Ye Feng only felt a sharp pain in his back.
I didn't know if it was my head or my ears that were buzzing, but my vision was black.
In a daze, he saw the rage flashing in Safeng's eyes.
"Safeng...is his body...still intact?"
His consciousness was now blurred, he only knew the pain, but he couldn't tell where it hurt exactly.
"If I'm gone, remember... come and take over my body as soon as possible... find your body... and stay alive."
Ye Feng spoke his "last words" intermittently, and his vision went dark.
He couldn't help but wonder, if he died, would he return to his original world, or would he disappear completely?
In a trance, he heard Safeng's urgent voice in his head.
"Ye Feng, listen! I order you to survive!
“Also, remember, I’m Long Sa!
"If you want to know anything, wake up and ask me!"
Half asleep and half awake, Ye Feng sank into darkness almost the moment he heard these words, before he could even react.
Fang Zhong, Wu Fu, Zhu Tong and others gathered around to check Ye Feng's injuries, but were pinned down by the icy and cold aura that kept no one near Long Sa.
The possessive protective posture made the outstretched hands hesitate for a long time, and then they retracted again.
He just stretched his neck and looked at her with concern.
Long Sa lowered his head and looked at Ye Feng intently, with mixed feelings.
The two of them felt the same, so he knew how much pain Ye Feng was in.
Is this the kind of brotherhood this person talked about, where one is willing to risk one's life for the other?
He had never encountered it before, and he had never had the chance to encounter it before.
Ye Feng's head was slightly lowered, leaning lightly on his shoulder, like a gentle and harmless big boy, his thin shoulders looked particularly thin and fragile.
It was hard to imagine that this person had gone through so much killing alongside him.
At first, he thought he was just an ordinary, low-level warrior who didn't know his own limits.
However, after just three days, he saw the soul that refused to compromise easily hidden in this thin body.
That soul is hidden behind this row of quietly drooping eyelashes, in those inky eyes, tough as stone, and moving forward courageously.
There is also some ridiculous silliness and kindness, which is very contradictory and harmonious with this body.
This person may not know that the bloodiness and cruelty in this world are far more than what he has seen and experienced.
The darkest places are the invisible and intangible human hearts, power, and the wanton plundering in the name of survival.
Long Sa gently picked up Ye Feng, thought about it, and then turned him over and carried him on his back.
This weight is lighter than ever.
But except for this moment, this person had never relied on him so quietly.
At this time, the remaining light in the sky has faded and night has arrived.
Finally, the day was over.
When he opened his eyes again, Ye Feng was in a trance for a moment.
The next second he sat up suddenly, and the tearing pain in his back made him groan.
But he had no time to care. He just looked around vigilantly like a leopard, opened his hand, and the dagger slid into his palm.
It's very quiet and there is no one.
This is neither a military camp in the 21st century nor the Cang Yan family.
He felt a cool sensation on his chest. He lowered his head and saw something like a crystal clear jade pendant hanging on his chest.
The piece of Langya crystal was strung together with a thin, flexible silver string.
It turns out he is still in this world.
His body was not damaged, only his back was blown into pieces.
Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't move!"
Long Sa's voice rang in my mind.
"Where is this?"
Ye Feng looked down and found that he was lying in a treatment cabin.
There was a cool liquid flowing down my chest and back, which should be some kind of therapeutic liquid.
His upper body was naked and his pants were loose fitting.
Long Sa replied: "In a slum area next to the Cang Yan family."
"Why are you here?"
Ye Feng looked around carefully. The room was not big, and the furnishings on the left and right were clearly separated.
There are many partitions on the left side, filled with miscellaneous items and books, almost overflowing.
On the right side there is a tall metal stand with instruments and potions of various styles and colors.
"Master Fantu is here."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound at the door, the electronic door opened, and Long Sa's figure appeared.
Seeing Ye Feng sitting with his upper body exposed, he urged him in a low voice: "Lie down!"
Seeing Long Sa, Ye Feng also relaxed his guard, put away his dagger, and guessed: "Is it An Shaobin who brought us here?"
Long Sa glanced at Ye Feng and said, "Yes, he went there with the Cang Yan family rescue team."
He walked around behind Ye Feng and took a look at the explosion wound that went through his entire back. His pupils constricted and the corners of his lips pursed.
He will definitely find this person!
Ye Feng keenly noticed the change in Long Sa's mood and chuckled: "It's okay, I can handle it. This kind of injury is only a superficial one here."
"It hurts all the same, just lie down."
Long Sa gently pressed his shoulder.
Ye Feng didn't want to lie down yet: "I'll sit for a while."
Long Sa had no choice but to raise the back half of the treatment cabin a little higher, and Ye Feng half sat and half lay there lazily.
Long Sa raised the indoor temperature a few degrees.
"Brother Sa, what day is it today?"
Ye Feng tilted his head slightly and could see half a metal window next to him.
Looking out the window, there was a pitch-black night, as thick as ink, without a trace of light.
This planet has no moon.
There are hardly any stars to be seen.
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