Vicious female, sent five beastly husbands at the beginning

Chapter 53: Thank you for the monthly tickets from Qidian babies.
The moment Xiao Jinsheng looked into the eyes of the mist corpse, he was almost scared to death.

The Mist Corpse swung its claws hard, and the cardboard box broke into pieces.

Xiao Jinsheng held the cub in his arms, got up and ran away, but found that it was foggy tonight and there were already quite a few fog corpses around.

When the fog corpses heard the noise, they all fixed their eyes on Xiao Jinsheng.

"It's over, it's over." Xiao Jinsheng was desperate and held the cub even tighter.

I used to stay in the terminal shelter and never encountered such a scene.

Even if the fog corpses around are only one star, they are still a huge threat to Xiao Jinsheng, who is only eight years old.

Fortunately, she was familiar with the surrounding terrain, and she climbed up and down with her cubs, avoiding the attacks of the fog zombies again and again. Tragically, because of these movements, more and more fog zombies were chasing her.

The cub struggled in Xiao Jinsheng's arms, and the more it struggled, the tighter Xiao Jinsheng held it.

The cub was so angry that he opened his mouth and rubbed Xiao Jinsheng's wrist with his fangs.

"Be quiet, we're running for our lives." Xiao Jinsheng pulled his pointed furry ears.

"Why are you running away? If you don't deal with them, do you want to attract more fog zombies?" the cub said coldly.

"Let me go, let me do it." The cub struggled, his red eyes full of fighting spirit.

Xiao Jinsheng didn't believe that it had any fighting power when it had a limp in one leg and couldn't even break free from his arms.

She was holding her cub tightly and was about to climb up a water tower when a fog corpse appeared from the side and knocked her down instantly, and the cub in her arms rolled to the side.

Just as the Mist Corpse raised its claws to stab into her head, a long metal stick pierced through the Mist Corpse's palm and nailed it firmly to the ground.

A tall young man with loose black hair limped over quickly and pulled out the metal stick that had pierced the mist corpse's palm, and stabbed it directly through the mist corpse's head from the temple.

After dealing with the sneak attack from the fog corpse, he tightly grasped the long stick and reached out to Xiao Jinsheng who was lying on the ground: "Get up, follow me."

"Dog." Xiao Jinsheng was surprised.

The young man held Xiao Jinsheng's wrist tightly, easily pulled her up, and said calmly: "I told you I'm not a dog."

"Ho ho-"

The fog corpses that had gathered before also chased after them, but in the thick fog, it was impossible to see how many there were.

Judging from the sound, there are at least thirty of them.

Unfortunately, one of them was unable to protect himself, and the other was injured.

Xiao Jinsheng noticed a pile of stones at her feet, lifted her skirt and picked up a large bag of them.

The two men leaned against the water tower, the young man was in the front, killing the surrounding fog corpses with ruthless means. Xiao Jinsheng stared at his back as he fought in the group of zombies, and threw the stone in his hand at the heads of the fog corpses that were besieging the young man.

One stone hits one corpse with 100% accuracy, which also makes Xiao Jinsheng dispel his fear of the fog corpse.

After more than ten minutes of bloody fighting, a pile of corpses fell around.

Xiao Jinsheng had thrown all the stones he could find around him, and fortunately all the fog corpses that were besieging them had been killed.

"Go to the water tower." The young man held a long stick and limped towards Xiao Jinsheng.

Xiao Jinsheng hurried over to support him, and the two of them helped each other climb up the water tower.

Hiding in the narrow space of the water tower, Xiao Jinsheng looked at the three claw marks on the boy's right leg that left blood and flesh, and at this moment, blood was gushing out.

She hastily untied the belt of her skirt and tied it tightly below the boy's knees.

"Why didn't you tell me when you were still a beast that you were injured so badly?" Xiao Jinsheng said angrily.

When the boy was still a cub, his body was covered in mud, and apart from being a little lame, he didn't bleed.

Xiao Jinsheng thought he had no external injuries, just a broken bone.

"I was just caught by a mutant beast, but I won't die." The young man leaned against the wall, sweat beads on his forehead, and his whole body felt cold.

Xiao Jinsheng searched the small room on the water tower, but didn't find any healing supplies. Seeing the boy's increasingly pale face, she hurriedly took off the lining of her shirt and pressed it on the boy's bleeding wound.

"Do you want to hurt me to death?" The young man sighed, and when he looked at Xiao Jinsheng, he found that she was covering her injured leg with tears dripping down.

"Actually... it doesn't hurt that much." The boy tried to make amends, wiping the tears from Xiao Jinsheng's chin with the back of his hand: "Don't cry, it's so ugly."

"Wait until tomorrow. Just hold on a little longer. The terminal shelter will open at noon tomorrow." Xiao Jinsheng said urgently.

"I've already told you that it's not that easy for me to die." The young man said weakly.

Xiao Jinsheng stayed beside the young man, watching time slowly pass by on the star map.

We finally made it to 11 a.m. the next day, but the thick fog in the terminal shelter had not dissipated at all.

The young man's handsome face was pale, but his lips were eerily red, his sword-like brows were tightly furrowed, his eyelashes were half-closed, and there was a dead silence in his red eyes.

"Dog." Xiao Jinsheng touched his neck with trembling hands, but felt it was cold.

"Dog!" Xiao Jinsheng held his face in panic and called out urgently: "Wake up! The shelter will open soon, and we will all be safe!"

"Wake up—"

The skin my palms touched was ice-cold, and all my cries received no response.

"If you don't wake up, I'll really treat you like a dog!"

Just when Xiao Jinsheng was in despair, a cold hand gently grabbed her wrist.

The young man opened his eyes weakly, looked at her with red eyes and a smile, and said angrily: "How many times do I have to tell you that I'm not a dog."

"What happened next?" Xiao Jinsheng nervously grabbed Li's collar and said hopefully, "The terminal shelter will open at twelve o'clock. We will all be saved, right?"

Li placed his palm on the back of her hand, gently clenched it, and slowly spoke: "The thick fog that time lasted for fifteen days."

"What..." Xiao Jinsheng was shocked.

She tried hard to recall and found that her memory of meeting the young boy Li when she was eight years old and her memory of the foggy half month were all blank.

Even though Li hadn't said what the outcome was, she could already foresee that the situation for both of them was not good.

As long as there is fog on the east side of the mist, the terminal will not open the door for the safety of the shelter.

Sure enough, Li replied: "You followed me and escaped in the thick fog for half a month."

Xiao Jinsheng felt a pain in her heart, her head was swollen, and fragmented images flashed in her mind.

The memories that come to mind are all bloody.

It is either the corpse of a mutant beast or the corpse of a fog corpse.

She saw the boy taking her to one safe location after another near the shelter.

But no matter how secluded they hide, they will always be found by the fog corpses.

The young man was covered in blood, and when facing the siege of the fog corpses, he would always stand in front of her.

When they had experienced the largest group of fog corpses in the past half month of their escape, with more than a hundred of them, the boy stabbed the broken metal stick in his hand into the brain of the last fog corpse.

He stood on the pile of corpses and looked back. He was covered in blood and couldn't tell whether it was the fog corpse or his own.

What had the greatest impact on Xiao Jinsheng were the five scratches on his face, from his forehead across his eyelids to his chin, leaving blood and flesh visible until his bones were exposed.

As his memory faded, the boy's bloody face overlapped with the devil mask in front of him.

Xiao Jinsheng reached out and touched Li's mask lovingly, murmuring, "Dog?"

Surprise flashed in Li Hong's eyes, and he smiled angrily, "How many times do I have to tell you that I'm not a dog?"

(End of this chapter)