roccoschili Chapter 437 A Little Warm
Chapter 437 A Little Warm
Chu Ziyu fell straight to the ground powerlessly like a kite with a broken string.
With the sound of a dull collision, he felt as if his body was about to fall apart, and the pain instantly swept over him. His consciousness gradually became blurred, as if he was trapped in an endless dark fog.
The wound, which was originally healing slowly, was severely affected again due to the violent impact and collision.
The blood clot that had just begun to coagulate was torn apart forcibly, and blood gushed out like a broken dam, dyeing the ground beneath him scarlet.
The intense pain made Chu Ziyu unable to help but let out a low groan, and the sound echoed in the empty surroundings.
He staggered to support his wounded body and stood up with difficulty. His bloodshot eyes were fixed on the cocoon emitting a faint white light not far ahead, revealing a sense of relief.
The above are just descriptions, it doesn’t hurt.
Chu Ziyu didn't feel any pain at all, but the feeling of weakness caused by excessive blood loss was a bit unbearable.
He staggered to the door and tried to push it open. But he failed, so he leaned against the wall, took one last look at the cocoon behind him, and pushed the door open.
He kept swallowing the pills given by 6872, one after another, like candy beans.
Suddenly, a strong feeling of discomfort came over him, and Chu Ziyu subconsciously started to cough violently. With every cough, blood gushed out of his mouth, splashing on his originally white jade-like face.
At this moment, a few strands of white hair happened to brush gently across his cheeks. These strands of white were instantly stained with bright red blood, forming a shocking picture.
Not only that, his eyes, which were as blue as the deep ocean, also became misty at this moment, as if covered by a layer of veil, making his vision lose its former spirit and clarity.
Chu Ziyu only felt that the scene in front of his eyes was sometimes pitch black, and sometimes white. This alternating black and white scene made him dizzy.
He tried hard to see everything around him, but his vision became increasingly blurred, and all he could see were some hazy, vague black outlines.
The last thing he realized was a pair of hands wrapped around his waist, which was a bit warm.
When Qin Ci'an ran around the corner and saw Chu Ziyu, his heart trembled suddenly. He saw the silver hair and old face, the blood on his abdomen, and the torn clothes.
He just felt that Chu Ziyu was about to leave him at this moment, just like in his previous life.
Chu Ziyu just felt it was a bit noisy. Someone was not letting him sleep and was chattering, which was very annoying.
He pinched the mouth of the person in front of him, pinching Qin Ci'an's lips into a duck shape, "So noisy."
The person who embraced Chu Ziyu was Qin Ci'an. He looked helplessly at his lips that were pinched into a duckbill shape by Chu Ziyu.
His heart was full of worries. His white hair was tangled with his black hair, which was particularly eye-catching. He gently took Chu Ziyu's hand, carefully picked up Chu Ziyu, and walked towards the room.
Looking at the glowing cocoon, his eyes were filled with complex expressions.
At this time, Gu Ci'an inside the cocoon was in a strange space, surrounded by hazy light.
He could feel that the power of the inner elixir in his body was slowly nourishing him. Through the small hole formed by the blood line, the mermaid pearl seemed to inject him with endless vitality.