Myth resurrection, I became the villain boss

Chapter 82 Blood Man

Feng Mian originally thought that the black mist affected people's senses, which caused the boy to wander around in the woods and couldn't find a way out.

As a result, the black mist has been completely cleared now, but he walked for a long time in the woods with Ginger Tang and the boy, but he couldn't find the way back.

This is strange, is there any other factor that can affect their direction of travel?
After going back to the original point for the fifth time, Jiang Tang finally couldn't help it anymore. Her current memory confusion seems to have not improved: "Husband, what's going on? Have we encountered a ghost hitting the wall?"

She hugged Feng Mian's arm pitifully, her eyes flushed with fright: "We won't be unable to get out, right?"

The boy cried again: "Uuuuuuuu we can't get out..."

As soon as she saw the child crying, her motherhood was aroused: "Don't cry, it's okay, mom and dad will definitely take you out, good son."

While comforting the crying boy, Feng Mian hugged Jiang Tang's body: "It's okay, we may have entered the barrier again, we can go out after finding the exit."

They have been circling here, or they are hallucinating, or the terrain here has been changed.

Ginger Tang and the boy may have hallucinations, after all, they just inhaled the black mist and white gas, but these gases seem to have no effect on themselves, and they shouldn't have hallucinations.

So removing this possibility, the only possibility left is that the terrain here has been changed.

In his cognition, only the barrier can change the terrain of a place most comprehensively and quickly, but no matter how large the barrier is, there will always be an exit.

But Jiang Tang seemed to have forgotten what the enchantment was: "What are you talking about, husband? What enchantment?"

Feng Mian's headache started to hurt, and she didn't know how to explain it to her: "It's the exit, we just need to find the exit."

He took the two of them around again.

This time it was finally different from the previous situation, there was a faint smell of blood coming from the tip of his nose.

The situation is not good, no matter whose blood it is, blood means there must be danger here.

He told Jiang Tang: "Take this man... your son and wait for me under the tree over there. I'll see if there is an exit in the woods."

Jiang Tang held the boy obediently: "Then you must be careful."

After Feng Mian agreed, he walked towards the woods where the bloody smell was coming from. He pushed aside the bushes, and the bloody smell became thicker as he walked deeper.

He walked about twenty meters, and saw a figure lying under a tree in the distance.

The man was covered in blood, and the soil on the ground was stained red by the blood flowing from his body.

And the scenery behind the tree is a bit weird, as if a layer of plastic wrap has been unfolded in the air, making the scenery behind the tree appear to be misty and distorted.

Fengmian immediately confirmed that this is the edge of the enchantment.

As he approached the tree, the features of the lying figures became clear before his eyes.

"Old Chen!" He exclaimed.

Why is this kid here?He was covered in blood and looked as if he was going to die from serious injuries.

Feng Mian couldn't leave him alone here, so he ran over quickly, squatted in front of Chen Wuye and stretched out his hand to sniff him.

Fortunately, there is still energy, but there is more air out and less air in. If you don't take this guy out quickly to stop the bleeding and suture the wound, you may lose your air later.

He called Chen Wuye's name: "Old Chen! Old Chen! Wake up, don't die!"

Chen Wuye's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes struggled to open a crack: "Old Feng...?"

Fortunately, still conscious, Feng Mian heaved a sigh of relief.

He immediately ran to the edge of the enchantment, groped along the edge, and finally found the exit of the enchantment under a tree not far away.

He called Jiang Tang and asked her to hold the boy, while he carried Chen Wuye on his back.

Ginger Tang was terrified: "This is..."

Feng Mian waved to them, motioning them to follow him: "A friend, let's go out first."

After leaving the barrier, they rushed all the way back to the village.

A dark-skinned strong man saw the boy and kowtowed to them almost on his knees with tears in his eyes: "Thank you thank you! Thank you everyone for saving my son, I kowtow to you!"

Jiang Tang frowned, she still regarded the boy as her own son.

Feng Mian gave her a look, and she swallowed back the words that came to her mouth, with a puzzled face: "Husband, what are you doing? That's our son!"

Feng Mian patted the back of her hand reassuringly. He felt that the blood flowing from Chen Wuye's body behind him had already soaked the clothes on his back, and his body became gradually colder, and his breathing became weaker and weaker. .

He asked the villagers: "Do you have a hospital here, or where is the nearest hospital? My friend was injured on the mountain."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The villagers don't know why there are more people down the mountain, but Feng Mian is a great benefactor who has helped their village. If he asks a question at this time, someone will take him to the small clinic in the village immediately.

Feng Mian also ran all the way to the clinic with Chen Wu on his back.

The walls of the clinic are mottled, the facilities are old, and it doesn't look like a medical level, but there is no better choice now.

He also put Chen Wu on the only hospital bed in the clinic: "My friend is injured, please help him to suture the wound."

The doctor is a gray-haired old man: "It's so serious!"

The old man hastily took out a bunch of medical equipment and methodically helped Chen Wu also cut off his clothes.

Only now did Feng Mian see that there was a palm-long wound on his abdomen, which was so deep that it almost directly penetrated his body.

The kid wrapped a few vines around his waist and tightened it tightly to slow down the bleeding.

Otherwise, he might have bled to death on the way back just now, and his internal organs might flow out.

The old doctor cut open the vines: "I don't know if the internal organs are injured. I can only help him disinfect and suture the wound. You have to take him to the big hospital in the city for an X-ray examination as soon as possible."

The old doctor seemed to remember something again: "By the way, the ambulance should be able to arrive here, you can call 120 directly!"

With that said, he began to treat Chen Wuye's wound.

Feng Mian took out her mobile phone and prepared to call 120.

"Don't..." Chen Wu on the bed didn't know when he woke up, and stretched out his hand to grab Feng Mian's arm, "Don't call 120, don't go to the hospital."

He squinted his eyes, opened and closed his mouth in a daze, but he was holding Feng Mian's hand very hard.

Feng Mian frowned, why is this kid still as afraid of going to the hospital as he was when he was a child.

He switched hands and continued to make calls, but Chen Wu also suddenly looked back, sat up with support, and snatched the phone from Feng Mian's hand.

The wound also gushed out blood again because of his actions.

Feng Mian was shocked: "Are you crazy!?"

Chen Wu also lay back on the hospital bed exhausted, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and said weakly: "Call Lao Liu..."

(End of this chapter)