Just as Feng Mo was about to return the child to Dou Shiliu, his companion let out a scream.
"…puff…"
He spat out a mouthful of stagnant blood.
"Xiao Ling, hang in there!"
Yu Ming covered his wound, but the blood kept flowing out from between his fingers and he couldn't stop it.
Feng Mo's heart tightened, and she came over to check on the baby.
They discovered that his wound was not healing at all and was still bleeding.
Suddenly, Xiao Ling grabbed him, her sharp eyes unlike Feng Mo's slightly flustered gaze.
"Kill me"
Feng Mo's hand froze, her eyes filled with disbelief.
"What nonsense are you spouting!"
Yu Mingye was shocked. He desperately tried to stop the bleeding by pressing on Xiao Ling's wound, his lips trembling.
"It will...it will definitely get better..."
The gauze in his hand was already soaked with blood, and he hurriedly tore off his clothes to plug the wound.
A sense of panic welled up inside him; if the bleeding couldn't be stopped, Xiao Ling would die sooner or later.
While they were avoiding the zombies, Xiao Ling was pierced through the body by a steel pipe. If he hadn't been a superhuman, he probably wouldn't have died by the time they got there.
Xiao Ling smiled wryly, "Stop torturing me."
It hurt terribly; he could clearly feel his life slipping away.
"The zombies attracted by this blood are enough to feed two families."
He no longer hoped to return alive.
"Hang in there, the base is just around the corner! We'll definitely bring you back! We'll leave once the zombies outside have receded."
Dou Shiliu, who was standing to the side, chuckled upon hearing this.
I reckon this person would have been dead before even leaving the mall.
"Host……"
"Saving humanity..."
The white creature found this task incredibly difficult, making its host save a bunch of ants—it was utterly ridiculous.
The two could clearly feel Xiao Ling's breathing gradually weakening, and they were afraid he was about to pass away.
His hands trembled uncontrollably. How many of their brothers had died on this mission? They still had no supplies.
If they don't bring Xiao Ling back, how can they face the people in the base who are waiting for their return?
Feng Mo gritted his teeth; he had to find a way to break out.
Otherwise, Xiao Ling would be dead.
"Yu Ming, go to the mall and see if there's any medicine that can stop the bleeding. I'll use my wood-type ability to maintain Xiao Ling's vital signs."
"Be careful! Please be extra cautious!"
Xiao Ling nodded seriously, turned around and walked into the mall.
Feng Mo, on the other hand, planned to use her wood-based supernatural abilities, which had a healing quality, to prolong Xiao Ling's life and support Yu Ming's return.
Noticing that he was carrying a baby and it was inconvenient for him, she strode over to Dou Shiliu.
"Young lady, hold this child for now, I need to save my brother."
I don't have time to play with you
Feng Mo handed the child over to Dou Shiliu.
"???"
The child, now back in her hands, exchanged a glance, and the child smiled brightly.
It also had an unusual smell.
Dou Shiliu's eyes narrowed. No way!
She doesn't want to change diapers every day! It's really inhuman.
Just as Feng Mo squatted down to treat Xiao Ling, he was pulled up by a tremendous force, and before he knew it, a soft baby was in his arms.
"?"
They stared at each other, and the child was exceptionally happy.
Enraged by being interrupted, Feng Mo knew that if things dragged on any longer, his brother would bleed to death!
Just as he was about to get angry, he saw a wisp of white light slowly emanating from the fingertip of the girl with the nonchalant look in her delicate eyes, which was slowly being transmitted to the dying Xiao Ling.
She turned out to be a healing-type superhuman.
Feng Mo felt a surge of joy; Xiao Ling was saved now.
His breathing shifted slightly as he watched nervously.
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