Apocalypse Meltdown

"Doctor! Where is the doctor?!" Master Chen yelled and lost his sense of reason.

He Peiyuan desperately pressed Luo's small wound and saw Shangguan Yuxin coming out and yelling: "Comrade Shangguan, come!"

Shangguan Yuxin’s heart burst into a sudden, and everyone gathered in front of him spontaneously let a road open, and the scene in front of him was completely presented. Luo Xiaoxiao’s small body was still in his arms, and the blood could not escape. Pink The dress has turned into a blood red.

Child, little girl, twelve years old.

Because of the madness of those who stopped them, they were hit by off-road vehicles!

"Chu, Chu Han, brother." Luo Xiaoxiao's weak voice came out from the mouth, her eyes were sluggish, very upset.

"This time, it's all this time! Please don't talk!" Shang Jiuyi has already cried into tears.

Luo Xiaoxiao, although she is very uncomfortable, always confronts her, but she has been in contact with her for so long. Shang Jiuyi has long regarded her as her sister, not to mention that she can’t imagine what would happen to the military if Luo Xiaoxiao had an accident. Riot.

Luo's small identity is not easy!

"Let's get out!" Shangguan Yuxin even had no sweat on his face. He went straight forward and pushed Shangqiu away. The tone was unquestionable: "Put it! Give me a roll!"

Oh la la!

The surrounding people immediately evacuated, and those who were originally stunned and wanted to start with the pregnant women were all nervous and stayed aside. They even ran away, leaving them to move here and dare not move. They have long since In the heart, he greeted his ancestors for eighteen times. He Peiyuan and Lu Hongsheng saw that the eyes of these people had completely lost their trust.

Food, water, these things are not expected to be taken anyway!

"Need a blood transfusion!" Shangguan Yuxin immediately said after a simple treatment: "Now the conditions are too bad, who knows the blood type of this child?!"

"Blood type?" Shang Jiu slammed and slammed, and then his body swayed, his face paled.

"What's wrong? Quickly!" Chen Shaoye was anxious, sweating.

Everyone was quiet, everyone stared at Shang Jiuyi, and when they saw the woman's pale face, they couldn't help but panic. What kind of blood type is Luo Xiaoxiao? !

"Chu Han, brother." Luo's small mouth and a card of a weak voice, lips one by one, the voice is very slight, people can not understand what she is talking about.

"What?" Shangguan Yuxin put his ear close to Luo's little lips, and then her hand shook. After looking up, the look in the eyes was very ugly.

"She and she, what is Luo Xiao's novel?!" Chen said slowly, he knew that this might be the last sentence of Luo Xiaoxiao.

"She said," Shangguan Yuxin lowered his head, making people unable to see her expression, and the voice trembled: "She said that the broken radio she fixed, let us say with Chu Han."

Silent, silent.

The world seems to be completely quiet, nothing.

Shang Jiuyi slammed his mouth and almost fainted.

The tremors of Chen’s obese body and his life are all this time. Luo Xiaoxiao still remembers the radio that Chu Han asked her to try to fix. The radio has not been heard for many days, and they have lost the channels of outside information for many days. Chu Han is just a casual talk, no one cares!

It's just a radio! This silly boy!

Hey!

Luo’s small arm suddenly hangs down and his eyes slowly close.

"Blood type! Tell me!" Shangguan Yuxin shouted, his voice was full of panic: "You need blood transfusion immediately!"

“Mumbai.” Shang Jiu’s voice is clear, but with unparalleled despair: “Mumbai blood type.”

She does not know Luo's small blood type, but this blood type is too rare, only one out of a million people, and the people of Mumbai blood type can only accept the same blood type of blood.

Therefore, Luo Xiaoxiao has almost no hope.

Hey! The gun in the hands of Master Chen suddenly fell to the ground.

"What? Mumbai blood type?!" Shangguan Yuxin, the whole person seems to have lost the motivation, she sat on the ground, muttered to himself: "Not saved."

Everyone was silent, Lu Hongsheng and He Peiyuan stood quietly in the crowd, and the two great men couldn’t help but look red.

"I want to kill him!" Shang Jiu's sobbing, fists and squatting on the ground, hey, the moment is bloody, the feeling of collapse makes her heart kill to the extreme.

Chen Shaoye is pale, how should he face the boss? The boss said that they should not get off the bus, and clearly said that he would protect Luo Xiaoxiao’s monk, but he let Luo Xiaoxiao happen like this!

"Use my."

Suddenly, an indifferent female voice rang.

I saw that Bai Yuner was so close to the air that a white dress did not dye a trace of dust, and it was a refreshing look and this end of the world, and it was incompatible with the surrounding Ling.

The snowy white wrist straightened up in front of Shangguan Yuxin, Bai Yuner’s indifferent face had no expression: "Use my blood."

"What blood type do you have? This is the blood type of Mumbai is not ordinary o-type blood, and the input will cause a blood transfusion accident!" Out of rigor, Shangguan Yuxin asked subconsciously.

"You are the blood type of Mumbai?!" Shang Jiuyi was also amazed.

"My blood can save her, believe it or not with you." Bai Yuner smiled and stared at the rain in the eyes of Shangguan Yuxin: "You advised you to hurry, if Luo Xiaoxiao was not saved." When Chu Han came back here, I believe that he will kill everyone here."

The girl’s indifferent eyes are very serious, but the look is not a warning, but an expectation.

Chen Shaoye and Shang Jiu Jiu are all trembled, this madman, what is she looking forward to?

When Bai Yuner was cold, many people’s hearts violently jumped up. Chu Han went after the sorrow and did not know when to return. Kill everyone here? No way!

do not care! Shangguan Yuxin bites his teeth: "Preparation for blood transfusion!"

The crowd immediately got busy, He Peiyuan took Lu Hongsheng on a car: "Go! Let's go to Chuhan!"

The woods along the road have been hit by the off-road vehicles. When He Peiyuan and Lu Hongsheng drove in, they had been stuck in the chassis by several obstacles. The wheels on the road ahead were obvious and they would not be chased.

Hey!

Suddenly there was a huge crash in front, and a few dead trees fell down one after another, and the dry branches swept the ground and made a loud noise.

"What happened?!" He Peiyuan slammed and hurriedly stepped on the gas pedal.

The vehicles were getting closer and closer, and when they saw the scene ahead, both of them were shocked.

squeak! One foot brakes down.

That is Chu Han?

At the moment, the iron axe in the hands of Chuhan didn't know where to go. He was covered in blood, black blood, his clothes were ruined, his hair was soaked and sweated by sweat, his expression was very violent and violent, and it looked like a madman.