A Genius and a God Fell In Love

The mental devastation and hunger exhausted the remaining players.

Now they are really supporting with a little willpower.

However, there are exceptions...

Nangong Nan's moist eyes looked at the back in front of him.

Zhao Feiyuan straightened her back muscles, lifted the black cloth along the clues, and raised her steps steadily and neatly.

It doesn't look like a hungry and exhausted person.

She pursed her chapped and prickly lips, grabbed the black cloth beside her and rested for a while.

His throat was dry and smoking, and it seemed that he no longer even secreted saliva.

A few seconds later, she stepped up to follow, and without thinking, her legs softened and she knelt directly on the ground.

"Nangong!"

Zhao Feiyuan ran back quickly, "How are you?"

Nangong Nan said weakly: "I have no strength."

"Then let's take a break."

Zhao Feiyuan sat down beside her.

Nan Gongnan apologized, "I'm sorry Fei Yuan, I've dragged you down."

"Why do you still say such things?"

Zhao Feiyuan had no choice but to say, "You are very good. You have accompanied me all the way to this point. We will win in just over two hours. You must persevere."

"En." The little girl nodded slightly, then suddenly turned her head and covered her mouth and coughed softly.

His throat was already dry, and the cough felt like his skin and flesh were splitting, and it hurt like a needle prick.

Zhao Feiyuan patted her on the back, worried: "Is it better?"

Nan'an Gong gasped weakly, and it took a long time before he could speak, "It's much better." His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't even pronounce the words.

Zhao Feiyuan frowned, "It would be great if there was water."

Nangong Nan smiled weakly, "Don't worry if you're fine, if you really can't hold on, don't I still have blood, I can drink my own blood to maintain my vitality."

Zhao Feiyuan was awakened suddenly, and said pleasantly, "Yes, you can drink blood."

She quickly rolled up her sleeves, put her arm to the girl's mouth, and said, "Quick, take a bite."

Nangong Nan hurriedly backed away, "No, how can I drink your blood, absolutely not, ahem, you, your physical strength will be lost very quickly, I can't hurt you anymore."

Zhao Feiyuan held her back and said seriously, "No, I'm strong and physically fit, so it doesn't matter if I bleed a little."

"No, I can bite myself..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Feiyuan interrupted her, "Look how weak you are? Biting yourself is equivalent to suicide."

Nangong Nan bit her lower lip lightly, looking innocent and pitiful, "I..."

Zhao Feiyuan moved her arm closer again, "Quick, if you want to live, just listen to me, bite quickly."

The girl slowly raised her hand and held her arm.

…Blood flowed from the mouth, moistening the chapped throat.

Come alive.

half an hour——

"How about it?"

Zhao Fei pulled her sleeves to wrap around the wound, Nan Gongnan rushed over and hugged her.

He choked up and said, "Thank you, Feiyuan. No one has treated me as well as you have grown up. Everyone doesn't like me. I thought I was born to be unlovable... Thank you."

Zhao Feiyuan patted her on the back, "You're welcome, we are teammates."

She was smiling and liked the little girl's reaction very much.

Relying on her, trusting her in all aspects, being moved, guilty, loving...

Ah, very good.

[Ding, congratulations to all players, eight hours of game time have passed, and there are two hours left, victory is just ahead, players please come on! 】

The short-haired girl lying on the ground with no hope heard the announcement, her body trembled subconsciously.