[MTL, BL] The Little Beauty was Forced to Raise a Cub for The Corpse King

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Ji Yan was slightly startled and looked over.

Facing Feng Yimo's serious and dark eyes, Ji Yan suddenly felt embarrassed. Something surged in his heart, and he quickly looked away.

Feng Yimo is a strange person, he seems to really not understand human emotions.

"Thank you." Ji Yanqing tried his best to make his voice sound normal.

Others on the side have already checked the wounds again.

Once again, they were sure that their wounds were starting to scab, and that the things that had penetrated their flesh seemed to be gone. Everyone looked at the dense wounds and their scalps were numb, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is there something corrosive in the grass?" Xia Chen guessed. His eyes were red just now, and now he took the initiative to find a topic to divert his attention.

"If it's something corrosive, it should be corrosive over a large area. How could it be targeted at one place..." Lan Zi couldn't finish describing the wound when she reached her mouth, because she thought of the dense holes like needle holes. , she felt uncomfortable all over.

"Yes." Xia Chen was also quite unhappy with the wound.

After a while of discussion without getting an answer, a group of people stopped discussing and started discussing what to do next.

This world has long since become extremely strange. There are things everywhere that they cannot understand, and they can only accept it.

The grass was too wide and stretched as far as the eye could see. There was no way for them to burn it all the way out. The fire they had lit before had stopped burning after a certain distance. The only way now was to wait for the snow to fall and then leave on the snow.

It's only two or three o'clock in the afternoon, it's still early for it to snow.

They must not be able to wear those shoes anymore. Who knows if there are those things inside the shoes. There are no shoes to wear, so everyone can only tear off their clothes and wrap them around their feet.

It's just that they didn't carry much clothes themselves. They had burned some before, and now after taking out some to bind their feet, they had very little clothes left on them.

The sun is still strong and the temperature is high now. Wear less clothing, although it will keep you cool even though you will be exposed to the sun, but it will probably be hard to endure after the snow.

In addition, everyone counted their supplies again.

They could save enough food to last two more days, but their water would run out tonight.

According to their original plan, they should be able to reach the new urban area today so that they can find an opportunity to replenish water tomorrow, but now they are trapped here.

"If that doesn't work, let's see if the snow is drinkable." Xia Chenshu said with a smile when everyone was frowning.

Hearing this, everyone looked around, but they couldn't laugh.

There's clearly something wrong with that snow.

Maybe the problem inside is bigger than this piece of grass.

After a few hours of tossing, everyone who had regained their strength soon lost the energy to continue talking. Everyone sat in silence among the ashes and waited silently.

Time passed minute by minute, and the usually long time became more torturous in this silence. By the time the sun was about to set, everyone was already waiting anxiously.

In the evening, thinking that it was almost time, Ji Yanqing asked everyone to share the food and then shared the last of their water.

They don't have much water left, and even if they save it, they won't be able to save it tomorrow. Rather than drink it all at once, they still have a tough battle to fight at night.

After everyone finished eating in silence, they again found a place to sit down and wait.

Seeing that the sky was darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye, the faces of everyone who was waiting again became less impatient and more uneasy.

At around eight o'clock in the night, when large tracts of goose-feather white snow fell, everyone in the ashes showed an expression of relief on their faces.

At the same time, everyone who had no choice but to sit in the open air and wait in the heavy snow shivered even more because there was no shelter.

The temperature is already low at night, and even lower when it snows, possibly reaching minus 20 degrees. In addition, as the night gets darker in the plains and the wind gets stronger, everyone's lips turn white from the cold, and their teeth chatter. , the body was shaking uncontrollably.

The embarrassed people didn't care about anything else. They used their backpacks to build a circle of walls in the ashes. Everyone sat close together in the middle and cuddled each other to keep warm.

However, this was almost meaningless. Not to mention the heavy snow that hit their faces painfully, the cold wind that kept blowing was enough to easily take away the little warmth they had managed to cover up.

It was extremely cold, but no one complained because their teeth kept chattering and they couldn't even open their mouths.

In the wind and snow, Ji Yanqing hugged the two little ones under the coat tightly, trying hard to warm their little bodies with her meager body temperature.

