The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 123 Savior

Seeing the worry in the girl's eyes, Mu Xin shook his head and said, "I'm actually very grateful that you did this. I originally thought I wouldn't survive."

At least he was still alive, that was good. He could still see Yan Shaohui, that was enough.

Mu Xin habitually reached out to find his sword, but found nothing beside him, and panic appeared on his face.

The girl smiled knowingly, "Are you looking for your sword? It's under your pillow."

Mu Xin looked up at the girl, then turned over the pillow and found his sword under it.

Mu Xin let out a sigh, "I almost thought I lost it."

"Why are you using swords instead of guns like in ancient times?"

Mu Xin pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "I am... cough cough..." Mu Xin just opened his mouth and started coughing violently.

His throat was so dry that he didn't even notice it.

The girl looked embarrassed. "Oh, I forgot you've been in a coma for two days and haven't had any water. I'll go get you some mineral water."

Mu Xin thanked the girl who brought him the water, and then started to drink it up.

After finishing the bottle, Mu Xin smiled at the girl and said, "I come from an ancient martial arts family, so naturally I know how to use a sword."

"So you're awesome?"

"Maybe." Mu Xin recalled a time when he and Yan Shaohui had a martial arts contest. In order to defeat Yan Shaohui, who was more skilled in martial arts than him, he made a few small mistakes to embarrass him, but ended up being pressed down on the bed...

Mu Xin felt a pain on his forehead. Why would he think about something that he shouldn't think about at this time...

"What are you laughing at?" the girl suddenly said.

Mu Xin was stunned. "Huh? I laughed?"

The girl pointed at the corner of his mouth and said, "Yes."

Mu Xin raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, and sure enough, it was raised.

He made a gesture with his eyes, then took a deep breath, "What's your name?" He was so careless that he didn't ask the name of his savior for such a long time.

"Guo Moru, what about you?"

"Wood."

"This surname is very rare." Guo Moru said.

"correct."

The two chatted for a while, and then Guo Moru asked Mu Xin to lie on the bed and applied medicine to his wound.

Mu Xin wanted to refuse, but Guo Moru blocked his mouth by saying that the medicine on his back was difficult to apply. Mu Xin had no choice but to let Guo Moru apply the medicine for him.

"The wound is healing well. I think it will be almost healed in two months."

Guo Moru asked Mu Xin to put on his shirt, then thought for a moment and said.

Mu Xin said to Guo Moru gratefully, "Thank you very much."

Guo Moru just smiled at Mu Xin, then left with the tray.

After seeing Guo Moru leave, Mu Xin leaned against the head of the bed and began to think about how to go back.

Yan Shaohui was all on his mind. He was afraid that Yan Shaohui would do something stupid like in his dream, so he had to go back as soon as possible!

Now that he is injured, he certainly cannot use force in the short term, but at least he has superpowers, so if he encounters a zombie attack on his way back, he will be able to escape unscathed.

But now I don’t even know where I am, how to go back is a problem.

And...Mu Xin looked at the white bandage in his half-open collar, his eyes dimmed.

Guo Moru just said that her teammates were killed in a zombie attack not long ago, and she didn’t know how far she could go alone.

She was his savior, and he felt guilty about leaving Guo Moru alone.

After thinking it over, Mu Xin decided to take Guo Moru with him and go back to the base together.

This way, when they go back, the two of them can take care of each other.

But this wound is a problem...

Mu Xin suddenly saw his jade pendant.

He suddenly laughed at himself, "Why do I become stupid after being shot once?"

The spiritual spring water in the Horcrux space is the best spiritual medicine. When I was in City A, I was injured many times, and I drank the spiritual spring water to make my wounds heal quickly.

Now there are very few people who can beat me. Some who seek death would basically just stab the other person's aorta with a sword and end the fight, not to mention getting hurt themselves. Over time, they would forget that they had this "plug-in".

This time, after being beaten by Ming Xiche, he fainted and had no time to think about these things.

Now that I'm alone, I remember it.

Mu Xin raised his hand and felt the patterns on the jade, a hint of thought flashing in his eyes.

Of course he wanted his wounds to heal faster, but he couldn't let Guo Moru know that he had a Horcrux... because if a seriously injured person's wounds healed overnight, it would really make others suspicious.

But Mu Xin hated this kind of weak and helpless appearance, which made him easily recall the past when he had no special powers and was laughed at by others as a waste.

He inadvertently turned to the empty mineral water bottle on the bed, and his eyes gleamed.

He could mix the spiritual spring water with such drinking water. The diluted spiritual spring water would naturally not be as effective as the original one, and the wound would naturally not heal as quickly.

Mu Xin was about to get out of bed, but his big movement pulled the wound on his chest, causing him to gasp.

Damn it, he can hardly even get out of bed in this state, let alone go back to the base!

Mu Xin's mouth twitched, then he picked up the empty plastic bottle, drew out the spiritual spring water from the Horcrux, and after drawing out about half of the bottle, Mu Xin drank the spiritual spring water in the bottle.

The spiritual spring water quickly took effect. Mu Xin's face gradually turned from pale to rosy, and he could clearly feel the healing tissue in his body repairing the wound. The originally sharp pain was also greatly relieved.