Back to that night, she flirted with the cold-faced rough man

Chapter 455

He Shiwen was not fully awake yet, and she subconsciously replied, "No, I haven't seen yours yet."

Bai Mo: “…”

A blush crept up to the tip of his ear. He moved his hand away angrily and turned his head away from He Shiwen.

After He Shiwen finished her chatter, her brain finally came back online.

She realized why Bai Mo covered her mouth and nose with a wet cloth just now, but that didn't mean she had to accept Bai Mo's kindness. She still glared at Bai Mo.

"Bai Mo! Are you stupid? Did you forget we have a kettle?"

It’s not like they don’t have the conditions.

Why do you have to use urine?!

Bai Mo: “…”

He had indeed forgotten this.

However, upon hearing that He Shiwen still had a kettle, and more importantly, that there was still water in it, Zhuang Yongliang immediately came over and discussed with her:

"Comrade He, can I borrow your kettle and the water in it?"

"Yes, but..."

However, before He Shiwen could say anything, Zhuang Yongliang immediately took over and thanked her: "Thank you, Comrade He, for your selfless dedication. We will all remember your kindness."

He Shiwen's raised hand froze in mid-air, "......"

She wanted to leave some water for her so that she could make a new wet mask.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The limited spring water in the kettle had already been divided up by everyone, and in the end, only one kettle was left for He Shiwen.

I unscrewed the lid and turned the kettle upside down, and there was really not a drop of water left!

He Shiwen's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could almost pinch a fly to death.

Although everyone now has a wet mask, as the concentration of poisonous gas in the space becomes higher and higher, the physical discomfort of the people trapped inside is becoming more and more severe.

He Shiwen was already injured, and her physical condition was much worse than that of other people in the laboratory. After a short while, she began to feel drowsy.

Half asleep and half awake, she reached out to Bai Mo in a daze, muttering to herself: "Bai Mo, am I going to die..."

"Do not talk!"

Bai Mo interrupted rudely.

Looking at He Shiwen's fragile face, his heart somehow tightened... This made Bai Mo's mood even more complicated.

He told himself that this was just sympathy for his own kind.

If He Shiwen really died, it would mean that he would soon follow in her footsteps, and he would not have any inappropriate thoughts about He Shiwen.

He would never like such a stupid, reckless and ignorant woman!

He Shiwen was no longer as afraid of Bai Mo as before. When death was imminent, it seemed that there was nothing to fear anymore...

She smiled at Bai Mo, a hint of loneliness flashing in her eyes, "Honestly, I'm very grateful that you've been with me these past few days. I've never had many friends since I was a child, and you're the first one. I wish we could be friends forever. But unfortunately..."

At the end of her speech, He Shiwen's voice gradually became lower, and her eyes were not as bright as at the beginning.

"He Shiwen, don't fall asleep!"

Bai Mo gritted his teeth, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

He tightly grasped He Shiwen's shoulders, trying to use the pain to keep her awake. "I, I promise you! If we can leave here alive, I will turn myself in."

"it is good......"

He Shiwen raised the corners of her mouth with difficulty, and the light in her eyes dimmed little by little, straight to...

Completely extinguished.