Ji An and Ji Le are already weak. They are more susceptible to frostbite in this extreme environment. What's more, Ji An still has a fever. If it makes him sicker...

"Dad..." Ji Le said uneasily. Looking at Ji Yanqing, whose lips were purple due to the snow, his hair was covered with heavy snow.

He tried to do something, but he couldn't do anything. He even needed to be held in Ji Yan's arms for protection.

"It's not that cold if you don't think about it." Ji Yanqing's voice changed significantly when he spoke.

Ji Le's mouth was flattened and his eyes were red.

He wasn't afraid of the cold, he just felt sorry for Ji Yanqing.

He clearly said he would protect Ji Yanqing, but in the end he couldn't do anything and had to let Ji Yanqing protect him.

Ji Yanqing hugged the two little ones into his arms, trying not to let the cold wind blow under his clothes and freeze Ji An and Ji Le.

The wind that kept blowing on Ji Yanqing's back suddenly became lighter.

Ji Yanqing looked back stiffly, and Feng Yimo, who was sitting next to him, sat behind him at some point.

The wind was blowing from behind him, and Feng Yimo blocked most of the wind at once.

In the night, under the knife-like snow, Feng Yimo's face remained as usual, as if he didn't know the cold.

Feng Yimo didn't know the cold, but the cold knew him. Even Feng Yimo's lips turned white under this extremely low temperature.

Feng Yimo also gets cold.

Ji Yanqing was stunned for a moment. He was about to say something when a strong gust of wind blew up. He had to turn his head back and lower it slightly to block the hole in the collar of his clothes.

If Ji An's high fever continues to get serious, he will have to prepare for the worst.

High fever can kill people.

The strong wind lasted for several minutes. When Ji Yanqing looked back, Feng Yimo had already turned his head and looked into the distance. He had missed the opportunity to speak.

Under the heavy snow, the curve of Feng Yimo's side face was as clear and cold as a knife, but Ji Yanqing's back was warm as he leaned against it.

Feeling the warmth that was lower than that of ordinary people, yet particularly coveted in this extreme coldness, Ji Yan suddenly thought of the nest made of bedding, branches, and a backpack last night.

Although that nest was weird, crude, and vulnerable, it was extremely warm.

What Xia Chenshu said before reappeared in Ji Yanqing's mind again. Form a survival team, build a paradise, and then continue to strengthen it until it can protect them from wind and rain and danger, until it can be called home.

At around one o'clock at night, the snow on the grass finally reached a thickness of about ten centimeters.

After confirming that the snow could completely isolate their feet from the grass under the snow, the people, who had already been frozen to the point of being unable to speak, moved slowly and strangely in the heavy snow to put on their backpacks and leave.

Ji Yan stood up lightly, opened his backpack, and looked at Ji An, "I'll carry you."

The snow was too thick and hadn't completely frozen yet. Ji An and Ji Le were too short. If they were allowed to walk by themselves, their feet would easily fall apart. Caught under the snow.

Ji An looked at Ji Yanqing and then at the heavy snow flying behind Ji Yanqing, feeling a little hesitant.

The road was not easy to walk, and if Ji Yanqing continued to carry Ji Le with him on her back, it would definitely be even more difficult.

Ji Yanqing's script was injured from the beginning.

Ji Yan gently touched Ji An's head and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

After Ji Yan finished speaking softly, a long and well-proportioned hand picked up Ji An and Ji Le, one on the left, and held them in his arms. .

Ji Yan raised his head slightly and saw that it was Feng Yimo.

Feng Yimo had obviously never held a child before. The way he held the children was very awkward. He held them as if he were holding two moving rag dolls.

"Let's go." Feng Yimo shook his head and walked forward.

After Ji Yan was stunned for a moment, he quickly grabbed him.

Feng Yimo walked back.

If Feng Yimo takes the lead, they will never leave here in their lifetime.

Ji Yan glanced at Ji An and Ji Le lightly, and then at the other people around him who stood up tremblingly. He hesitated for a moment but did not take the two little guys back. "Sorry to trouble you." Several people in the team

fainted. , they had been seriously injured before, Lan Zi was one of them.

Due to the initial injury and the opening of the wound at the back, Lan Zi fainted not long after the heavy snow started to fall.

