She stumbled and tripped over something. She looked down and saw something peeking out of the snow under the bright moonlight. It turned out to be the shoes she had lost today.
If the shoes are here, then they must not be far from that place.
She suddenly gained motivation and ran forward excitedly.
Even more late at night, silent and silent!
Only the sound of her footsteps running in the snow echoed in the air.
"Xiaofeng...xiaofeng." Zhong Yuxi put her hands in front of her mouth and shouted loudly.
But soon, her voice was swallowed up by the dense forest.
She ran and shouted until the smell of blood came from the tip of her nose.
Wherever he looked, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him. He saw the silvery snow covered with wolf corpses, some of which had their throats slit, and some of which had bullets piercing their skulls.
The blue eyes were unblinking, glowing green under the pale moonlight.
"Xiaofeng..." Zhong Yuxi could barely hear her own voice, and the sound of her heart beating loudly came from her chest.
She couldn't imagine how he could fight these beasts by himself. Each of them seemed to be more than two meters long.
Not far away, there was a dark mass half buried in the snow. She hurriedly ran over and dug it out from the snowdrift.
It's a black mask.
This is his mask, which he always wears with him, because he has severe asthma, so he is very mysophobic.
Zhong Yuxi held the mask tightly in her hand until a warm feeling came from it.
Zhong Yuxi, you have to cheer up, he will be fine, definitely.
Taking a deep breath, she continued walking forward.
There were wolf corpses all along the way, and the bright red blood stains were like the big bunches of plum blossoms blooming on the snow, frozen and buried.
Keep following these bloodstains, and finally there is a place where the bloodstains disappear.
Covering the bloodstains was the body of a wolf. This wolf was larger than the previous ones. Its snow-white fur had been dyed red. It stared at the front with a pair of eyes.
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Under this wolf, a piece of clothing was exposed. The black clothing and white snow looked like a flag of death.
Zhong Yuxi felt that at this moment, her heart seemed to have stopped beating, and there was a kind of fear screaming in her body.
She was afraid, and her firm will suddenly collapsed at this moment. She was afraid, she was afraid that what she would see when she opened the corpse would be another corpse.
With trembling hands, she knelt on the ground and moved the wolf's body away with all her strength.
Xiaofeng, dressed in black, lay there quietly, with an unexpectedly peaceful look on her face.
"Xiaofeng..." Zhong Yuxi crawled over on her knees and picked up his head.
His hair was messy, his face was stained with blood, both his own and those of the wolves. His clothes were already in pieces, and wounds of varying depths were all over his body, and the blood in the wounds was solidified and frozen.
"Xiaofeng...Xiaofeng, answer me." Zhong Yuxi rubbed his frozen hands and shouted into his ears.
He closed his eyes tightly and seemed to have no breath. No matter how she shouted, he would not move at all.
"Madman, don't scare me, please open your eyes quickly." She pressed her face tightly against his cold face, warming him little by little.
His breathing was weak, like a candle in the wind that would go out at any moment.
What a strong vitality this must have. Even with such injuries and physical exhaustion, there is still a trace of life left. What kind of strong belief is supporting him?
Zhong Yuxi pushed the wolf aside, fearing that its fur would touch him.
She knelt down and put him on her shoulders, half carrying him and half dragging him forward.
His body of nearly 1.9 meters pressed against her, and she could hardly breathe. The wound on her chest was so compressed that she felt no pain.
At this time, heavy snow started again, gradually blurring the gaps in the forest.
Zhong Yuxi walked in the snow for who knows how long, but she still found herself in the same place after going back and forth. She knew that she was lost.
In such a forest and such snowy weather, even locals may not be able to go out.
There are several sheltered rocks in front, two of which were pitched together to form a natural tent.
She gritted her teeth and dragged him there, then found some branches from the forest to block in front of the rock.
He was seriously injured, and if the cold weather hadn't nearly frozen his blood, he might have died early due to excessive blood loss.
Zhong Yuxi opened the backpack she brought when she came here and took out the emergency medicine. She knew he would be injured, but she didn't expect it to be so miserable.
Slowly unbuttoning his clothes, the blood and clothes were almost glued together. With a gentle pull, the blood and flesh were pulled apart together.
Her hands kept shaking and shaking, and her heart kept hurting and trembling with pain.
However, she must treat his wounds now, otherwise there will be only death.
His body was lean, but every muscle was strong. This was the first time she touched his chest. Although he was unconscious, she still blushed unconsciously.
There is a tattoo of a flying dragon on his right chest, but the tattoo is soaked in blood and covered with wounds, and it is no longer possible to tell that it is a dragon.
She bandaged the wounds on his upper body and then moved to his lower body.
There was a long and deep scratch from the stomach down, warm and hidden under the belt of his trousers.
She bit her lip, as if going through a huge psychological struggle, and stretched out her two little hands, hesitating and shrinking, and finally landed on his belt.
She didn't know what kind of belt he was using, but it was so difficult to untie. It took her a long time to untie it until she was so exhausted that she was sweating profusely.
When she took off her pants, her face was already red, like a burning flame.
Almost turning a blind eye, he hurriedly cleaned up the wounds below.
Put his clothes back on and hug him to keep him warm.
She had no way to contact anyone outside because her phone was taken away by Jin Yaotai, and she left in a hurry, only bringing some medicine and bread.
Now, they can only wait for others to find them, but will Xuanyuan Ye come?
Unknowingly, tired and sleepy, she just fell asleep holding him in her arms.
When I woke up, it was already bright.
Xiaofeng still didn't wake up, lying quietly in her arms, like a big sleeping child.
She gently teased his eyebrows, eyes, and mouth with her hands.
He is really a good-looking man, with soft yet sharp lines. Although he always looks cold, he is so cute when he smiles.
At noon, she went to get snow water and fed it to him, but he refused to drink it and it flowed out when he put it to his mouth.
Zhong Yuxi struggled mentally for a long time and finally fed him with her mouth. Although they had kissed many times, this was the first time she took the initiative like this.
He hummed and drank it obediently. His pale and chapped lips finally became a little smoother.
At night, Zhong Yuxi came back from finding some hay, and she moved him onto the hay.
She didn't dare light a fire for fear of wolves.
In the middle of the night, while she was sleeping drowsily, she seemed to hear the person next to her moaning lowly. She sat up suddenly and reached out to touch his head. He had a fever.