"You are so... little cutie!" Li Tianran held it in for a long time, and finally stopped his urge to play with Hanhan, and could only comfort himself.

Hanhan fell asleep quickly, but Li Tianran couldn't sleep anymore.

He looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, and Hanhan's words just now pierced in his heart like a thorn.

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

Since returning to the border from Myanmar, Li Tianran has been a little uneasy. His opponents were some civil organizations in the past, but since the border once, he has successfully become a public enemy of the country.

If his identity is exposed, what awaits him will be a more severe punishment than Song Zhibin.

"There are five days left to save enough points to upgrade to the shelter. In these five days, nothing will happen." Li Tianran was silent for a moment, his eyes flashed, and suddenly the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He thought of something, and he knew what he should do now.

...

Lu Chi sat in an abandoned bungalow that had not yet collapsed. He sat against the wall, with charcoal burning in the old stove in front of him, rotten tree roots, etc.

Next to his right hand was the blood-stained hammer, a double-tube earth gun, and a sharp steel knife, all of which were his spoils.

He narrowed his eyes, took out a blood-stained notebook with half a pencil and wrote the crooked word "典" on it.

On this page of the notebook, there are five words "典" written, and there is also a half "典" written with only three strokes.

"Twenty-eight..." Lu Chi bit the pencil's head in his mouth, and made obvious tooth marks at the end of the pencil, and his brain was thinking quickly.

In five days, he killed twenty-eight bandits.

In such a harsh environment, he set out alone with only a hammer, snatched many resources, killed twenty-eight bandits, and he still lives well to this day!

His keen sense of fighting is born.

But he was not unscathed. There was a ferocious wound under his left rib. When he killed the 28th bandit, the opponent cut him with a knife while fighting back.

Fortunately, the opponent's attack method was to cut, not stab, otherwise Lu Chi might have gone to see the King of Hell because his lungs were pierced.

Lu Chi was silent for a moment, uncovering his thick coat, revealing the wounds that were randomly bandaged inside.

The sterile spun fabric that acts as gauze has been soaked in blood, and Lu Chi has not found the sterile tape. He used transparent tape to wrap the sterile cloth around the wound. The tape was tightly tied, enough to press the flesh of the wound so that he would not let him fall into a coma and die due to excessive bleeding.

But this situation is also very dangerous. If the wound cannot be anti-inflammatory, it will soon rot. Once it is infected with the internal organs, the person will be completely finished!

Lu Chi bit a towel in his mouth, slowly tore the tape open, and pulled the sterile cloth off the wound.

The severe pain stimulated him. On such a cold night, his clothes were wet with cold sweat.

The wound is ten centimeters long, the skin on both sides is swollen and tall, and the innermost position is even purple-black. From time to time, blood mixed with pus flows out, looking extremely miserable.

Lu Chi rummaged through the backpack next to him for a long time, took out a bottle of medical alcohol. He trembled his hands and poured the alcohol into the bottle cap, and then slowly approached the wound and dripped it down.

"hiss!"

An extremely violent sound of gasping sounded.

Lu Chi's eyes rolled up, and a "whimper" sound came from his mouth. The veins on his neck burst out, and his body was spasming violently!

Bang bang bang bang!

Lu Chi beat the wall violently with his left hand to relieve the severe pain caused by alcohol.

Finally, the pain as if it was cut by a knife subsided. He took out some clean sterile cloth from his backpack again and wrapped it around his wound, which was considered as a temporary treatment.

After all this, he turned out the braised chicken legs from the packaging bag from his backpack and stabbed it on the fire with a dagger.

He didn't know the heat well, and the outside of the braised chicken legs was burnt, but the inside was still cold.

Lu Chi bit the chicken with big mouthfuls and poured the mineral water with ice into his stomach, making a sigh of satisfaction.

After eating and drinking, Lu Chi covered the military coat on himself.

The military coat was covered with mottled blood, and there was also a very unpleasant smell of gasoline, which Lu Chi deliberately sprinkled on it.

In this ruins, there are some non-perfect beasts with tenacious vitality wandering around. Their sense of smell is very sensitive, and the bloody smell on Lu Chi's body can easily attract their attention.

For this reason, Lu Chi had to cut some cars' gasoline pipes, which would make him covered with this unpleasant smell.

Bad environment, harsh food and clothing, injured body...

All of this made Lu Chi look like a wandering hungry ghost.

Not to mention the lives of everyone in the farm, even compared with the ordinary people in the shelter, Lu Chi lived an extremely difficult life.

Within these five days, Lu Chi also asked himself whether he regretted not going directly with Li Tianran at that time. In this way, he would never have to endure such torture and pain.

But soon, Lu Chi told himself... he would never regret it!

All the suffering he endured now is just to get more in the future!

"My greatest value, I will prove myself that I will never die in such a place..." Lu Chi leaned in the corner, staring at the stove, and a beating flame reflected in his pupils.

I don’t know if the flame comes from the stove or from the depths of his heart.

...

Late at night, Professor Nan knocked on the door of Yucheng's temporary residence, with a hurry.

"Is there anything wrong?" Yu Cheng opened the door and asked.

"Deputy Commander Yu, I'm sorry to bother you..." Professor Nan politely said a few words, then took out the file and handed it to Yucheng and said: "I have something urgent. Regarding this case, I have a few questions to ask you!"

Regarding this file, Professor Nan wanted to find Yang Yong before, but Yang Yong had been sent to the front line, so Professor Nan had to run to Yucheng late at night.

"Cult case? Shooting case?" Yu Cheng looked at the file in Professor Nan's hand, his eyes were a little strange, and he asked, "What are you asking about this?"

"I..." Professor Nan was silent for a long time, but he still didn't tell Yu Cheng the truth, but just said, "Some information inside is very important to me. I want to ask you, where is Li Tianran in this case now?"

Yu Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Are you looking for Li Tianran?"

"Yes! Is he in the shelter now?" Professor Nan's voice trembled slightly.

"..." Yu Cheng was silent for a long time, handed the file back, and said in a low voice: "That's a coincidence, I'm afraid you won't be able to find him."

Professor Nan's heart skipped a beat and asked, "What, what?"

Yu Cheng took a deep breath and said, "Li Tianran... has been dead for a long time."
Chapter completed!