The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 150 Are You Really Not Going to Save Yan Shaohui?

Then someone with a first aid kit came up to her and started bandaging her.

As alcohol was wiping her wounds, Guo Moru even wanted to roll over in pain, but she had no strength left. She was like a fish on a chopping board, unable to even make a last-ditch struggle.

The man quickly treated the wound on her shoulder and then began to disinfect her ankle.

"Do you want to remove the shackles?" the man asked.

"no need."

The man who was obviously the leader of the four men snorted coldly, "Be quick."

The man sneered and continued with his work. However, Guo Moru, who was lying on the bed with her eyes half closed, was filled with anger and despair.

Guo Moru knew very well that she would become a disabled person from now on. No matter whether she could leave here or leave the First Base, Mingxi Che and Yagura Base would never be able to take her back.

Who would accept a disabled person? In the current situation of material shortage, one less person means one less competitiveness and one more luck to survive.

Mu Xin was really cruel. A tear fell from the corner of Guo Moru's eye, leaving a white mark on her dirty cheek.

After treating the wound, the two men left.

As the cell door was closed, Guo Moru's eyes opened.

Looking at the dark ceiling, her bright and beautiful eyes became dull and terrifyingly empty.

Guo Moru didn't know how she survived in this dark place. Every day, besides waiting for the dressing to be changed and for someone to bring her food, she only had to wait for Mu Xin to come to her again to ask for the antidote.

She had just had a nightmare, in which she watched herself being dismembered and then fed to the zombies piece by piece.

When she woke up, she felt as if she was being bitten.

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm...

Guo Moru let out a long sigh and then slowly sat up.

As soon as she sat up, she heard footsteps outside the cell, there were probably three or four people.

Guo Moru sneered and finally came.

As expected, Mu Xin brought Hui Ge and Lie Ying to the cell where Guo Moru was imprisoned, and looked at the miserable Guo Moru in the iron cage with expressionless faces.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. You look much more haggard." said Gray Pigeon.

Guo Moru snorted and laughed, "What? Are you still unable to hold back and decide to give in to me?"

Mu Xin ignored Guo Moru, but took out the key, opened the cell door and walked in.

When Guo Moru saw three people coming in, she subconsciously hid backwards.

But she was unable to move around easily now, so no matter how she moved, it would be of no use.

"It looks like your feet are completely broken." Lie Ying said knowingly when he saw Guo Moru slowly moving backwards with her two feet drooping limply like decorations.

"That's all thanks to you, my good commander!" Guo Moru was about to cry, roaring at the top of her lungs, releasing her accumulated resentment.

Mu Xin had been fiddling with the needle in his hand. When he heard what Guo Moru said, he suddenly raised his head. A sneer appeared on his lips, "I have always been clear about gratitude and resentment. Based on what you have done, what I am doing to you now is just a small punishment."

"Don't forget! I saved your life!" Guo Moru began to bring up the past.

"Then don't forget that it is you who wants to kill Yan Shaohui now!" Mu Xin replied in a loud voice.

"Oh~" Guo Moru suddenly laughed, with a teasing and sinister look in her eyes, "So you treated me like this just to satisfy your own desires!"

Mu Xin handed the bottles and jars in his hand to Lie Ying, then walked to Guo Moru's bedside, bent down and looked at Guo Moru who was leaning against the wall, "You are wrong. If I really wanted to vent my lust, then the ice cone would not have pierced your shoulders and ankles, but your forehead."

Guo Moru was frightened by Mu Xin's words and shuddered. Then her lips trembled and she remained speechless.

Mu Xin straightened up, lowered his eyes and looked coldly at Guo Moru who was curled up on the bed, just like a cheetah looking at its shivering prey.

"Give me the iodine, medical cotton swabs and syringe." Mu Xin stretched out his hand.

Lieying handed the thing to him obediently.

Mu Xin put the things on the bed. Guo Moru's eyes moved to these things, and a strong sense of uneasiness lingered in her mind.

"what are these?"

"The tool used to draw blood."

As Mu Xin spoke, he dipped a medical cotton swab in iodine and said to Guo Moru, "Stretch out your arm."

Guo Moru hid her arms firmly behind her back and shook her head desperately, "No."

Mu Xin raised his eyebrows, "Then you have to choose between having your tendons cut or having your blood drawn. You are a smart person and you know which one to choose."

Guo Moru didn't know what they were going to do with her blood, but compared to this, Guo Moru obviously wanted to save her hand more.

With no other options, Guo Moru obediently offered one of her arms.

Mu Xin had no experience in giving injections to others, nor did he know how to draw blood. So he could only rely on his memory of how doctors drew blood when he went to the hospital for a test.

Fortunately, Mu Xin was able to find the artery in the arm, so the needle was inserted without deviation.

After drawing blood, Mu Xin asked Lieying to inject the blood in the syringe into the clean glass bottle, while he bandaged the needle hole that was still bleeding for Guo Moru.

Guo Moru looked at Mu Xin's pretty profile and was a little confused about what they were doing.

Shouldn't Yan Shaohui's life and death be the top priority now? Why draw her blood?

Seeing that the mission was accomplished, Mu Xin turned around and left with his men.

"Mu Xin, are you really not going to save Yan Shaohui?" Guo Moru yelled at Mu Xin's back.

Mu Xin stopped and said, "Help."

Then he left without stopping. Hui Ge and Lieying looked at each other, locked the cell door, and followed Mu Xin.

Only Guo Moru was left in the damp cell, thinking about something with a puzzled look on her face.