Ji Yan stepped lightly on the snow and approached Xia Chenshu. After helping Xia Chenshu carry Lan Zi, he took Xia Chenshu's backpack and carried it on his back.

For the other two people who were injured and unconscious, Ji Yanqing found two people in the team who seemed to be in better shape and asked them to carry them on their backs.

It was easy to drop those two unconscious people, as long as he said a word, but if he could drop them today, he could drop anyone in the team tomorrow.

Everyone else understood this. A group of people watched without complaining and just silently took the backpacks of the four people and carried them on their backs.

After getting ready, Ji Yanqing, carrying two heavy backpacks, walked towards Feng Yimo again, "Follow me, and you can go wherever I go."

Feng Yimo's eyes were confused, but he still nodded.

Ji Yan took a deep breath, glanced at the others who were ready behind him, and took the lead to walk into the flying snow.

Moving forward in the heavy snow was more difficult than he expected. The constant blowing cold wind mixed with large tracts of snow hit his face like a knife cutting into his body. The snow that had not yet frozen solid was also soft and could be lifted with one foot. Down to the ankles.

The cloth wrapped around his feet soon became soaked, and the cold water made them lose their ability to keep warm. He soon lost feeling in both feet.

Ji Yanqing took the lead and walked forward. After walking a certain distance in one breath, he looked back.

Everyone followed, although the going was difficult.

Ji Yan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn around and continue walking forward when his foot tripped on the snow on the ground and he fell into the snow.

Falling to the ground, he struggled to get up in embarrassment.

Behind Ji Yanqing, Ji An, who was being held by Feng Yimo, saw the misunderstanding and was so anxious that he almost cried. He looked at Feng Yimo, "Can you go and hug daddy?"

Feng Yimo looked over.

"You can hold Dad and walk. Dad's feet are injured. It must be very painful... I can walk by myself. I will hold my brother, okay?" Before he finished speaking, Ji An's voice was choked with sobs. He clearly said He wanted to protect Ji Yanqing, but he couldn't do anything.

Feng Yimo looked at Ji Yanqing. Ji Yanqing had already climbed up from the snow. His face was covered with snow and he was busy patting his clothes.

Ji Yanqing was in a very embarrassed state, and the wounds on his forehead and hands probably hurt, but there was no despair and death in his eyes, and his gaze remained firm.

After the heavy snow fell continuously for four or five hours, the whole world became white. Looking from a distance, the front, back, left and right were almost the same, making it impossible to tell the direction. It also made people feel that the road under their feet and the pain they suffered seemed to last forever. There will be no illusion of an end.

Ji Yan took a deep breath, letting the cold air penetrate his entire lungs to cheer himself up.

He picked up the heavy backpack full of supplies on the ground and continued walking forward.

He wants to lead everyone out of this plain.

He will lead everyone to survive.

002.

Braving the heavy snow, following the steady figure in front of them, a group of people didn't know how long they had been walking in the snow. When some faint light could be seen on the horizon, they could vaguely see the mountains in front of them.

Seeing the undulating mountains, everyone who had reached their physical and mental limits felt as if they had been given a shot of stimulant. At that moment, everyone's eyes lit up.

At around five o'clock, when the sky completely lit up and the heavy snow gradually stopped, they finally walked to the end of the plain and to the foot of the mountain range.

The mountain range is a forest. The mountain is not high and there are not many trees on the mountain. The mountain has been completely cultivated, and there is farmland almost everywhere.

The crops in the farmland were covered with heavy snow, making it difficult to see clearly, but the trails left between the fields could still be vaguely distinguished.

At the end of the right side of the mountain range, you can see a road in the distance.

The road has been covered with snow, and the abandoned vehicles on the road are like bulging snow bags. There are moving figures among the abandoned vehicles, and they are all zombies.

Zombies are not afraid of heat or cold. They cannot think, and naturally cannot feel pain.

No one in this world likes zombies, but at this moment when they saw those figures wandering aimlessly under the heavy snow, everyone could not help but feel a sense of intimacy.

Those zombies are much cuter than the snow and invisible bugs in the plains.

"Let's walk from the mountain." Ji Yan said lightly, "Be careful when walking. Try to walk in the middle. There may be ridges on both sides of the road. Don't fall."

No one said anything, everyone just had to keep up with them.

