Chapter 11 Chapter 11
The blisters on Xiaorou's hands seemed to be mocking the rice grains, mixed with sand and sticky.
Audience in the live broadcast room: Ahhhhh! Zizi's hand! Why is it so bloody? It's so painful.
Mi Li didn't know what to do at this moment. The blisters on her little hands were causing a slight pain. She endured the pain and clapped her hands, trying to get rid of the sand on the blisters.
But what Mi Li didn't expect was that the blister skin was also rubbed off by the sand and disappeared.
Mi Li looked at the pair of small flesh hands in front of her, which looked even more bloody and bloody. She felt a more distinct pain rushing straight to her scalp, as if even the ends of her own hair were hurting.
Audience in the live broadcast room: Arrange to buy the most expensive and best healing agent for my baby immediately! ! !
Mi Li lay down dejectedly, with her two little hands facing upwards, and closed her eyes as the "bang bang bang" sounds above her head came. That's it! Let her die in her sleep!
What else is worthwhile in this life!
Mi Li thought about it and felt that maybe it would be worth it if she had bandages, cotton swabs and iodine!
As soon as the thought came to his mind, perhaps the rice he had eaten took effect, and suddenly there was a bottle of iodine, a small pack of cotton swabs and a roll of bandage in Mi Li's hand!
Mi Li widened her almond-shaped eyes, feeling as if her heart had sunk to the bottom of the valley and at the same time been on a roller coaster.
This, this, this! Is this space usable again?
Not caring about the blood on his hands, he put the things down.
The thought in my mind comes together: Go ahead!
Um? no response?
Canned meat! Come out!
Still! No! Response!
Mi Li pouted her lips, eyes widened, staring at her empty hands. She felt as if she had been fucked. It turned out that her own space was not hers, it had its own ideas!
"Isn't she the Chosen One? What is this? God damn it!!!"
The audience in the live broadcast room: What is Zi Zi talking about?
Dog Laotian: I am not, I didn’t, you are just making it up!
As if extremely disagreeing with Mi Li's words, a bolt of lightning came down with a "bang".
The sound was so loud that it almost deafened Mi Li.
Audience in the live broadcast room: Why is there thunder in the desert? Ahhhhhhh! Zizi’s little home is going to be destroyed!
Mi Li didn't know whether the little residence was finished or not. She had never expected that there would be thunder in the desert.
Mi Li shook his chestnut curly hair and thought to himself, "Why are you so stingy? I was just joking!" He was almost deafened by the deafening thunder.
Dog Laotian: I was just joking with you!
There was another thunder!
This time Mi Li was much more well-behaved and didn’t dare to complain to God anymore!
Outside, the hail was making a "bang bang bang" sound, and the rice grains in the small house were breathing in and out with a "sha sha sha" sound.
Mi Li opened the iodine tincture and washed her little hands with it first. She then used a cotton swab to scrape off the skin that was about to fall off, and then disinfected it again with iodine. Finally, she used a bandage and wrapped both of her little hands with bandages, just like pig's trotters.
"I made you anxious and greedy. I made you anxious and greedy... You are getting your retribution!" He muttered while wrapping the bandage.
Audience in the live broadcast room: Although I don’t know what the baby is doing! But the baby is so well-behaved and pitiful, woo woo woo~
The temperature seemed to be getting lower and lower as the hail fell. Mi Li's little face turned pale, her cracked lips turned purple from the cold, and her little body was shivering. Although the constant temperature jumpsuit maintained a constant temperature, the low temperature seemed to be transmitted consciously from Mi Li's head to her little body.
Mi Li buried her little feet in the sand, with her head facing the innermost part, and tucked her bandaged hands under her body, with her back facing away to block the cold air that seeped in through the door.
Audience in the live broadcast room: Ah! The baby is holding me in his belly, but the temperature is getting colder! Baby, hold on!
Mi Li was not very strong at the moment. If she had not had a full meal before, Mi Li could not imagine what hope she had while being cold, hungry and trapped in this remote place.
But as long as we have enough to eat, there is hope. We have survived the apocalypse. There are no people with ulterior motives, no zombies, and not even an animal!
animal?
Mi Li stared at the scorpion in front of her with wide eyes.
Maybe it was because of the hail and the weather turned cold, and Mi Li's little home was not popular and warm, so a lost little scorpion accidentally entered.
Audience in the live broadcast room: Ahhhhhh! Zerg, this, this, this is the Zerg, the Zerg actually found the cub before us!!!
Mi Li naturally didn't know what the audience in the live broadcast room were thinking. Her mind was now full of roasted scorpions, fried scorpions, and skewers of scorpions...
As if seeing the danger in Mi Li's eyes, the scorpion, driven by animal instinct, only wanted to escape from this dangerous place as quickly as possible.
The scorpion couldn't help but scratch its legs hard, trying to sink into the sand and escape.
But how could the rice grain fulfill its wish?
The chopsticks in my hand just came in handy, and I used the bandaged pig's trotter, oh! No, hand, to chase the scorpion in an unfamiliar way.
Wherever the chopsticks passed, layers of sand waves splashed up. Mi Li waved the chopsticks in his hand with two fingers more and more skillfully, chasing the scorpion aggressively.