"Right, water!" Mo Ran suddenly had a flash of inspiration, quickly went to look for the thermos, no matter what, she had to wash the wound first.
Because of fear, her hands were shaking when she was looking through the backpack, she couldn't hold the thermos for a long time, this thermos was what she usually used to hold water, the capacity was not large.
She only filled this bottle from the half bucket of drinking water in the classroom, this small bottle was not even enough for a day's drinking...
Mo Ran's movements slowed down, but she didn't stop for long, she took out a tissue and carefully poured the water onto the tissue to soak it.
Water must be used sparingly, so is food, because people will die if they don't drink water or eat.
Carefully wiping away the black blood, one tissue was quickly stained black and red, she had to change to another one and continue, until the blood flowing from her leg turned bright red did she stop.
How to stop the bleeding became a problem again, Mo Ran rummaged through her backpack for a long time but couldn't find anything useful, suddenly, she seemed to have just realized, annoyedly slapped herself.
Didn't Zhang Wan Ying also collect a backpack of supplies? She almost forgot.
Opening the backpack next to her, a full bag of items revealed itself, Mo Ran didn't have time to look carefully, just poured everything out, then picked out what she could use.
Two bottles of mineral water, a box of juice, four packs of instant noodles, some snacks, half a pack of sausages, three bags of spicy strips...
When she turned over something, Mo Ran's eyes lit up, there was actually this! A bottle of alcohol and a pack of cotton swabs.
It's understandable for students to put instant noodles in the classroom, but there are also alcohol and cotton swabs, probably a young girl who just got her ears pierced, for cleaning her ears.
Now it was a bargain for Mo Ran, she dipped a cotton swab in alcohol and wiped it on the wound to disinfect it, although she knew the effect might not be great, she still tried her best to wipe it.
The claw marks were deep and large, the blood was flowing like water, Mo Ran took out the few band-aids and compared them, finding that they couldn't cover the wound at all.
With no choice, she started looking for something to stop the bleeding, she originally wanted to tear her clothes, but then she accidentally caught a glimpse of a pack of sanitary napkins with her peripheral vision...
"It's just stopping the bleeding, right?" she comforted herself.
She took out a sanitary napkin and carefully placed it over the wound on the other person's calf. It was just the right size to wrap around the calf, a perfect fit.
After securing the sanitary napkin with some tape, Mo Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed onto the ground, not wanting to move a muscle.
The injuries she had sustained before, due to this mental relaxation, all woke up at once, causing her whole body to ache unbearably.
"Hiss," Mo Ran winced in pain, pulling open her clothes to check her injuries.
The old injuries from last night, combined with today's new ones, the most serious was her palm, which was so swollen that it was impossible to see its former whiteness.
Then there was the dull pain in her back, which she had sustained when she fell from the construction site. It seemed like it wouldn't heal for a while.
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Lost Land (GL)
HorrorI DO NOT OWN THE STORY AUTHOR: Wanwan Buwan What if a zombie comes while you're in the bathroom? Mo Ran said, the problem is a bit, but not much. What if the companion you escape with is a girl you hate? Mo Ran thought about it, this problem is a bi...