Their physical strength has reached its limit, and they have no strength to speak at all. They can only keep themselves from thinking, numbing themselves so that they can't feel the pain and exhaustion so that they can keep up.

The mountain is not high, and there are roads up and down the mountain. In about half an hour, they climbed over the mountain and reached the other side of the top of the mountain.

On the other side of the mountain is a county town. The county town is quite large. There are no particularly conspicuous high-rise buildings in the county town, but it looks quite prosperous because of its large area.

The busiest street is in the center of the county. From a distance, you can see many figures, all of them zombies.

After looking at the top of the mountain for a while, Ji Yanqing did not let the team stop, but led everyone directly down the mountain.

Their physical strength has been exhausted. Once they stop at this time, it will be difficult to get up and move around in a short period of time.

More than twenty minutes later, a group of people arrived at the farmland on the outskirts of the county.

The farmland where many crops are planted is uneven, and the mutated vegetables covered with snow serve to hide the figure very well.

Ji Yanqing avoided several zombies in the nearby farmland alone, and entered the building closest to the outside to check it out. After making sure it was safe, he signaled for everyone to approach.

The houses on their side have been planned by the county. They are no longer self-built houses in the east and west of the countryside, but a row of five-story terraced buildings.

The row of buildings is very long, and on one side it is connected to a road full of abandoned vehicles and zombies can be seen everywhere, and on the other side it is connected to a street.

Ji Yanqing went to look at the streets and saw many zombies.

Ji Yanqing did not lead the crowd around. After everyone approached, he took the rope from his backpack and hung it on his body. He took two steps back and quickly started running. He quickly climbed up to the third floor by stepping on the window on the first floor and the air conditioner on the second floor. building.

The windows on the third floor were open and no one was living inside before the virus outbreak.

When Ji Yan climbed to the third floor, his hands were so cold that he almost lost his grip on the window sill and fell off. Fortunately, he quickly hooked the ax onto the window sill to regain stability.

The group of people watching below were shocked.

Jumping out of the window and entering the house to make sure there were no zombies, Ji Yanqing tied the rope he brought up to the door handle of a door in the house.

The door delivered by the developer is of poor quality, but still usable.

Ji Yan's hands failed several times when he was tying the rope lightly. It took him some effort to finally tie the rope.

After doing this, he went to the window and threw the rope from the window.

Seeing this, the people under the window quickly started climbing up along the rope.

After being frozen all night, everyone's bodies were inoperable. It took everyone some time to climb a short distance that was not difficult at first.

Ji Yanqing watched at the window for a while, then found an opportunity to go down. After most people went up, he tied Ji An and Ji Le to the rope twice and asked the people above to pull them up.

After Ji An and Ji Le, there are Lan Zi and three others who are unconscious.

Lan Zi and the others were adults. Even though they had lost a lot of weight due to lack of food in the past six months, they were still much heavier than Ji An and the others. It took some time to get the three of them up.

After the three of them, Ji Yanqing was the last one to go upstairs after being alert to the others who stayed to help.

In the room, everyone who had been working hard all night threw away their backpacks and fell to the ground after making sure they were safe. No one had the strength to stand, except for the two little guys Ji An and Ji Le who clung to the window.

They opened their eyes wide and tried to see Ji Yanqing outside. They were not as high as the window. Even if they stood on tiptoes, they couldn't see outside. They could only see the rope dangling.

"Click."

Something suddenly rang, and everyone in the room was startled as their nerves were relaxing after escaping from death three times in one day.

Xia Chenshu could pick up the gun placed aside. Before he could find the source of the sound, he saw Ji An rushing to one side and grabbing something.

Ji An didn't know where he got so much strength, and the rope straightened instantly.

When Xia Chenshu reacted and rushed to help in shock, Feng Yimo had already helped to hold the rope.

Ji Yanqing had tied the rope to the door handle before, but the door was of poor quality. As a group of more than thirty people kept pulling, the door handle fell off completely.

Seeing that the rope was tightened, Xia Chenshu hurriedly ran to the window, "Ji Yanqing?"

Ji Yanqing, who was pulling the rope up, was also startled, but fortunately the rope was pulled before he was about to fall.

Ji Yanqing quickly grabbed the rope and went up to the window.

