Chapter 125: Abandoned Ruined City

"Here...... Where is it? I opened my eyes in a daze, and what I saw was a tattered piece of iron, which can only be described as a piece of iron, uneven, and completely unable to see the original appearance. However, when I noticed the broken glass shards attached to the other end of the iron sheet, I guess this is the original roof.

"How did I end up here? By the way, the royal evil god, I'm still alive. As her thinking gradually became clearer, Wen Hui began to recall what had happened before, she was frozen by the emperor-level evil god who had no ability to resist at all, and then she didn't know anything until she woke up at this moment.

"Madoka? Madoka, wake up, Madoka. Madoka. Her brain began to spin, remembering what had happened before, and Wen Hui sat up nervously and began to look at her surroundings.

Outside the window was a broken ruin, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan was lying in the driver's seat next to him. Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's eyes closed, Wen Hui gently patted Zhuang Xiaoyuan's shoulder while calling, but Zhuang Xiaoyuan did not respond in the slightest.

"What's the matter, it's sucking, but it's hot." Not being able to wake up Zhuang Xiaoyuan made Wen Hui very nervous, but after testing that Zhuang Xiaoyuan was still inhaling to make Wen Hui relax a little, the temperature of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's breath was very abnormal.

"I have a fever...... What to do, I remember that there were preparations for medicine supplies in the car. Feeling Zhuang Xiaoyuan's hot breath, Wen Hui reached out and touched Zhuang Xiaoyuan's forehead, and it was really hot. And this kind of hot temperature doesn't want to be the temperature when you have a cold, it has exceeded the limit of the human body, not to mention forty or fifty degrees.

Discovering Zhuang Xiaoyuan's abnormality, Wen Hui opened the car door in a panic and jumped out of the car and rushed to the cargo box behind the car, but after only a few steps, Wen Hui stopped, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's car not only became tattered, but even the cargo box behind it was gone. At this time, Wen Hui remembered that when he was attacked by a ground-digging demon, the cargo hold behind the car had already been detached and abandoned.

"Tsk, what should I do?" The supplies such as the medicines that were originally carried were all in the cargo box, and they had been discarded, where can I still find antipyretics, at the current temperature, even a god-dressed warrior will not be able to stand it, Zhuang Xiaoyuan is not the patron of the god of fire.

While racking her brains to find a way, Wen Hui began to look around at the surrounding environment, this is a ruin, and you can see many half-collapsed houses, this is probably a city that has been abandoned, looking at the completely unfamiliar design and planning here, it will definitely not be the Fengcheng that Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Wen Hui grew up in.

"By the way, this is the ruins, I'm afraid it's the ruins of the abandoned city, if it's the city, there will be hospitals, medical departments and other places, there will be medicines there, I hope the people of this city don't empty everything when they retreat." Seeing the ruins of the city around her, Wen Hui's eyes flashed with a light of hope, even if this city was abandoned decades ago, even if the medicine expired, it was better than staying here helplessly.

"Abandoned city, I don't know if there are still demons, I can't leave you here alone, Madoka, hold on a little longer, let's go to the hospital together." Going around to the left window of the car, and tearing off the half-broken door, Wen Hui reached out and hugged Zhuang Xiaoyuan out in a princess hug posture. Feeling the hot breath coming from Zhuang Xiaoyuan's body, Wen Hui's heart was full of anxiety.

"O wind, dance." Zhuang Xiaoyuan's state at this time has been delayed, and a minute late may have an adverse impact on her. Wen Hui didn't care whether the city was safe or not, and she didn't have time to explore the existence of dangerous creatures, so she directly manipulated the wind around her and pushed herself towards the straight intersection. I don't know if it's my own delusion, Wen Hui feels that this time the manipulation of the wind seems to be much easier and smoother than any previous time.

"Here, it's just a small medical center, I hope there are still things." According to the half-damaged sign found at the intersection before, a small medical hall was found, Wen Hui directly kicked open the door of the medical hall violently, and the iron gate flew directly inward under Wen Hui's kick and fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

As soon as he stepped into the medical hall and noticed the dust on the ground, Wen Hui's vigilance relaxed slightly. The thick dust was all intact, and there was not the slightest trace of anything unusual on it, which means that no creature has come in here for a long time, not even a mouse's paw prints. Of course, there will be no dangerous creatures.

Kicking over a bench, most of the dust on the bench fell to the ground with the reversal action, and turned it back again, Wen Hui carefully put Zhuang Xiaoyuan on the bench, noticing that Zhuang Xiaoyuan's body temperature was getting higher and higher, Wen Hui became more and more anxious in her heart, and walked quickly to the counter of the small medical hall.

"Found it." After quickly opening a few drawers, Wen Hui finally found the box marked with antipyretics, and now she can't care if the medicine has expired, if it is, there will be no expired medicine here.

Open the box, and there are hand moving syringes and several jars of liquid potions lying quietly inside. Seeing the syringe in the box, Wen Hui breathed a sigh of relief, with Zhuang Xiaoyuan's state at this time, the effect of swallowing the medicine may not be obvious, and the state of coma cannot be swallowed, and the injection is just right.

Taking out the syringe from the box, opening the mounting slot on the back of the syringe, and pushing the medicine in, Wen Hui walked quickly to Zhuang Xiaoyuan's side, raised her arm, and the flat front end of the syringe was attached to Zhuang Xiaoyuan's arm. With the press of the injection button, the liquid agent turned into a mist and flowed into the body through Zhuang Xiaoyuan's skin.

I don't know if I was dazzled, after injecting the potion, Wen Hui seemed to see Zhuang Xiaoyuan's originally frowning brow loosen slightly. Stretched out his hand and tried it on Zhuang Xiaoyuan's forehead, the temperature dropped slightly, I don't know if the medicine was working or Zhuang Xiaoyuan's own state was improving.

Zhuang Xiaoyuan's drop in body temperature finally relieved Wen Hui's anxious mood, noticing the dusty ground and utensils around her, Wen Hui frowned slightly, got up and walked out of the door of the medical hall, it seemed that she had seen buckets and faucets outside, and she didn't know if there was still a running water supply in this abandoned city.

A few minutes later, Wen Hui walked back from the door with two buckets of water, one bucket of water was placed next to Zhuang Xiaoyuan, and found a clean rag, which was wet and placed on Zhuang Xiaoyuan's forehead, although it may not be of much use for Zhuang Xiaoyuan's state, but at least it can relieve the pain of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's high temperature.

After settling Zhuang Xiaoyuan, Wen Hui rolled up her sleeves and began to wipe the environment of the medical hall with a wet cloth. Madoka is at her weakest now, and she can't let the dust affect Madoka's inhaling state. Although she doesn't know anything about cooking, Wen Hui can still do the most basic cleaning. (To be continued.) Fupin Chinese