After the cleaning of the bamboo shoots and Wuhugu, there were fewer zombies near the road leading to Lin Mengmeng's residence. Instead of stopping on the road, a few people quickly returned to the building where they lived.

When she arrived at the door of her house, Baihu stopped and lowered her body. Only Lin Mengmeng had the key to the door. It was obvious that it was difficult to open the door when she lay on Baihu. She understood the meaning of the tiger, but after trying it a few times, her trembling arms could not support her from the tiger. After the adrenaline subsided, her body seemed to be exhausted, and even a small support movement was extremely difficult. She even slipped off the tiger when she tried.

Lin Mengmeng closed her eyes in horror, but the pain on her face that imagined did not appear, and a pair of slender arms supported her.

"Be careful, master!"

What I opened my eyes was the boy's face, which was not concealed and worried. The soft ends of his hair rubbed against her chin twice, smooth and itchy. After getting closer, I could smell the light bloody smell of Wuhu retreating from his body mixed with the fragrance of laundry detergent. The blood on his cheeks had dried up and formed blood scabs. The blood accumulated around the wound made the white skin appear blue and purple, which looked particularly dazzling.

"Master?" It seemed that Lin Mengmeng's silence for too long made Wuhuqiu even more uneasy. He hesitated and called out: "You, are you okay?"

"Ah, I'm fine." Lin Mengmeng came to her senses, comforted the worried little tiger for a moment and tried to stand by herself, but found that her legs were so soft that they were out of control: "Get back, retreat, help me..."

"It's like an old lady who's trying to mess around." Bai Pangpang was gloating on her daily life.

Lin Mengmeng rolled her eyes and decided to punish Bai Pangpang again later.

The trembling hands could hardly even raise the key. After spending several times more effort than usual, Lin Mengmeng rolled onto the sofa when she entered the door. Life was too exciting, and her old arms and legs could hardly bear it.

The white tiger rubbed Wuhu's retreating cheek and let out a few whistles. The young man looked at Lin Mengmeng with surprise. His golden pupils were stained with water mist. He half-kneeled beside Lin Mengmeng, his voice trembling a little.

"Lord, Master? You are injured!"

"Oh?" Lin Mengmeng turned her head in confusion. She didn't have any special feeling except for her weak hands and feet.

The white tiger's big head arched under Lin Mengmeng's arm and gently rubbed her arm hanging from the sofa. Lin Mengmeng then felt a tingling pain on the side of her arm. She turned her arm and looked at it. There was a scratch on the elbow part, and the wound was stained with fine dust. It looked very serious, but Lin Mengmeng knew that it was actually just rubbing the skin. It was probably because she was pulled away by Wuhu to avoid the vines. But she didn't know that there was a wound on her body. Once she knew it, she would become as painful as her presence...

She struggled to get up from the sofa, intending to get the medical kit she had sorted out before to treat the wound. Moreover, Wuhu Gui's wound could not be left alone. Although she could not help him get it in, she could still deal with the wound. Speaking of which, she had to find a suit for Zhuang Zhu. This outfit had so many tear, and her needlework was so bad... I don't know if Zhuang Zhuang would like to wear her T-shirt.

Seeing Lin Mengmeng get up and walk towards the bedroom, Wuhu Bu looked panicked and lost. Was the master disappointed with him? Will he hate him? Just thinking about this makes me feel so sad that I can't breathe.

"Yes, I'm sorry, if it was Brother Yiqi, the master wouldn't..." He wouldn't be in danger because of him, nor would he be injured. Wuhu Tui thought in frustration, and even his upturned curls became weak.

Lin Mengmeng: Is this an angel?! It’s obvious that the injuries on my body are much more serious than mine, and I’m still worried about my scratch. How could there be such a cute child!!

Lin Mengmeng instantly felt that she was full of maternity and wanted to hold the little tiger into her arms and rub her head!

Of course she resisted her desires and it would be bad if she was scared to retreat, so she only rubbed Wuhugu's hair: "Wait for me here."

He rushed into the bedroom and rummaged through the cabinets, took out a T-shirt with cute rabbit patterns, and found a small jar of fruit candy in the snack box on the computer desk. Lin Mengmeng returned to the living room with these things in her arms. Wuhuqiu obediently knelt on the mat in front of the sofa, tilting his head in confusion, looking in her direction.

The medical bag was stuffed with various common medicines she found from the pharmacy, including cotton swab bandages. Lin Mengmeng first stuffed a candy into Wuhugui's mouth. The young man bulged his cheeks and blinked his big eyes. He was so cute and soft that people could not have imagined that he would look fierce during the battle.

The strange aunt Lin Mengmeng couldn't help but touch her soft curly hair again, and she took out the iodine bandage and cotton swab from the medical bag with satisfaction, and spread it all over the floor. Compared to her wounds, she thought it would be better to give Wuhu treatment first. The blood under the wounds under the clothes had dried up, and some of them were even stuck to the clothes.

Lin Mengmeng frowned: "Don't you feel it hurt?"

She ran to the side to remove a box of instant hot pot, poured out the items inside, and threw the vegetable buns onto the table. Lin Mengmeng poured mineral water into the inner box and put it back on the heating bag. When there was no electricity or gas, she could only use this heating bag to heat the water. Although the amount was not large, it was enough to treat the wound.