Ji Yan jumped into the house from the window and looked at Feng Yimo lightly.

Feng Yimo was pulling the rope.

"Thank you."

Feng Yimo looked at Ji An at his feet.

Ji Yanqing could look at it.

The moment he saw Ji An's condition clearly, Ji Yanqing's heart tightened, and Ji An's two small palms that should have been white and pure were bleeding out.

"Ji An?" Ji Yanqing quickly put down his ax and squatted down to check.

There were obvious scratches on Ji An's palms. Some only scratched the surface of the skin, while others were so deep that they almost cut into the finger bones.

"He grabbed it first." Feng Yimo said.

Ji Yanqing looked at Ji Anna's little hand that was still bleeding out. He felt extremely complicated and distressed at the same time. His fingers were connected to his heart. It hurt so much.

"Does it hurt?" Ji Yanqing quickly opened his backpack to find a clean cloth to bandage Ji An. When he opened the backpack and saw an empty backpack, he remembered that all their clothes were thrown on the plain.

"Here." Lipingsen threw a relatively clean piece of clothing over.

Ji Yanqing quickly took it, tore it open, and carefully wiped Ji An's palm.

When the wound was touched, Ji An's hand instinctively shrank, but his face turned pale with fright, but his head shook.

He didn't want Ji Yanqing to worry.

"Really?" Ji Yan gently pressed on Ji An's soft palm to stop the bleeding.

"...It only hurts a little bit." Ji An blinked his long and slightly curled eyelashes, and the burning pain made the corners of his eyes turn slightly red.

Ji Yanqing took in all of this, and his tone became softer, with a rare gentleness in his voice, "Thank you, if you hadn't held the rope, I would have fallen." He focused

on Ji An, who was feeling severe pain in his palm, suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Ji Yanqing. Did he help Ji Yanqing?

"You've been a big help." Ji Yan gently rubbed Ji An's head.

"Really?"

"Yeah." Ji Yan nodded lightly.

Ji An's eyes, which were already filled with moisture, quickly turned red. He sucked in his nose, which was red from the cold, to stop himself from crying. He laughed happily and said that he would protect Ji Yanqing.

Seeing that happy smile with tears, Ji Yanqing's whole heart melted and turned into a pool of soft and warm water.

After stopping the bleeding from Ji An's wound, Ji Yanqing asked someone else for clean clothes, tore them into strips of cloth, and carefully wrapped his hands into two small rice dumplings.

After doing all this, when Ji Yanqing looked back, everyone in the room was already lying on the ground, unable to speak.

As the heavy snow stopped and the sky lit up, the temperature in the air gradually warmed up. Everyone's limbs that had lost all feeling due to the cold gradually regained their senses, along with great fatigue.

Many people even closed their eyes and lost consciousness after knowing they were safe.

Ji Yanqing looked around, holding back the fatigue of the overwhelming force that was about to tear him apart, and took the axe, "I'll go take a look around the building.

" He had a look of pain on his face and it was difficult to even stand up, but Ji Yanqing still had the strength to go take a look around.

Ji Yan lightly crossed the crowd and approached the door. He pressed against the door and listened for a moment. After making sure that he did not hear footsteps in the corridor, he opened the door carefully and went out.

This terraced building was built not long ago, and the occupancy rate of the entire building is not high. The room opposite the floor they are on is also unoccupied. It doesn't even have a door. You can see what's inside at a glance. Rough floors and walls.

Ji Yanqing carefully entered it and walked around. After making sure that he didn't see any zombies, he headed downstairs.

There were no zombies in the corridors going down from the third floor, but there were in a room with an open door on the second floor. A family of four were bitten by the intruder.

There were obvious scratches on the outside of the open door, and there were obvious signs of obstruction inside the house, but the results were obvious.

Ji Yanqing carefully used an ax to hook the door from the outside and close it, preventing the zombies from running out of the house.

The door to the ground floor was open, and there were more than twenty figures in the open space outside the door.

Ji Yan followed the instructions carefully and carefully used the ax to pull the door and close it, cutting off the possibility of them running into the building.

After checking downstairs, Ji Yanqing quietly went upstairs with an ax in hand.

There are five floors in the row building. The door on the fourth floor is closed, and the door on the fifth floor is open. There are people staying in the house, but no people or zombies are seen inside or outside the house.

