My apocalyptic heroine has come true

Taking a deep breath, Shi Yi assured:

"We will definitely find Xiaochi!"

Chapter 107 Game Over?

Its daybreak.

Fang Ming felt as if something had dug out a piece of his brain.

The severe headache and the rumbling in his stomach made him grab the fence and vomit the moment he opened his eyes.

In the corridor, a nurse who was patrolling heard the noise coming from the room and ran over at full speed.

"Bed 201, Fang Ming in bed 201, are you okay?"

The nurse hurried to the bedside and helped Fang Ming lie down again.

She pulled over some toilet paper and measured Fang Ming's temperature with a thermometer. Then she frowned and made a note in the file.

"You have a low-grade fever. What's wrong with you lately?"

"I'm fine..."

"What have you eaten recently?" the nurse continued to ask.

"I didn't eat anything..." Fang Ming shook his head.

"What do you mean 'nothing to eat?'" the nurse asked sternly, "You haven't eaten in the past two days?"

"A little bit."

"What did you eat?" the nurse asked again.

Hearing this, Fang Ming's lips moved slightly, but he said nothing.

He really didn't seem to have eaten.

"Drank some warm water."

"You!"

The nurse saw the uneaten food on the table and suddenly felt overwhelmed.

The patient in this bed is very special.

He has emotions including but not limited to various world-weary and suicidal thoughts.

The doctors and nurses on this floor all knew what had happened to Fang Ming, so they all included him in the list of patients who needed special care.

Although Fang Ming himself was not aware of it, he had consulted a psychologist several times, and the results of those consultations were not very good.

"If you don't eat well, it will be difficult for your body to recover... Didn't you sign up for rehabilitation treatment? You must actively cooperate with the doctor."

The nurse flipped through Fang Ming's recent file and sighed deeply again.

"You've taken the last two days off and haven't gone to the rehabilitation center? That's not okay. The worst thing about rehabilitation exercises is not giving it a go. We have to persevere."

"I know……"

The more Fang Ming spoke, the less energy he had.

Seeing that he was in very bad condition and his face was pale, the nurse could not make up her mind and could only call Fang Ming's attending physician over.

After a while, several people were standing in Fang Ming's ward.

In addition to the attending physician and nurse, two caregivers were also present.

Seeing Fang Ming lying weakly on the hospital bed, everyone broke into a sweat.

During this period, everyone has witnessed Fang Ming's recovery speed. Fang Ming's attending physician even claimed that he could be discharged from the hospital next month.

Apart from the fact that his body had muscle atrophy and needed to slowly recover, Fang Ming's spirit had completely returned to normal in their opinion.

just now……

After seeing Fang Ming's negative state again, they all became a little anxious.

Repeated bouts of depression can lead to bipolar disorder.

This is a mental illness with a high risk of suicide.

"Would you like some porridge?"

The nurse's tone was full of caution.

Fang Ming was about to shake his head, but he didn't want them to worry about him so much, so he nodded and agreed.

"Then have some peanut porridge," he said.

Hearing this, the nurses breathed a sigh of relief.

"elder brother,"

Just then, Fang Ming's cell phone rang. As soon as he answered it, he heard the voice of his cousin He Qiuqiu.

"Are you heartbroken?"

"What the hell..."

Fang Ming's mouth twitched a few times.

It took him some effort to send away He Qiuqiu who came to comfort him, and by the way, he told his doctor that he was fine, just a little depressed in the past two days, and he would be better in a few days.

The doctor was not reassured about this, and watched Fang Ming finish his breakfast before leaving.

After a while, the nurse pushed the treatment cart back to the ward.

The needle hole on the back of Fang Ming's hand had finally healed, but now another needle was inserted into him.

"It's all potassium and sodium. I'm worried that if you keep vomiting, your electrolytes will be disrupted... Next time, you must eat on time. Your stomach is just starting to recover, and being hungry for a long time can easily cause problems."

The nurse spoke in a gentle tone, and only after confirming that the liquid had been injected into Fang Ming's body did she push the cart away.

When he left, he locked the ward door.

Fang Ming sat on the hospital bed, looked at the closed door, and sighed silently.

He opened his phone and logged back into the game.

The intravenous needle in the back of his hand was very long. Every time he moved his fingers, the meridians would pull the blood vessels and cause pain, which seriously affected Fang Ming's mobile phone operation.

He opened the mall, but the equipment column was still blank.

Below the equipment column, the items in the supplies column can be purchased normally.

Fang Ming bought candy, canned food and mineral water.

Today the store found a long leather skirt. The pure white skirt looked as bright and flawless as the pouring moonlight.

If worn by a fair-skinned girl, the beauty of a girl that she exudes will overflow Fang Ming's screen.

However... the wasteland outside is full of dust and dirt, and Fang Ming's Xia Xiaochi would probably be reluctant to wear it. She would hide it at the bottom of the box like a squirrel hoarding goods.

"Xia Xiaochi, you..."

The words that Fang Ming blurted out subconsciously made him freeze in place.

forgotten.

There is no Xia Xiaochi in the game.

Fang Ming dragged the screen to the second floor and looked at Xia Xiaochi's tidy room: the clean bed, the workbench piled with tools, the small table with candy wrappers...

For a moment, Fang Ming felt like something was about to burst out of his chest.

He opened the warehouse in a rush, and saw tight combat uniforms, white skirts, hollow stockings... hats, shoes, hairpins...

He threw all these things on the ground, as if he wanted to use this method to cover up the traces of Xia Xiaochi left here.

Fang Ming wanted to fill and smooth the picture.

But the more he did this, the more he subconsciously fantasized about how beautiful his little heroine would look if she put on these clothes.

The silly heroine, because she couldn't bear to wear these beautiful clothes, she kept them all in the warehouse...

But Fang Ming bought them just to give them to her.

If you like something, you must get it as soon as possible.

If you leave the things you like for last, you will often miss them for various reasons.

Will people in the future understand this principle?

This is what our ancestors taught you...

"Buzzing..."

In the Ark Shelter.

The sudden launch of the drone combat group scared everyone.

The people sleeping in the tinfoil got up and looked at the scene in astonishment.

I saw a lot of food and water falling from the sky.

In just a moment, the large transport plane hovering at the entrance of the Ark Shelter was fully loaded.

The drones quickly formed a fleet formation and flew forward.

"Master Fang Ming, leave this matter to us..."

Shi Si, who was sitting on the ground, was about to stand up and say something, but Shi Yi beside him stopped him.

"Let him be."

Shi Yi looked at the direction where the drone was flying away and said slowly.

0331 Above the shelter ruins.

The transport plane hovered steadily at a height of ten meters above the ground. A large amount of dust was raised by the propeller wings, creating layers of sand waves above the ruins.

The supply planes following behind the transport plane quickly approached. They waved the mechanical arms on the deck, grabbed the supplies on the transport plane one by one, and then threw them out.

Hundreds of kilograms of supplies were thrown down like garbage.

Some of them were smashed by the sharp rock surface when they touched the ground, while others sank into the sand and were quickly buried by dust.