"Yes, a little bit," Wu Hutui looked at his master blankly, and spoke a little vaguely because he had candy in his mouth: "No, it doesn't matter, I can bear it..."

"It's okay without patience," Lin Mengmeng leaned forward and pushed away Wuhu's retreating bangs, and the thin wound on the corners of her eyebrows showed up: "I'm sorry, I don't know how to help you get it in, at least let me help you deal with it in a human way."

Wuhu Gui raised his head gentlely, with a gentle smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

When all the exposed wounds were treated, the water was heated for a while. Lin Mengmeng hesitated and took out her T-shirt: "The wounds on her body must be treated, and the clothes are also torn. If you don't mind, do you want to wear my clothes?"

"Yes, is that possible?" The little tiger's eyes lit up for a moment.

Seeing that Wuhu retreated and did not reject Lin Mengmeng, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Of course, I will help you separate your clothes from the wound first, and wait a moment."

She went to the bathroom cabinet and found an unused towel and folded it a few times and soaked it in warm water. I have to say that the heating bag is still very powerful, and the water in the inner box is a bit hot. She picked up the towel and hang it for a while, wrung it out and applied it to the fabric that stuck to the wound.

Wuhu blinked his eyes and pursed his lips.

The soaked fabric was easily torn off the wound, revealing the slightly red wound below. He applied it one by one, and took off the top smoothly, revealing the young man's pale and slender upper body. Wuhu Gui was really thin and could clearly see the shape of the skin covering the lower ribs. He lowered his head, and his soft cheeks turned pink.

Lin Mengmeng finished the wound on his body without squinting and handed him her clothes: "It should be a bit big, please give it a try."

But facing Wuhu Gui who covered his thighs with the hem of his clothes, Lin Mengmeng still felt deeply heartbroken - she was wearing a little tightly, but the boy was wearing it like her boyfriend's shirt, and his heart hurt.

But retreating is so cute!

Wuhu folded the clothes he had replaced and put them aside. When he returned to this pill, he would have a way to recover.

Lin Mengmeng used the remaining hot water to wipe away the dust from the wound and sterilized it. As expected, she only rubbed a layer of skin. However, Wuhu Gui still stared at the wound with guilt and worry. Lin Mengmeng didn't know how to comfort Wuhu Gui, and...

"Actually, there is no need to protect me so desperately." She tilted her head and said softly to the guilty boy: "I'm not the one who deserves your life."

From her perspective, they were only the first time they met, whether it was a real communication or a real battle. Even though she had played mini games like knife equipment testing, she knew in her heart that it was just a psychological effect, and that they were just data. However, whether it was bamboo shoots or Wuhu retreat, they all showed her beyond imagination loyalty.

Loyalty that makes her happy and afraid.

Wuhu Gui looked very confused. He seemed unable to understand why Lin Mengmeng asked such a question, but he still seriously thought about the answer: "I, I don't know why the master asked this, but I was summoned by the master like this. I, I am really, very happy. The master is very gentle and beautiful. I like you the most."

Although he had the courage to tell the Lord what he was feeling, the young man still blushed. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Lin Mengmeng's face.

The next moment, he fell into a soft embrace.

"Master!Master!" Wuhugui opened his arms in panic, not knowing what to do.

"Thank you."

The thanks were inaudible, with uncoverable fatigue.

Wuhu retreated for a moment, put his outstretched hand on Lin Mengmeng's shoulder and patted it gently. When they were depressed, Brother Yiqi often did this, and then his mood would be better, hoping that the master's mood would also be better. He prayed sincerely.

When she woke up the next day, she was in the furry pile. Lin Mengmeng found that she was just holding Wuhu and sleeping on the tiger for a night. The tiny light began to appear on the boy in her arms.

The time he had with her was over.

Wuhu Tui looked at the light that began to emit from his fingertips and realized that he was about to leave. He stood up and sat upright, and smiled softly: "Master, take care of yourself, I wish you good luck in martial arts."

"Xi, I hope to meet you again, and I will definitely become stronger next time."

The boy disappeared in the light, and the last ray of light fell into Lin Mengmeng's palm, which felt like the soft ends of the boy's hair. Lin Mengmeng closed her palm and did not see a pattern with the same pattern as the bell that Wuhu retreated to her hidden under her skin.

"I think I need to learn some life-saving techniques." Lin Mengmeng murmured to herself as she looked at her tight hands.

"Are you finally going to evolve from cell to paramecium?" Bai Pangpang said quickly and ran away. After seeing Lin Mengmeng's unresponsiveness for a while, he tried to move back slowly.

When Lin Mengmeng was still an arm's distance, she saw An Jing sitting down and rushing over, grab Bai Pangpang in her hand and squeeze it flat and rub it round.

Bai Pangpang:... I was careless!

After venting for a while, Lin Mengmeng stood up with the ball: "Come on, see who will be this time." She put on an extremely second-rate position towards the emerging card: "Liberate! My power of the European Emperor!"

After the silver-white card was shattered, a glowing magic circle was depicted, and a figure gradually appeared in the magic circle - a white-haired girl wearing a black kimono with black horns. She covered her lips with a fan, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle and happy.

"The follower is Qing Ji."

"Please take care of yourself, Lord~Grand~Man~"

Lin Mengmeng:...

Ahhhh, return and help me, I want to apply for a return qaq!!!
Chapter completed!