Pei Jing threw the towel on Zhuo Wei's head into the pot of cold water, soaked it and put it on Zhuo Wei's forehead again.

The pain on Zhuo Wei's body gradually awoke his consciousness, and the sharp pain reminded him of everything that happened before the coma.

All this is enough to completely ruin his hopeful life.

Zhuo Wei slowly lowered his head with a pale face, and when his eyes touched the empty right arm, the whole person trembled, and his voice seemed to contain sandpaper, "My arm..."

Facing Zhuo Wei with an incredulous expression on his face, Le Jiang and the others couldn't bear to look straight, bowed their heads and said nothing.

Zhuo Wei wanted to cry or not, feeling that the sky was falling.

After noticing that Rong Huang was sleeping with his eyes closed, Zhuo Wei collapsed even more.

Before, Ming Ming loved him so much that he loved him to death, but now he is hurt like this, Rong Huang still sleeps leisurely!

There was a cold on his forehead, and Zhuo Wei turned his eyes to see that Pei Jing was giving him a cold towel to physically reduce his fever.

Seeing Pei Jingqing's cold face, Zhuo Wei's thoughts moved, and suddenly he felt that Pei Jing was much better than Rong Huang, at least when he was injured and dying, Pei Jing was taking care of him.

As a result, Zhuo Wei's eyes at Pei Jing instantly became much softer.

Pei Jing: "......???"

Rong Huang noticed a look full of anger on her body, opened his eyes leisurely, and looked at Zhuo Wei's eyes towards Pei Jing.

Rong Huang changed his sitting posture, and it seemed that the plot was still moving in the normal direction.

In the original plot, Zhuo Wei couldn't help falling in love with Pei Jing because Pei Jing saved him, and it is naturally the same now.

Thinking in his heart that it was almost time to start, it was time to prepare for the liquidation, Rong Huang Yuguang caught a glimpse of Zhuo Wei's icy look.

Rong Huang didn't care about it at all.

Zhuo Wei, who can't play with her with two arms and two legs, doesn't believe that one arm and two legs can do her.

However, if Zhuo Wei's consciousness was still sober at the time, and seeing her kill the alien species with her own eyes, would she be directly fainted?

Rong Huang tried to hold back his smile, but the two pear vortices on his cheeks still revealed Rong Huang's good mood. It didn't matter, and it was not without a chance in the future.

To be a villain, you have to abuse until the male protagonist doubts life.

"Rong Huang, would the things outside rush in while we were asleep at night?" Wu Shuyun looked worried, and cautiously approached Rong Huang, "I'm so scared. "

It's useless to be afraid, Rong Huang said silently in his heart, and handed Wu Shuyun a mint candy, "They have been outside for so long. If they want to come in, they will come in long ago. Don't be afraid, the program crew will come to rescue us. "

The director who heard Rong Huang's words clearly looked at the message that Wu Shi sent to him on the phone, saying that he would send a helicopter over tomorrow, his mouth twitched, and he glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room. Is there any conspiracy theory, or worrying about the eight guests.

"Director, did you say that we are yellow this time?" the staff on the side asked in a low voice.

The director twitched his eyes and said angrily, "Shut up!" What the truth is!

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After Pei Jing tried many times and risked being swallowed again, she went out to gather some herbs, and Zhuo Wei's fever finally dropped.

But after dinner, Zhuo Wei started to burn again, his consciousness was blurred, not to mention the wound started to become inflamed.

Anyone who knows a little bit of common medical knowledge at the scene knows that if Zhuo Wei is like this, if he doesn't go for treatment, he may be really dead.