Quick Transmigration: When a Delicate Beauty Becomes Cannon Fodder

Chapter 465 Novice Dungeon (7)

When she heard Ruan Ruan say that her lucky attribute was 1, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she felt it was reasonable again.

Chu Siyou listened and treated the wound on her leg, "Give me your hand."

Use tweezers to pick out a new alcohol cotton ball, grab Ruan Ruan's outstretched arm, and clean the wound on the elbow.

After Ruan Ruan explained his situation, he suddenly became quiet and looked at her eagerly, watching her treat his wounds.

Chu Siyou didn't look up, "Just tell me if you have anything."

Ruan Ruan still looked hesitant, but finally tentatively asked, "Can we form a team together?"

"This is an individual game. Even if you form a team, you may still die. If others can't save you, they may not save you." Chu Siyou looked at her and warned, "Don't trust the players too much."

Ruan Ruan nodded blankly, then hurriedly replied, "I remember."

Seeing her look like this, she seemed to still trust her, and she really thought she was giving her a heads up. Chu Siyou couldn't help but wonder, was she so stupid when she was a novice dungeon?I think should not be.

Chu Siyou: "I can't be trusted either."

Ruan Ruan disagreed, "But... just saying this proves that you have no ill intentions towards me, otherwise you should lie to me."

"That's because I can't stand the way you look at me. It's so disgusting."

Chu Siyou didn't wait for her to say anything else, and threw the used alcohol cotton ball into the trash can, and threw the tweezers back into the iron box, "The wound has been treated, you can go."

"……thanks."

Ruan Ruan stood up from the hospital bed, glanced at her without saying anything, pursed her lips and walked out slowly, but was stopped again, "Wait a minute."

She turned around, and two bruise ointments were thrown at her. Ruan Ruan caught it in a hurry. Chu Siyou nodded at the unpacked alcohol next to the hospital bed, "You can take it with you."

Ruan Ruan came back and packed the alcohol bandage and ointment together and took them away together. Before pushing the door and leaving, Chu Siyou wanted to remind her something, but gave up.Chu Siyou used props to get some information, but even if Ruan Ruan knew that her identity was a fatal situation, she didn't think she could survive except for fear. The novice copy meant that she had no props or life-saving means.

She had only herself to blame for her misfortune.

Chu Siyou didn't think about her anymore.

Ruan Ruan returned to the classroom with her things, and they all gathered around her to ask questions. She felt very stressed.

They didn't even let her leave her seat, and they also took over the errands. They scrambled for help in fetching water and buying food.

During lunch, she refused Yang Linna's company and stayed alone in the classroom, waiting for them to bring back food.

There was no one outside the window or in the classroom, so she secretly rummaged through their desks to see if she could find anything.

In the end, there were only some study materials, most of which were clean and untouched, and there was only one name written down on them.

When I touched a table near the corner, the books were neatly folded in the hole in the table, but the cover was a little wrinkled, but it was still clean to the touch. I opened it at will and the handwriting was neat, and it seemed that I had written carefully.There are areas where the handwriting is blurred, along with the printed piece.

Dark red coagulated blood stains can also be seen.

With a solemn expression, she opened the second page of the cover, where the name was written, Xu Zhi.

Ruan Ruan closed the book and stuffed it back into the table hole.

She couldn't help but think of the way he knocked over the table and curled up in front of her. He was obviously in great pain, but he just endured it silently.

(End of this chapter)