Running wild in the arms of the sick boss

Chapter 175

The abandoned steel mill was like a ghost town, with weeds and rust.

The firelight was limited in scope.

Like a dead city forgotten by the world.

Dilapidated and decaying factory buildings could be seen everywhere.

Xiao Ling asked the key question——

The electromagnetic storm had not ended yet, the Kyoto power grid was completely paralyzed, and all communication GPS was interrupted...

There were no cars or helicopters.

How would they get home?

Gu Yanluo looked up at the sky, thinking that she knew several spells similar to teleportation, but if she really left, she could only take Qin Wuwang with her. Could it be that she had to transport so many people back and forth?

Impossible, was she too idle? She was sick.

Besides, she was not a Bodhisattva, so why was she so kind?

At present, there were still 6 members of the GGA Abyss Team whose whereabouts were unknown and hiding in the dark. She had to think twice before acting.

Maybe they would hide somewhere to ambush them.

A bunch of sinister dogs.

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Jiang Tingxiao ran quickly towards the petite loli who was pinned down by the steel bars.

His figure was mighty and his muscles were well-developed.

He anxiously moved the heavy steel bars away from Lu Meng.

Cersei was also helping, moving the steel pipes constantly.

Jiang Tingxiao saw that Lu Meng's head was covered in blood, and his heart was trembling.

Loli is so young, why does she have to endure this?

Isn't it good to be a carefree girl?

Lu Meng was just hit by a hammer from the [Executioner], and her head hit the steel pipe. Many parts of her body were crushed, and her internal injuries were very serious. Her head was broken and bleeding. If her body was not different from that of ordinary people, she would have died on the spot.

Jiang Tingxiao held the bloody Lu Meng in his arms like a child.

He squatted down, and with his rough fingertips, he gently stroked the tender and smooth face of the loli in his arms, which was stained with blood.

His voice was mellow and hoarse, revealing nervousness, "Mengmeng?"

Jiang Tingxiao exerted a little force and pinched Lu Meng's delicate jaw, and Lu Meng's little mouth opened slightly.

Gulping thick blood instantly overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Tingxiao panicked, turned around and roared at Gu Yanluo, "Qin Wuwang is fine, why are you holding him, can't you come and see this little one!" She seemed... dying.

Not far away.

Gu Yanluo hugged Qin Wuwang and warmed his body. Hearing this, she said coldly: "Why are you panicking? She has suffered injuries ten times more serious than this. She won't die, don't worry."

At the same time.

Cersei squatted beside Lu Meng and subconsciously took out the [Regeneration Repair Cytokine] hidden in the leather bag on the outside of her thigh.

But... it's gone?

Cersei turned around in surprise and lifted the hem of her skirt. It was really gone.

She just remembered that the last one was given to Zang Yue at Zang's house that night.

Fortunately, Cersei found a tube of [Regeneration and Repair Cytokines] stored in a metal tube in the interlayer of Lu Meng's small backpack.

However, the glass tube had a crack, and half of the 5ml leaked out...

Jiang Tingxiao: "What is it?"

He stared at Cersei and injected Lu Meng with an insufficient dose of the drug.

Cersei said coldly: "It helps her speed up her self-healing, but the amount is too small, so it can't achieve the original amazing effect. It may take a few more days."

Soon, Lu Meng woke up.

She kicked her thin legs, her pure black eyes opened weakly, and her chattering mouth began to mutter softly-

"Ouch... oh my god... it hurts so bad..."

"It's gone, I'm gone... Mengmeng lost the fight, was knocked out in a second, will the boss not want Mengmeng, this little loser..."

Lu Meng felt pain all over her body, her internal organs were mixed together, her little face wrinkled uncomfortably, but she caught a glimpse of a pair of familiar sharp cold eyes.

She leaned her little head in Jiang Tingxiao's arms and was stunned for three seconds.

"Eh? You're not that... Jiang Yexiao?"

Jiang Tingxiao felt powerless.

You still don't remember my name.

I have to think of a way to make you remember it.

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The hydrogen airship exploded.

The people in the No. 0 supernatural investigation team are trying to leave.

Due to their low rank, no one except Jiang Tingxiao knew that Qin Wuwang was their immediate superior, but they still respected him because of his terrifying name.

Xiao Ling followed the investigation team.

They wandered around the abandoned large steel plant.

These dozen people are also talented.

Five rusty and decayed bicycles were brought from some corner.

Xiao Ling demonstrated in front of Gu Yanluo and Qin Wuwang.

He showed it expressionlessly.

"Sir, this bike can still be ridden."

Xiao Ling got on the bike, stepped on the pedals, and moved forward three meters.

The deformed and rusty wheels made a harsh "squeaky" sound.

After a few seconds.

The bike fell apart and turned into a pile of scrap copper and iron.

Gu Yanluo sneered: "Heh..."

Qin Wuwang covered his eyes: "Are you crazy?"

Xiao Ling fell to the ground, holding his forehead, and remained silent.Cersei happened to pass by and looked on coldly, "Psycho."

Xiao Ling: "..." No one helped him?

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Can't leave for the time being.

It won't be so fast to repair the power grid and restore communications, not to mention that it's the New Year.

It was freezing cold, and Qin Wuwang was in poor health.

Gu Yanluo found an abandoned steel factory dormitory building.

The dark and dilapidated corridor, the dirty and cold ground, the air was filled with the smell of decay and mold, broken glass and messy old things were everywhere.

In an independent dormitory suspected to be where the steel factory supervisor lived.

There was a fire in the iron stove, the light was dim, but it was gradually warm.

Gu Yanluo was making the bed.

Because Qin Wuwang had mysophobia, she also loved cleanliness.

The edge of the single iron bed with yellow and rotten cotton on the mattress.

Gu Yanluo used the black coat she had taken from Xiao Ling, folded it, and used it as a pillow.

Then she used the three sets of uniforms she had cheated from the No. 0 Supernatural Investigation Team to cover the dirty iron bed tightly, leaving no dirt on it.

She took off her sweater, turned around and lay on the single iron bed, hooking her finger at Qin Wuwang, "If you're afraid of getting dirty, lie on me. It's warm and you won't feel cold."

The flames in the iron stove reflected Gu Yanluo's perfect figure, which was looming and charming.

He put on her coat, sat down on the edge of the iron bed, and then lay on Gu Yanluo.

Gu Yanluo frowned: "Your belt is on me."

Qin Wuwang's cold cheek was buried in Gu Yanluo's warm and thin neck, his thin lips rubbed her skin, and he murmured hoarsely: "My hands are inconvenient..."

"Qin Wuwang, you have a fever again."

His breath was heavy and hot, and his skin temperature was abnormal.

"Hmm..." He groaned, frowned, and hugged Gu Yanluo uncomfortably.

In another shabby abandoned room separated by a wall.

Jiang Tingxiao half-lay on his side, his chest muscles exposed, his arm muscles bulging, one hand on his forehead facing the wall, pushing the loli in his arms to the innermost part, with no way to retreat...

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Author: There is one more chapter, I am panicking.