A few minutes later, Ji Yanqing returned to the third floor with a pile of clean clothes found in that room.

003.

After entering the door, Ji Yan gently threw the clothes on the ground and asked everyone to take care of their wounds.

When he came back, almost everyone in the room was asleep. The few who were still awake stared at the pile of clothes with half-open eyes, but no one had the energy to get up and deal with the wound.

Xia Chenshu is one of them.

"We'll go find the supermarket after one o'clock in the afternoon." Ji Yan said lightly.

Xia Chenshu, who was fighting against fatigue and trying to persuade himself to get up and bandage his wounds, rolled his eyes when he heard that he would have to take action again in a few hours. He only wished that he had not passed out and fell asleep just now.

The same was true for the other people who were still dazed and awake, with pain on their faces.

Ji Yanqing saw a faint smile in his eyes no longer covered by goggles. He added in a deep voice, "After we find water and food, if conditions permit, we will rest here for a week before leaving." Hearing this

, The eyes of those who were in agony just now, including Xia Chenshu, shone with light.

Ji Yanqing ignored them and walked towards Feng Yimo and Ji An Jile in the corner.

He thought about it carefully. They had not had a good rest since they entered the mountains where they could get lost. The corpse king in the hospital behind them made them suffer several life and death situations. A group of them were indeed seriously injured.

After passing through the plains, everyone was now wounded again.

They have reached their limits both physically and mentally, and it is obviously no longer suitable to continue moving forward under this situation, so if food and water can be found in this city and conditions permit, he wants to rest here for a week.

After everyone's injuries were healed and their spirits were restored, it was time for them to continue on their way.

Hearing that if everything went well, he could rest here for a week. Xia Chenshu, as if he had been given a shot of blood, climbed up from the ground and crawled towards the pile of clothes to bandage his wounds.

After Xia Chenshu, several other people who were awake also forced themselves to start moving.

Feng Yimo sat by the window, Ji An and Ji Le sat next to him.

Seeing Ji Yanqing approaching, the two little guys quickly stepped aside and gave up the middle position to Ji Yanqing.

Ji Yan came closer, and before he could sit down, the moment he decided to relax, his body was like a tall building that had been stretched to the limit and completely collapsed, and he was sore all at once.

His half-crouched legs instantly lost strength, and he could only hold on to the wall to keep from falling.

When Ji Yanqing reluctantly sat up while holding on to the wall, there was no part of his body that was not in pain. The constant screaming of burning pain made his head buzz and made his brain ache.

"Dad?" Ji An noticed something was wrong with Ji Yanqing. He was originally happy because Ji Yanqing came back and sat next to them, but there was a hint of worry in his wet eyes.

Ji Yanqing looked over, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired..."

Ji Yanqing looked at Ji An's hands, "Does it still hurt?"

Ji An looked at his hands wrapped into small rice dumplings and shook his head. , "It doesn't hurt at all."

Hearing this, Ji Yan's eyebrows softened a little. How could it not hurt?

Ji Yan gently probed Ji An's forehead. Ji An still had a high fever.

Ji Yanqing looked at Ji Le, who was also looking at him worriedly.

"I'm going to take a nap." Ji Yan finished speaking softly. Before he could wait for Ji An and Ji Le to answer, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

His sore body fell weakly toward the left side of the wall to press on Ji An. He tried to control himself. He didn't want to scare Ji An and Ji Le, but his body simply refused to obey.

As he struggled not to faint, a hand held his shoulder.

The man lifted Ji An away and let Ji Yan lean against him.

Feeling the body temperature which was slightly lower than that of ordinary people, and feeling the broad, strong and reassuring shoulders under his head, Ji Yanqing stopped struggling and allowed his consciousness to become completely blurred.

People like Feng Yimo will not look down on him just because of his face. He will also help take care of Ji An and Ji Le. If Feng Yimo is here, it doesn't matter if he faints for a while.

"Dad?" Ji Le held Ji Yanqing's hand uneasily.

His lips, which had gradually turned pink due to the temperature returning, were pressed aggrievedly, and his eyes were full of moisture, but he did not cry because he knew that no one except Ji Yanqing would care whether he cried or not. You might even find him annoying when you see him.

