Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

The temperature in Taal City dropped to minus forty-nine degrees. Although the rain and snow had stopped, the cold current was raging. Every inch of skin on the body felt as if it had been cut by a knife, with unbearable itchiness in the sting.

At four o'clock the next morning, when Ye Fu woke up, Jiang Rong was hugging her tightly. Ye Fu felt that something was wrong with him, and touched his forehead, only to find that his body was frighteningly cold.

"Jiang Rong, Jiang Rong?"

Ye Fu yelled several times, but Jiang Rong didn't move at all, Ye Fu's hands were shaking violently, she quickly calmed herself down, took his pulse, and checked his eyes, but his pulse was different from normal people, There is absolutely no way to check.

Jiang Rong's eyes were tightly closed, and his hands were still clasped around Ye Fu's waist, which he couldn't untie.

"Jiang Rong, wake up, don't scare me."

Ye Fu scratched his fingers, trying to see if he could use her blood to wake Jiang Rong up, but the blood flowed into Jiang Rong's mouth, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, and then continued to be in a coma.

Ye Fu just stared at him, his breathing was very weak, the veins on his neck bulged, as if insects were crawling inside, after a while, the skin on his body began to turn pink, and then slowly turned red.

After vomiting several mouthfuls of black blood in a row, Ye Fu hurriedly helped him clean it up, took out a box of special medicine and fed it to him, the skin on Jiang Rong's body began to return to normal, but two minutes later, it turned abnormally pale.

It was the first time Ye Fu hated her own incompetence so much, she An An didn't know how to save him, she could only watch him vomit blood again and again in a coma.

"Jiang Rong, please wake up quickly, please." Ye Fu's eyes were red, and she held Jiang Rong's hand tightly. Her hand was shaking violently, and her heart felt uncomfortable, feeling like it was breaking apart little by little. .

At ten o'clock in the morning, the streets and alleys outside began to become lively, the residents upstairs and downstairs began to go out, the children next door started crying again, and the cry of a woman breaking down reached Ye Fu's ears.

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry. If you cry again, I will let the patrol soldiers take you away."

Ye Fu took out a few lamps and brightened the room. Jiang Rong's face was still pale. At twelve o'clock at noon, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then fell off the folding bed. He curled up, his expression distorted in pain , Ye Fu just wanted to approach him, he raised his hand to stop Ye Fu from walking over.

"Get out of here quickly, leave me alone, and come back tomorrow."

After speaking, he spit out a mouthful of black blood, his eyes even bled, Ye Fu stared at him blankly, "Don't drive me away."

Jiang Rong could no longer hear any sound. Blood was flowing from his ears and nose. Ye Fu hurriedly took out a tissue to help him wipe it off, but he grabbed his neck. He had lost his mind. It looks as fierce and dangerous as a wolf in the forest.

Ye Fu was grabbed by his neck and lifted up. When the two looked at each other, Ye Fu didn't resist.

A trace of confusion and pain flashed across Jiang Rong's scarlet eyes, then he hugged Ye Fu and whispered sorry.

"Please go, don't stay here."

Ye Fu didn't move, and then took out the hemp rope and iron chain from the space, Jiang Rong endured great pain, curled up on the ground and let Ye Fu tie him up.

"Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon, and I won't leave."

Ye Fu took out a ball of cotton cloth and stuffed it into his mouth, and then hugged Jiang Rong tightly in his arms. His body was shaking all the time, and the severe pain in his veins made him look a little scary. It's all Jiang Rong's blood. She tied herself to Jiang Rong and told him who she was over and over in her ear.

The whole room was filled with a strong smell of blood, she didn't know how long it lasted, the blood on the ground and clothes had solidified, a tear rolled down Jiang Rong's eyes, he wanted to hug Ye Fu, but he didn't dare to break free.

Ye Fu took off the cotton cloth and lightly kissed the corner of his mouth.

"I'm here, Jiang Rong."

Jiang Rong opened his eyes, the color of his pupils completely changed, the different pupils turned light brown, but the color of his hair turned white, holding his silver hair, Ye Fu bit his lip and cried.

"Why is this happening? Jiang Rong, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Rong coughed and rested his head on her shoulder.

"Ye Fu, don't look at me."

Ye Fu untied the hemp rope and iron chain, she stretched out her hand, and lightly touched Jiang Rong's hair. Apart from the color change, there was nothing wrong with it.

"Your hair has turned white, and your pupils have turned a light brown color. Why is this happening? Is it a sequelae? Has it affected your body?"

Jiang Rong shook his head, "I don't know, I'm sorry, I even forgot that every ten years my body's blood will be metabolized again, and my tendons will be broken and then healed again. Does it scare you? I also hurt you .”

As he spoke, his voice became a bit more choked, Ye Fu smiled, took his hand and rubbed it on his cheek.

"I'm not hurt, as long as you're fine, Jiang Rong, do you know how scared I am, when I called you, you didn't move at all, I don't know how to save you."

All the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time erupted at this moment, and Ye Fu's voice was trembling, "If something happens to you, what should I do?"

"I should have thought about it earlier, did I become scary, Ye Fu, don't be afraid of me."

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Ye Fu couldn't bear to be angry with him.

"It's not scary at all, it looks better than before, but the hair is all white."

Ye Fu felt very distressed.

"It's okay, every metabolism, hair and pupils will change, blood metabolism is a step from an experimental product to a successful product, I carried it over, so I became a successful gene-edited human being."

His tone was very calm, but Ye Fu was worried when he heard it,

"The last time blood metabolism was in the laboratory, they sent a batch of animals, including monkeys, wolves, snakes, centipedes, and scorpions, and they let those animals bite me. In the end, I beat all those animals to death. Been in a coma for a month."

Ye Fu's hands were shaking.

"They're not as good as animals."

"So, I killed them all later." Jiang Rong laughed after finishing speaking.

"This time, I didn't stay in a coma for too long. This is good news for me. My ability is improving. Those editing programs that exceed the load of normal people have been integrated into my body."

Ye Fu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

"I want to take a shower." He raised his hand and smelled it, his eyes full of disgust, "Do I smell bad now?"

"Yes." Ye Fu nodded solemnly.

His eyes were sad, "What about the hair? Do you have a black wig?"

"Do you want to shave your head?"

Jiang Rong refused, "No, ugly."

"Okay, you go take a shower first, I remember there is hair dye in the space, I'll adjust it, and I will dye your hair for you later."

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