Chapter 1229
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Lisa hugged the huge combat bag and climbed to a higher place.
The smell of the wild was humid and pungent. Mist lingered around the lake. A spearhead viper was coiled on a branch, and its heavy weight made the branch droop.
It seemed to have smelled something tempting. It raised its triangular head high, and its vertical pupils focused, gathering a bloodthirsty murderous aura.
A dark streak of shadow rushed over.
Lisa quickly waved her hand and grabbed the spearhead viper's throat. She raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she was very dissatisfied with "its" sneak attack.
She reached out and stroked its head. The spearhead viper suddenly opened its bloody mouth, baring its sharp fangs.
Lisa's cold eyes met with it. Her gaze narrowed, and her two hands tore the spearhead viper apart. Blood and flesh splattered on the ground, and the corpse was thrown heavily into the grass. A group of ants was ready to move, and they gathered around the body of the spearhead viper.
She picked a few ripe wild fruits from the tree and handed them to Mu Yichen and Yoo Yoo.
"Eat."
Mu Yichen glanced at her, and then took the fruit from her hand. He wiped the dew and mud on the fruit on his clothes, and took a bite.
It was sour, bitter, and astringent.
He frowned.
Yoo Yoo also took a bite, and closed his eyes because of the sourness. The taste was really indescribable.
Lisa sat beside him, picked up a wild fruit, and took a bite. She swallowed it calmly.
Her body was exhausted, and her stomach was already empty due to the high-intensity battle, so she had to pick some wild fruits along the way to fill her stomach.
"What time is it now?"
Yoo Yoo asked.
Lisa looked up at the sky and then said, "Five o 'clock in the morning."
"Let's continue." Yoo Yoo stood up. "We have to get back before ten o 'clock."
"I'll carry you." Mu Yichen walked forward and said.
Yoo Yoo waved his hand. "No need! I can walk by myself. "
As he spoke, he stubbornly propped up his tired body and walked in front.
Mu Yichen's heart ached. He hurriedly walked forward and carefully protected him.
…
In the hospital ward.
Mu Wanrou was shot in the abdomen. After emergency treatment, she was transferred to the ward for observation. Only then was she out of danger.
At this moment, she was lying quietly on the bed, with tubes all over her body. Her face was sickly pale, and she was still unconscious.
At dawn, her eyelids trembled and she finally woke up.
However, the moment he woke up and opened his eyes, he was shocked by a black shadow sitting on the edge of the bed.
That black shadow sat silently by the bed with his back to the window. Against the light, she couldn't see his face at all. She could only feel the cold air emitting from his body.
Mu Wanrou screamed in shock, breaking the long silence in the ward.
"Ahhh!"
In the next second, the lights flickered and the ward lit up.
Mu Lianjue's expressionless face came into view.
When she finally saw who was sitting on the edge of the bed, her face twitched violently. She finally heaved a sigh of relief, but she was still frightened by his gloomy face. Her heart skipped a beat, and she felt a little suffocated.
She did not know how long she had been unconscious, but when she finally passed the critical period and woke up in a daze, she could not help feeling nervous when she saw his gloomy face.
What happened?
Why did he look like this? What exactly happened?
He coldly said, "Hmph! You're finally awake!"
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