842 Undead
The next day, the girl really brought chicken soup, but she didn't bring wine or cigarettes. She forgave Long Xiaoqi's abominable behavior and still kept the secret for the other party.
"Where is the promised white wine and cigarettes?" Long Xiaoqi looked listless.
What he needs most now is white wine, and his internal injuries have not healed at all. In the years when he disappeared, he did not recover from his injuries. It’s not that he doesn’t want to take care of himself, but that he doesn’t have time to care about himself. If he cares about his injuries, then who cares about his wife and children?
"You can't drink now, you can't smoke." The girl said seriously: "I really don't understand why you men like to smoke and drink?"
"Not like it, but..."
"Okay, I'll leave first, come again tomorrow."
The girl turned around and left with her bag on her back.
"Auntie, I must bring wine for me tomorrow. You can do not have cigarettes, but I must bring wine!"
Seeing the other party walking away, Long Xiaoqi's face was filled with pain and swallowed down fiercely, extremely difficult.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his whole body became even more depressed as he vomited blood. The internal injury exploded without alcohol, and it was even in such a bad situation.
"Puff!Puff!..."
After the first mouthful of blood was sprayed out, the second mouthful was followed by the third mouthful. Long Xiaoqi was curled up, hiding there, shaking, and covered in dark blood.
He has a choice. As long as he chooses to be found by the army, his injury is not a problem at all. But after being found by the army, he can only stay in the country. God knows when he can go out.
He had to fuck Lin Feiyang hard, and disappearance was definitely the best excuse and reason. When he ran to Africa secretly and fucked Lin Feiyang, he cooked the rice and cooked it, then no one could do anything to him.
If you don’t have wine, you can only find it yourself.
Long Xiaoqi stood up slowly with the wall, found a stick to support his body, left a line of words on the ground, and limped out of the village.
"Well……"
A painful voice came out of his mouth and walked forward with all his life. If he couldn't find alcohol to suppress his internal injuries today, he would definitely not be able to survive at night. If he couldn't stand at night, it would mean he was stupid. He would never be such a stupid person.
After climbing over a mountain and over another mountain, Long Xiaoqi slowly moved upstream. He knew that there was no one within a hundred miles downstream, so he could only walk to the upstream city.
When he walked until dark, he finally saw the neon lights of the city, but his health was also very bad now and he kept coughing violently.
"Cough cough...Cough cough cough..."
Accompanied by the coughing, the dark red blood flowed out along the corner of the mouth, and the whole person began to feel confused, a little unsustainable. At this moment, the pain in the chest and abdomen had long covered the stinging pain in the severe joints of the broken bones, and it felt like he was about to die without taking a breath.
The feeling of emptiness and death is emptiness. This emptiness makes the hands and feet completely powerless. It feels like the clouds in the sky without moving, and it is light and fluttering, and will be blown away by the wind at any time.
After finally getting on the road, Long Xiaoqi started to stop the car there.
One car after another drove past him, and no one was willing to stop downloading this person who was covered in blood, like a dying beggar.
Indeed, at this time, Long Xiaoqi was dressed in rags, with blood on it and blood on the corners of his mouth. Who dared to stop the car? Who knew what he was doing? Who would have thought that this was a flood fighting hero.
“Stop…parking…”
Long Xiaoqi staggered and fell into the middle of the road, blocking a convoy.
"Wine...wine...wine..."
Long Xiaoqi was in a semi-coma state and kept shouting wine.
"Oh, dead or living? Take it aside!"
"No, no, call the police for such things. If something happens, it will have a big impact."
"But it's too late to call the police now, and the disaster relief concert is about to begin!"
"Sister Youran, I'm sorry, there was a problem before. But it will be solved immediately and it will definitely not affect you. You will arrive at the concert on time..."
Long Xiaoqi, who was half unconscious, suddenly heard the name of Sister Youran and shouted without hesitation: "Lin Youran, do you still remember Qianming Village?"
Sitting in the car behind was the popular star Lin Youran. She suddenly heard someone calling her like this and immediately thought of what she had in Qianming Village. It was something she would never forget in her life, and it was a great humiliation.
But after that time, Lin Youran became scared and became low-key. She could clearly see how deep the water was, especially the Long Xiaoqi, who was even more irritating in the background. At this time, the sound she heard overlapped with Long Xiaoqi's voice in her memory, and she was shocked on her face, and she jumped out of the car and ran forward.
Lin Youran didn't know if Long Xiaoqi from Qianming Village was Long Xiaoqi who fought against floods and rescued, but no matter which one it was, it could attract her attention. Even at this moment, she had seen the opportunities behind her.
This woman is so good at craftsmanship, she has strength, brains and means.
Running to the front, Lin Youran clearly saw Long Xiaoqi lying on the ground with the help of the light of the headlights. Wasn’t it the Qianming Village that he met?
"Please carry him into the car quickly and carry him into my car!" Lin Youran was anxious.
Hearing Lin Youran's words, several people immediately carried Long Xiaoqi into Lin Youran's car. And they were not lying on the seat, and his upper body was held in Lin Youran's arms.
"He wanted wine just now, right? Get the wine!" Lin Youran shouted anxiously.
He brought a bottle of white wine. As soon as he opened the cap, Long Xiaoqi opened his eyes. He snatched the white wine and poured the entire bottle of white wine into his stomach in one breath. Lin Youran looked horrified.
She has never seen anyone who can drink it, but she has never seen Long Xiaoqi's drinking method.
After drinking a bottle of white wine, Long Xiaoqi felt relieved. The pain in his chest and abdomen disappeared without a trace, the feeling of vomiting blood was gone, and his mind became clear.
"Cigarette!" Long Xiaoqi lay on Lin Youran's legs and said.
A pack of cigarettes was handed over, and Lin Youran personally lit one for Long Xiaoqi and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Shit..."
The sound of tobacco burning sounded, and the car was filled with smoke.
On weekdays, Lin Youran hates others smoking in front of her the most, and no one dares to smoke in front of her, but she will be covered in smoke and feel no at all.
"Lin Youran...is pretty good." Long Xiaoqi spit out a mouthful of smoke and frowned and said, "Don't let anyone spread my news, let your people keep their mouths closed, otherwise..."
"I understand! I understand!" Lin Youran pointed his head.
Chapter completed!