Ji An reached out helplessly to touch Ji Yanqing's forehead in the same way that Ji Yanqing usually touched his forehead. When he reached his hand in front of Ji Yanqing's forehead, he remembered that his hand was wrapped into a rice dumpling.

Unable to touch Ji Yanqing's forehead, Ji An became more and more at a loss. With red eyes, he looked at Feng Yimo who let Ji Yanqing lean on his shoulder, "Is he asleep?" "

Yes." Feng Yimo's eyes were dark. Profound.

"Will he wake up after sleeping enough?"

"Yeah."

Ji An sniffed and relaxed a little.

Ji An held one of Ji Yanqing's hands with his two small hands that were wrapped into rice dumplings by Ji Yanqing, and he lay down next to Ji Yanqing like a little cat.

When will he grow up?

He wanted to grow up quickly, because only when he grew up could he help Ji Yanqing.

When he grew up and reached Ji Yanqing's age, he would carry Ji Yan across the snow. When he had food and water, he would give Ji Yan a light meal first and then a light drink.

When Ji Le saw this, he was already tired and sleepy and fell asleep next to Ji Yanqing's other hand.

Listening to the long and gentle breathing beside his ears, feeling the weight and temperature on his shoulders, and looking at Ji An and Ji Le sleeping next to Ji Yan, Feng Yimo felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The feeling made him feel warm from his chest, making him not want to push away even though Ji Yan was pressing his shoulders lightly.

Although Ji Yanqing is not the Corpse King, he can control his mind.

After bandaging the wound, Xia Chenshu found a place to lie down and prepare for a good nap. Before going to sleep, he habitually looked around. When his eyes swept over Feng Yimo, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

There was no smile on Feng Yimo's face, and he still had the look of keeping strangers away from him, but it made people feel that he was happy for no reason.

Xia Chenshu's eyes lingered on Ji Yanqing, who had obviously fainted, for a moment, and he sighed silently.

If it were Xue Gang, after going through so much to find a place to stay, he would never be able to patrol the building by himself. He would definitely instruct others to do this as a matter of course.

But precisely because of this, Xue Gang can never become Ji Yanqing.

Xia Chenshu lay down and closed his eyes.

Ji Yanqing slept very peacefully this night.

Although there was constant pain in his body, and although his brain hurt even when he slept, this sleep was the most peaceful sleep he had had in the past six months since the outbreak of the virus.

When he woke up, he seemed to be alive again.

Although his aching body was still sore, the pain in his head disappeared. The lack of energy caused by his long running and fleeing was comforted and filled, and he seemed to wake up from chaos.

Ji Yanqing was woken up by someone talking.

He drowsily opened his eyes and looked around, only to see a few figures surrounding him with an uneasy atmosphere.

His body moved instinctively, and during the movement, he realized that he was leaning on Feng Yimo. Feng Yimo found that he woke up and looked at him quietly with his head sideways.

Ji Yan was stunned for a moment. Before he had time to think about anything, voices came from in front of him.

"Dead."

Ji Yanqing woke up instantly.

Xia Chenshu sighed softly, "He was already seriously injured, plus the heavy snowfall before..."

Ji Yanqing instinctively looked at where Lan Zi was sleeping, and when he looked over, he saw Lan Zi sleeping alone next to Xia Chen The book was not there. He was stunned for a moment before turning his head.

Xia Chenshu is not talking about Lan Zi.

Ji Yanqing quickly got up from the ground and walked towards the people gathered around.

Seeing Ji Yan approaching lightly, a group of people moved aside.

In the middle of the crowd, Xia Chenshu was squatting on the ground checking a man with a pale face. That man was one of the three seriously injured people in the team.

Upon noticing the movement, Xia Chenshu looked up and saw Ji Yanqing. He explained, "When he found out, he was already out of breath."

Ji Yanqing was dumbfounded and didn't know how to react for a moment.

After the virus broke out, he often saw people dying in front of him. The more he saw them, the more he became numb to death. But looking at the face in front of him, his heart felt inexplicably heavy.

He had never felt this way when he saw Zhang Guxian committing suicide.

"They're all out..." Xia Chenshu murmured.

Ji Yan's lips moved slightly, and he somewhat understood what the dull feeling in his heart was, it was powerlessness.

