Chapter 8

"Me, where is this?" Wang Mang opened his eyes in a daze and found himself lying on the Bank of a river full of peach trees. The golden sunset gave out a soft light, which was warm on his body, but his legs were still in the water. "Where's my package?"

Wang Mang sat up nervously. Because of the large movement range, he choked out two mouthfuls of water. Looking around, he found that the purple package was stuck on the riverside not far from him. He was relieved. He stood up and stuck the package in his arms. Leaning against a peach tree, Wang Mang vomited all the water in his stomach, and his brain was also dizzy

. Looking at his body, his clothes were already wet, his shoulder bag was full of mud, and the 100000 yuan in it turned into paper debris, leaving only two shotguns.

There are countless bruises in the wounds all over the body. The most shocking thing is that the thigh was pulled with a big wound of more than ten centimeters. Fortunately, it didn't hurt the artery. The arm couldn't work at all.

Wang Mang leaned against the tree and gasped for a long time. Then he regained his strength and used his tired spirit to control the insect pattern and summon a female insect. When the female worm was placed on the wound of her thigh,

the female worm began to wriggle, and a magical scene happened. All the places where the female worm wriggled left a layer of crimson liquid. When the ferocious wound met the magical liquid, it felt like it was strongly bonded together by glue, and immediately stopped bleeding

, Wang Mang felt a numb itch coming from his thigh, and he knew it was another kind of wound In the most unusual way to heal, when the mother crawls through the wound, the original stout worm is directly wrapped in a circle. Compared with its original shape, it is the difference between weight loss and weight loss.

Wang Mang knows that this is a result of consuming a lot of blood essence. The remaining energy of the insect is not enough to improve Wang Mang's physical quality, but it has recovered to the previous physical condition. It is possible, so immediately put the mother insect on the worm lines, close your eyes and try to absorb it.

This is the advantage of the insect division. The insect division may not have the strongest force, but its combat effectiveness is absolutely among the best. With its exaggerated recovery ability, it can't beat you or kill you.

The bruise on Wang Mang's body gradually faded and became thin until it disappeared. But the mother worm on the insect pattern was also depressed and recovered an inch of body.

Wang Mang opened his eyes, which were full of blood. At this time, the scarred body recovers to the peak, but the spirit is more and more tired. The parasite mother can only recover the physical discomfort, but it has no use for the mental fatigue. The only one who can recover the mental strength is the legendary brain worm.

"Er, I'm so tired. I want to have a sleep," Wang Mang put the package into his satchel and stood up with the peach tree struggling. Looking at the edge of the peach forest, there was a dilapidated house. He hoped there was no one in it. Wang Mang walked to the house with the broken branch as a crutch.

The soft peach branches beat him in the face. He didn't care. The dense cobwebs pasted on his head. He didn't care. The mud on the ground trapped his shoes. He didn't care either. The goal is getting closer and closer. When Wang Mang walked out of the peach forest, his spirit had already been exhausted, and his eyelids finally closed heavily. Before closing his eyes, Yu Guang clearly saw a graceful fairy drying clothes, which really seemed to be the one she used to be.

"I, where am I?" in the eye is a pink mosquito net, with a string of paper cranes hanging on the top of the net. The hot sun shines through the window. Next to the pillow lies a dilapidated teddy bear. The bear is very dilapidated, but the color is snow-white. As soon as you look at its owner, you know it's a careful girl.

"Wang Mang, you wake up. That's good. That's good. You just fainted on the edge of the peach forest. It really scared me." Before Wang Mang had a reaction, a catkin like slim hand was applied on his forehead. "Fortunately, the fever has subsided, and it's better to take some more medicine." Finish saying pink small mouth a Du, seem to be thinking about something.

At this time, Wang Mang reacted and looked at the owner of the little hand. He couldn't see it. Wang Mang's heart was drunk. The girl was about eighteen or nine years old. Her skin was as white as new peel. Her long black hair was as soft as silk. Her white face was like melon seeds. Under her curved eyebrows were a pair of clear eyes. Her nose was straight and straight, with a beautiful radian. Her pink lips were slightly wrinkled She is like a jasmine in bud, beautiful but not evil, fresh and refined.

"Why, old deskmate, you don't know me." With that, Liu Ying smiles and shows her white teeth.

Wang Mang suddenly sat up and took Jiao Ren into his arms with tears in his eyes. "Xiaoying, is that you? Where have you been these years? I miss you so much."

"Hey, you let go. You are playing a hooligan." Liu Ying's face is red, and her hands are beating Wang Mang's back.

"Wang Mang is more excited than he was just born back, so how can she care about the back slapping?

Liu Ying, her high school classmate and girlfriend in her last life, but there was an accident in her family when she was a sophomore in high school, and she never came to school again In the last life, Wang Mang had not met a woman for six years and had been looking for her. But when the end came, everything collapsed and civilization failed to find her. Not to mention after the end."Where have you been all these years? I miss you so much. Why didn't you leave me a contact information then?" A short sentence contains all the tenderness of Wang Mang, an iron man. The tears in the corner of his eyes have already flowed down.

"Wang Mang, I never thought of you. My father lost money in business in my sophomore year of high school and borrowed more than 10 million yuan in usury. He couldn't afford it and ran away, leaving me and my mother to clean up the mess. My company, car and house were all taken away. My mother had to pay her debts three times a day, and finally she couldn't support it. She died of overwork." Liu Ying leaned on Wang Mang's shoulder and cried. Her white catkin was red and swollen because she tightly grasped Wang Mang's clothes.

Wang Mang listens to Liu Ying's words with a crying voice. He is so worried that she has suffered a lot over the years. Why can't he protect her earlier.

Wang Mang stroked Liu Ying's long hair and gently comforted her: "I'm here. Don't be afraid of anything. I'll protect you." Liu Ying put her hands around Wang Mang's waist, her voice still choked, but she didn't cry like she did at the beginning. Just as Wang Mang was about to comfort him, there was an untimely noise outside the door.

"Liu Ying, when is your father's money going to be paid back to us? It's natural that your father should pay off his debt to his daughter. If you can't pay it back, let our boss play and give you less interest. Ha ha." all the people outside the door burst out laughing.

When Liu Ying heard the voice outside the door, her petite body trembled and kept shaking. Wang Mang, who was holding him in her arms, clearly felt her fear. "Those people are forcing you to pay your debts." Wang Mang's voice had cooled, and his face had recovered its ferocity.