Lottery System: Ancient Escape

Chapter 118 Let's prepare for the funeral

Chapter 118 Let's prepare for the funeral

But this time the whole clan was wrong, they wronged the village chief, and when Gao Daniu came back from afar, he had a bloody man on his back!

Gao Daniu turned the man's face, the blood was all over his body, and he covered the man's face with a mask, so he couldn't see what he looked like at all.

If it weren't for the ups and downs of the man's chest, everyone would have thought that the man hadn't breathed!

Grandpa Zhao Er hurried forward with the medicine box in his hand, and asked a few of his little apprentices to help him, and stripped off the man's clothes.

I saw the bone-deep wound on this man's chest, the flying flesh and blood, and the layer of flesh on his belly, and the intestines that were constantly squirming under the skin. The shocking scenes in front of him made several of his The little apprentice's stomach was churning, and his hands and feet were shaking at the same time.

Ouch!These useless little bastards!

"Useless stuff! Get out of here! Let the old man come, Grandpa Zhao looked at the clumsy appearance of these newly recruited apprentices, frowned, pulled the hands of the younger apprentices, and went into battle himself.

But when he saw the wound on the man's chest clearly, he gasped. This... This wound was a foot long from the shoulder to the belly, and the intestines could hardly be cut open. !

I don't have any real skills, I'm just a barefoot old doctor.

This person's injury can be said to be difficult for a god to save!

Grandpa Zhao Er also stopped grabbing his little apprentice's hand.He turned around and sat down on the ground, shaking his head silently, muttering to himself: It's hopeless, it's hopeless, get ready for the funeral!

A young apprentice also wiped the man's wound with a cloth soaked in water.He muttered while wiping the wound.I'll clean him up and let him go on the road cleanly later!
After the little apprentice wiped the wound, he wiped the blood on the dying man's face with a wet handkerchief. As he wiped it, he became more and more familiar with it, and as he wiped it, he screamed!
"Oh, hello! My mother!"

It turns out that this is an old acquaintance!It's the official Xiaodezi who sent us two big bags of grain!

"Third Uncle, Third Uncle, come quickly! It's Xiao Dezi, the official!" the little apprentice hurriedly called out to Zhao Changsheng.

When everyone heard the young apprentice's shouts, the whole clan was shocked, "What?"Lord Xiaodezi? !

Didn't Lord Xiaodezi leave earlier?Why did you run ahead of us again?Why did you suffer such a serious injury?

Zhao Changsheng was originally assisting Mrs. Zhao in distributing clean water to the clansmen, but when he heard the little apprentice shouting, the hand that poured the water trembled.

The small water bucket of the person in front immediately overflowed with a lot of water, and the distressed old lady Zhao kept nagging.

"Emma, ​​my water! You little prodigal son! Let me come, let me come!" Grandma Zhao squeezed Father Zhao away with her buttocks, and went into battle in person.

Father Zhao didn't refuse, put down the bucket, and walked directly towards the injured person.

He wanted to see if the official Xiao Dezi that the little apprentice said was himself, or a person who looked very similar to Xiao Dezi.

Zhao Changsheng didn't think much about it at all, but his heart was full of curiosity.But stepping forward to take a look, this... this is too similar!
No, it is indeed Xiao Dezi himself!
The clothes on that body, and the headband on that head.Although the hairband had already been dyed red, the picture and text on the end of the hairband were exactly the same as the picture and text on the white jade pendant that Xiao Dezi gave him.

This person in front of me is not Xiao Dezi, who else could he be?

But Xiao Dezi just left with his front foot, why did his back foot go to the battlefield?Still became this bloody figure?

Zhao Changsheng didn't doubt that he was there, and hurriedly took out the bottle of golden sore medicine that had been treasured for a long time from his bosom!

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