Zhang Guxian chose to end his life out of despair, but the man in front of him died after they tried their best to escape to a safe place.

"It's not a good thing to die in ignorance." Xia Chenshu covered his face with the clothes on the side.

"Just leave him here." Ji Yan took a deep breath. Xia Chenshu was right.

The others also took a breath after hearing this, trying to free themselves from that despair. They didn't have time to slowly despair here.

Either die or live. If you don't want to die, just struggle to live.

Ji Yanqing looked at the other people in the room. There was a lot of movement just now, and most of the people who were sleeping had already woken up.

After sleeping for six or seven hours, everyone was in good spirits.

Ji Yanqing took a deep breath again and told everyone about his previous decision, "...but before that we must make sure that we have enough food and water to stay here for a week." I

heard that we can recuperate in this county for a week. Everyone's spirits were lifted, and many people even had smiles on their faces.

Ji Yanqing wanted to repeat the premise that they must first ensure that there is enough water and food in the county, but he swallowed the words back.

These people may not have listened to his words, they just prefer to immerse themselves in joy.

After being immersed in despair and fear for a long time, many people have even forgotten how to laugh.

Ji Yanqing stood aside and waited quietly, until everyone was happy enough, he continued the topic, "Let's take a rest, and those who can still move will come with me to have a look around. Let's first find out the environment here and find supermarket, and then decide what to do."

A group of people in an excited state responded one after another, and without Ji Yanqing saying anything else, they quickly found a place and started bandaging their wounds to prepare for the next action.

Ji Yanqing took this opportunity to walk towards Ji An and Ji Le. The two little guys had already woken up.

Ji Le was rubbing his eyes sleepily, his fair little face flushed from sleep. He seemed not to have had enough sleep and was not in a very good state of mind.

Ji Anzheng turned his head while getting up from the ground. When he saw him, Ji An breathed a sigh of relief, "Dad."

"Don't rub it, let me take a look." Ji Yanqing squatted down in front of Ji Le. He stretched out his hand and said He held Ji Le's hand to help Ji Le look at his eyes. The moment his hand touched Ji Le's forehead, he froze. Ji Le's forehead was hot.

"Dad..." Ji Le's tone was soft and listless.

Ji Yanqing's heart sank, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Yeah." Ji Le, who was sitting on the ground, moved forward aggrievedly, got closer to Ji Yanqing, and then put his dizzy little head on his back. On Ji Yanqing's knees.

"Wait for me." Ji Yanqing stood up carefully and walked towards Lipingsen to get a thermometer from him. He remembered that there was a thermometer in the supplies when Lipingsen checked them before.

If Ji Le also has a fever...

Hearing that Ji Le is not feeling well, Ji An's black and white eyes widen slightly. He follows Ji Yanqing's example and reaches out to touch Ji Le's forehead. He moves too fast and accidentally touches Ji Le's forehead. The cloth in hand.

The strip of cloth had already come loose when he was sleeping, and with this touch, it completely fell off his hand.

Ji An saw it and thought of his injury, he looked at the palm of his hand.

Looking at it, his little face, which originally had a hint of worry, quickly turned pale. He hurriedly picked up the gauze on the ground and quickly hid his hands behind his back.

Ji Le was dazed and distracted.

"Take your temperature." Ji Yan came back lightly.

Ji An quickly stepped aside.

Stepping aside and seeing Ji Yanqing's focused side face, Ji An's face became even whiter and drained of color.

While Ji Yanqing's attention was on Ji Le, he turned around and secretly glanced at his palm. There was obvious dried blood in his palm, but there was no scar.

They have healed.

The injury he had sustained just a few hours ago had now healed.

Even though he was still young, he knew that human injuries could not heal so quickly. When he was beaten by Xue Gang before, the wound would hurt for a long time.

Ji An felt as if someone had thrown him into a lake full of ice in the cold winter. His hands, feet, and body became cold.

How could he forget that he would never grow up, he would become a little zombie.

"Well..." Knowing that he could no longer grow up, hold Ji Yan in his arms to avoid the wind and snow, or even protect Ji Yan, Ji An couldn't hold it back, and tears rolled down his cheeks. It started to slip, and he was so sad that he cried.