in his back tensed up in an instant.
"It's okay, I'll take it easy."
Beiquan lowered his head, his fingers were already drawing a small amount on Wei Fuyuan's chest, and in a tone that was obviously weak and weak, he said in a low voice, "However... this internal injury will affect my future painting..."
"It's ok!"
Wei Fuyuan quickly interrupted him:
"I will protect you!"
Hearing this, Beiquan chuckled twice, then turned his head away and coughed.
After coughing, Beiquan smiled weakly:
"Really, then please."
&&& &&& &&&
The five people crossed the long side of the oval square, and after they went out, they used the Dengxian Pagoda as a reference to correct the direction of their progress, and walked forward as far as possible.
Wei Fuyuan carried Beiquan on his back, Luo Yun carried Luo Lan on his back, and Mr. Xin injured his foot when he was attacked just now, so the movement speed of the three was not fast.
However, they had good luck in the second half. The road behind the exit was not difficult, and there were no more monsters in power or passers-by with bad intentions.
By the end of the third fifteen minutes, they had run out of the "poison zone" properly.
They were standing next to a broken wall when the earthquake hit.
Wei Fuyuan put Beiquan down, while Luo Yun also leaned against the wall with his sister.
The tremor lasted for about a minute, and the square they had just passed, along with the entire surrounding land, were ground to dust and fell into the bottomless darkness.
Then, the piercing sound of the air defense siren sounded in midair.
[The latest information is now broadcast.]
The loli mechanical voice spoke for the fourth time.
[In the fifteen minutes just now, a total of ten people died unfortunately, and now there are seven people left... ]
Having said this, Loliyin stopped abruptly.
After about three seconds of eerie silence, it spoke again:
[Correction, a total of eleven people died unfortunately, and now there are six people left.]
At the same time, Beiquan, Wei Fuyuan and Mr. Xin all heard a piercing cry from their side:
"Alan! Alan! Alan!!"
Everyone turned back together.
I saw Luo Lan leaning against the broken wall, her whole body in a limp and weak posture, no matter how the elder brother in front of her called and shook, she did not respond at all.
Beiquan and the others all sank in their hearts.
It seemed that Luo Lan could not endure the injury after all, and took her last breath just now.
The sudden increase in the number of deaths should be the poor little girl.
And Lolita continues:
[Presumably now all the survivors are not far from ascending the Immortal Pagoda, and success is just around the corner!]
[Please do your best, don't relax!]
Then comes the routine drop-in of supplies.
However, this time the delivery rules are different from the previous two.
[Considering that everyone will enter the tower soon, the supplies will no longer be randomly distributed by parachutes, but will be arranged around the Dengxian Tower, please be sure to observe!]
After that, Loliyin added:
[The third batch of monsters will be refreshed in 60 seconds. The monsters spawned in this round will be stronger than any you have encountered before. Please prepare for battle.]
Finally, it states:
[In addition, after the monster is refreshed, a new round of fifteen minutes will also start at the same time.]
[When this round ends, all areas except the Dengxian Tower will collapse and disappear, please be careful!]
After finishing speaking, the mechanical loli sound stopped speaking.
Beiquan, Wei Fuyuan, and Mr. Xin approached Luo Lan and checked her vital signs one by one.
No breathing, no pulse, opened his eyelids to check his pupils, and no response to light when lit by a flashlight.
Luo Lan is indeed dead.
"Your sister has gone."
Wei Fuyuan dragged Luo Yun, who was crying to the point of collapse, and pulled him up, "Let's move on."