Rotting Land: Survive-Chapter 517 - 510: He Jing’s Abnormal State

"My idea is, we have a mountain forest at our back with plenty of land. If we cultivate it well, we can completely reduce the risk of going out to search for resources in the future. Dazhuang, you are an expert in this field, do you think it’s feasible?"

Tang Xiaoquan turned his gaze to Wei Dazhuang and waited quietly for a reply.

"It’s definitely feasible, but the problem is, you need seeds to farm. Otherwise, what use is the land without seeds?" Wei Dazhuang remained the straightforward person he was, speaking his mind without hesitation.

To this, Tang Xiaoquan nodded in agreement: "Dazhuang is right, the seed issue is indeed a big matter, but there is a seed company at the county’s agricultural market. If necessary, we can make a trip to search. I still must ask Dazhuang for help this time!"

"No problem! Just give me a shout when you’re ready to head out, and I’ll come along."

After another round of discussion, the survivors who now had a goal decided to make the most of their time, striving to complete the Water Storage Tank before the next rainfall.

In the afternoon, Hu Xiaodong routinely led the team to log in the forest, and once the timber was transported back to the villa, Xu Renjie and Old Lin acted separately.

One group led the construction of shelters; the other finalized the Water Storage Tank.

Both teams were busy to no end as dusk gradually fell with their hustle.

As night fell, the survivors who had toiled all day returned to their rooms to rest after dinner.

By midnight, Wei Yang, who was in a deep sleep, suddenly felt a cold breeze on her cheek. Reluctantly, she opened her eyes slightly, vaguely seeing a Black Shadow standing firmly by the window.

The fierce wind howled in, making the curtains on both sides flutter noisily. Wei Yang subconsciously mumbled, "He Jing, it’s windy there, don’t catch a cold."

As she spoke, she sat up to put on her shoes. But as she looked up again, she was horrified.

In her eyes, He Jing was slowly climbing onto the window frame. Seeing this scene, Wei Yang couldn’t care about anything else, lunging forward and wrapping her arms around the latter’s waist, pulling back with all her strength.

In her haste and urgency to save someone, Wei Yang stumbled, falling backward to the ground.

Wei Yang’s fall was quite hard; not only did it severely injure her back, but He Jing’s weight also caused her chest to be impacted.

However, He Jing showed no remorse for this and turned over to climb onto the window frame again.

Despite the pain, Wei Yang, in her urgency, grabbed the latter’s pant leg, pulling back while persuading, "He Jing, calm down! Don’t do anything foolish, He Jing!!"

Fangfang was also awakened by the commotion between the two, and upon seeing her mother entangled with Wei Yang, she cried helplessly.

This commotion startled everyone in the villa.

The first to arrive was Lin Junfu, who had harbored guilt towards He Jing and her daughter since the Yuhuan Gymnasium incident.

He wanted to do something for them, but He Jing, who turned mentally unstable after her husband’s tragic death, gave him no opportunity.

Thus, he could only choose his room next to theirs, just to be available at the first moment when she needed help.

Hearing Fangfang’s increasingly loud cries from inside, the anxious Lin Junfu couldn’t care about gender differences. He lifted his right foot and kicked the tightly closed wooden door open.

Wood chips flew as the door opened on cue.

Rushing into the bedroom, Lin Junfu immediately saw He Jing, almost halfway out the window, and shouted in surprise before rushing over, pulling her back into the room with great force.

"He Jing! What’s the point of this? Have you thought about Fangfang?"

"Get out of the way! Don’t block me!"

"Calm down!"

Forcing He Jing’s body to stay still, yet her determination to die granted her an unimaginable strength.

Even Lin Junfu found himself struggling against her outbursting power, but Lin Junfu, after all, was Lin Junfu, with a man’s inherent strength that He Jing’s random struggles couldn’t override.

Seeing she couldn’t break free, with her hopes dashed, He Jing began to bash towards the corner wall, intent on self-destructing by collision.

Lin Junfu adhered tightly to He Jing, enduring the biting pain from her teeth, repeatedly advising loudly, "He Jing! Please calm down! I understand your pain! I know you can’t accept it! But you still have Fangfang! You must think of her! Have you forgotten Yan’s dying wish?"

Bringing up Yan Hua only worsened things, and He Jing’s madness heightened, her whole body shook like it had a motor inside, causing Lin Junfu untold distress.

Fortunately, the rest of the survivors came in one after another, and seeing the situation, Xu Renjie immediately went forward to help restrain He Jing, shouting, "Xiao Zhang! Where’s Zhang Zhicai?"

"Here, here, Commander, I’m here!" Zhang Zhicai, holding a medical kit, rushed into the room frantically. Without waiting for questions, he promptly instructed Xu and Lin to restrain He Jing’s arms, then commanded others, "Quick, take Fangfang out!"

Seeing her mother in such a berserk state had left the young Fangfang in a daze. Old Zhao quickly picked up the distressed and helpless Fangfang and exited the room.

Tang Xiaoquan, on the other hand, anxiously ran to Wei Yang’s side, urgently asking, "Wei Yang, are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?"

"I..." Before the words "not hurt" could leave her lips, Wei Yang’s delicate brows couldn’t help but knit together, evidently indicating her earlier fall had not been light. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

This made Tang Xiaoquan incredibly anxious, but the current situation left him no room to say more.

From the medical kit, Zhang Zhicai quickly took out a needle and medication, interrupting him: "Old Lin, Commander, you must restrain He Jing’s body; I need to administer a sedative intravenously!"

"Alright! Go ahead!"

With that said, Lin and Xu both exerted their strength, together lifting the struggling He Jing onto the bed.

To ensure she wouldn’t struggle and affect the injection, Wang Qiang and Wei Dazhuang also helped restrain her.

Four strong men, one on each side, restrained He Jing’s hands and feet on the bed.

Lin was even more remorseful about this, and he could only offer verbal comfort to He Jing, who had not given up, hoping she could calm down and thus reduce the injury from restraint.

"Xiao Zhang, let me do it!" Enduring the pain in her back, Wei Yang struggled to stand up from the ground.

Tang Xiaoquan and Zhang Zhicai both simultaneously stopped her from speaking.

But Wei Yang resolutely said, "I’m fine. I’m a nurse, and I’m more experienced in injections. Let me do it."

In his dilemma, Zhang Zhicai, after considering the situation, agreed to Wei Yang’s request.

He really didn’t want to cause further harm to He Jing due to his own mistakes. (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.qidian.com to read.)