I thought the shaky fruit would fall, but after just shaking it a few times, the green fruit looked like it could drip water and actually began to emit bursts of fragrance. This was obviously a sign of premature maturity.
But the dog-sized weasel was completely focused on the two mutants, one large and one small. It opened its bloody mouth, full of sharp teeth, and was about to swallow Bai Shan's head in one gulp. Its saliva was already dripping onto Bai Shan's head, wetting her hair, and its teeth were already touching Bai Shan's dirty forehead.
"Don't--" An enraged voice like a lion's roar shook the heavens, accompanied by a huge energy that directly impacted the third-level mutant weasel, which crashed into the vine wall with a bang. Before it could react, a cold light flashed.
With a "puff", bright red blood dyed the vine wall red, and also soaked the emaciated mother and son next to it.
"Shanshan!" Seeing that skinny, wounded person with a hollow expression like a walking corpse, who no longer resembled a human, Bai Ling couldn't believe that this was her fair, tender, gentle and quiet sister.
And Yangyang, the "little meatball," had no flesh at all. His cheeks were sunken, dark yellow and black, even scarier than those of a malnourished child. With her eyesight, how could she not see the marks on the child?
If Bai Ling hadn't sensed it carefully, she would have thought he was dead.
After walking over quickly, Bai Ling's tears covered her entire face. She squatted down, her eyes blurry as she kept wiping Bai Shan's face, which was not even as big as her palm. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I'm late. It's all my fault, it's all my fault... Shanshan... Look, it's me!"
Bai Ling lifted up her face, which was still covered in blood, and faced it towards him, her voice trembling.
"Sister..." His lips moved, his voice murmured, his eyes were still empty, but a crystal tear flowed from his dry eyes for no reason.
"Shanshan." Bai Ling hugged Bai Shan in her arms, tears streaming down her face like a flood, unable to be stopped at all. "Sister is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
"Sister..." Shanshan's voice was obviously trembling a little bit unlike before.
But at this moment, Bai Ling could no longer talk to her. Feeling her body that was as fragile as crystal, she calmed down and quickly took off her leather jacket, putting it on the ground. She said in a very soft voice as if she didn't want to scare her, "Come on, Shanshan, give me the baby."
Looking at this child, Bai Ling wished she could give him her own flesh.
Bai Shan, who would not let go of anyone who wanted the child, actually let go when she heard the gentle voice, even though she looked expressionless.
Even if the child has superpowers, his body is too weak to endure the pain of advancement. Bai Ling stared at the feather-light child in her arms with her eyes wide open. He was still so small, so white, tender, and chubby, so cute. Bai Ling placed the child on her leather jacket.
She couldn't save him, he was too weak, at most... he would die in a few minutes at most... She couldn't imagine how Bai Shan would accept this fact if she woke up.
Bai Ling treated Bai Shan's wound quickly without wiping away her tears. She saved some of the water she had drunk and used the rest to wipe her and the child's wounds. Looking at the vine marks on her face, Bai Ling clenched her teeth, her hands moving non-stop, and she quickly took out all the primary crystal cores to heal her wounds.
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