Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

Revolt?

struggle?

Those are actions that can only be made when I have the ability to fight back, but now I am like a fish on the chopping board, flopping on the chopping board in pain, unable to do anything to resist foreign enemies Broken hand!
I lie on the ground.

With all the strength in his body, he punched his chest one after another, trying to relieve the pain inside his body in this way.

But the effect...

My consciousness began to gradually blur, until the moment it finally disappeared, I vaguely saw several figures walking towards me with guns in hand.

Gunshots sounded.

It's like, I've got a gunshot wound to my body... am I going to die?But it's not important anymore... It hurts...

"what!"

Opening my eyes, on the thick and blackened beams, a few barn swallows were chirping, and beside me, there was a clear voice like a lark.

"Are you awake?"

Feeling a little confused, several figures with guns flashed past my mind. In an instant, I remembered the last scene I saw before my consciousness disappeared.

Suddenly, the whole person jumped up from the bed like a frightened rabbit.

Take a defensive stance.

Ok?
However, I was surprised to find that my original broken left arm had returned to its original shape. After shaking the palm of my hand, there was no problem at all in using it, and it even seemed to be a little better than the original one...

"Huh? Brother, are you going to do radio gymnastics?"

A little girl's voice sounded, and I looked down. It looked like a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl was lying on the bed at my feet, with a book and an exercise book in front of her.

The little girl held a pen, raised her head, and her big watery eyes were shining.

"Brother, why don't you speak?"

I was a little overwhelmed by what I saw in front of me.

"Where is this?" I asked as calmly as possible.

"my home."

The little girl's answer made me a little helpless. I don't know why I am here. It stands to reason that I should have been brought back to the Ability Management Bureau. If it was more serious, I might have been shot...

Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the totem on my chest.

The smooth and strange lines seem to be filled with a strange magic power, as if to swallow my whole body.

I understand……

In a split second, I understood, the curse was at work again.

"What day is it today?"

"September nine."

The little girl bit the penholder, thought for a while and said with a smile: "Big brother, you have been at my house for a month and a half!"

a month and a half.

Ah!
These four words hit my mind like a heavy hammer. For a moment, I felt as if my strength was drained, and I fell back on the bed, touching the totem on my chest with one hand. I don't know whether to feel lucky or sad .

a month and a half.

Although I escaped from the predicament again with the help of the curse, the time for the curse to take effect was significantly longer.

So much so that I was in a coma for a whole month and a half.

And as the owner of this body, I don't even know what happened in such a long time?
"Brother, you are lucky."

As if remembering something, the little girl said, "When my grandfather picked you up, there seemed to be monsters eating people around the county..."

From the little girl's mouth, I finally understood.

One and a half months ago, there was news of monsters wandering around this small county in the south-central border of China. Several teams were sent to exterminate them, but nothing was found. In fact, all the personnel of one of the teams were wiped out.

In the end nothing is left.

It was at that time that the little girl's grandfather found me dying from the side of the stinking ditch.

"you're awake?"

Just when I was about to get some useful news out of the little girl's mouth, an old man suddenly walked in outside the door. He was over [-] years old, but he was full of energy, and he walked like a dragon, but he didn't even have the air. gasp.

The old man walked into the main room with a basket in his hand.

"Juan'er, go to Second Aunt's house to get some prickly ash. I want it from last year. If you don't have any, go to your grandma's and ask."

When the old man said this, I noticed that the basket he was carrying contained a lot of medicinal herbs.

I am also a child who grew up in the countryside.

When I was young, my father often took me up the mountain to collect some medicinal materials and sell them in the city during the slack period, so that I could earn some pocket money.

"Ban Xia." I said the name of the medicinal material in one bite, it is very fresh, it should have just been dug out from the ground.

"Do you recognize?"

The old man was a little surprised, and there was an inexplicable taste in the eyes he looked at me.

"Ah."

I nodded and pointed to the old man's medicine basket by the wall: "Is that stuff still taken?"

"Not for sale."

Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head.

I get it: "Chinese medicine."

The old man smiled and said nothing, seeing his good granddaughter walking out, he walked towards me, opened the cabinet next to the bed, took out a set of clothes, and took out a few crumpled red notes .

See I'm a little unclear so.

The old man pointed to the door: "Go east along the road outside the door, and you can enter the city in less than half an hour. If you are caught, let alone I took you in."

Hearing this, I was shocked.

This old man probably knows something!
"Confused, aren't you?"

The old man smiled, and looked up at me without fear: "I have been practicing Chinese medicine for decades, and I can tell the pulse of a normal person just by feeling it."

"So..." I was about to ask a few questions tentatively.

But what the old man said next made me shut up.

"Your veins are the same as my son's."

"Dare to ask Lingtang..."

"died."

A look of condolence flashed in the old man's eyes, but don't put it on his face, he forced the corners of his mouth to smile: "I don't know if it's God's acceptance or what, my son has also become what those people call a supernatural being, because he masters I lost my ability and went crazy..."

Having said that, the old man didn't say any more.

But what the result is, he and I are very clear...

Looking at each other without words, after a long while, I silently put on the suit thrown out by the old man, tried it on, the size was a little small, but it didn't cause any serious problems, as for the few red tickets, I just took Two of them.

If it weren't for this old man's shelter, I might have already died in the wilderness now.

If he was unlucky and was caught by the Ability Management Bureau, his fate might be even worse.

Before leaving, I turned around and stopped, facing the old man standing in the main room looking at me, knelt down, faced the loess, and kowtowed three times.

Kindness without saying thanks.

This farewell, I don't know when I can see you again.