I'm a cook in the wasteland

Chapter 129
The time underground seems to be night and day.

This is already the third day that everyone has collected here.

It was also the first day that a new batch of tool people arrived.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle!"

Zhu Xing pushed one of them with a grumpy tone.

In the sea of ​​flowers, Su Mo looked at the captives who had just arrived here with calm eyes.

Perhaps with the success of their group, it will be much easier to enter here.

It also means that their conspiracy may be bigger than she imagined.

"Su Mo, what should we do now?"

Li Xing walked to Su Mo's side and asked in a low voice.

"Do you want me to win over those people?"

"Now we are alone and weak, so we can recruit more people, and it will be easier when we can't escape in the future."

Li Xing's words in a low voice avoided those newcomers.

While the newcomer was still at a loss and even yelled and vented, the people with Su Mo were still working hard.

"Escape?"

Su Mo didn't seem to understand what the other party meant, and his face was confused.

"Yes, run away."

"Are you planning to stay here forever?"

"No way, you haven't planned to escape yet, have you?"

After talking, seeing Su Mo's puzzled look, Li Xing's expression was a little embarrassed.

"Su Mo, among these people, you are the most capable and the one I trust the most."

"There are spies in this team, but you can trust me."

"If you have a plan, be sure to tell me, I promise I will stand by your side."

"After all, you came back with my little life."

Rubbing his hands, Li Xing's attitude was very positive.

"it is good."

Smiling, Su Mo still looked confused.

"When I'm late, I'll discuss it with Sheng Cang and the others."

"You're right, we can't stay here forever."

"I trust Sheng Cang, I will tell you my plan later."

Whether it's a perfunctory plan or a "plan", Li Xing's mouth twitched as he looked at Su Mo who seemed to be pretending to be stupid and didn't understand what he was suggesting.

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Just leave and walk among the newcomers.

I don't know what Li Xing said.

Many of the flustered newcomers calmed down, and even followed behind Li Xing to get tools.

Following the trajectories of those people, his eyes scrutinized Li Xing's existence.

Su Mo's eyes were bright at this moment.

But the killing intent inside is also shining brightly.

Quickly restraining his expression, Su Mo bent down and continued his hard work.

"Sheng Cang, Sheng Cang!"

"It's okay!"

After a while, amidst the shouting, Su Mo straightened up and saw Sheng Cang being supported by Miao Jingshan.

Such a big man lost a lot of weight in these three days.

"Your wound."

Beside, Han Jiayue's voice trembled.

It's been three days.

It's been three days, and the wound is still bleeding, let alone healed.

Not only that.

Squatting down to take off the gauze, the flesh and blood near the wound had already begun to rot.

It smelled fishy.

Redness spreads across the legs.

Sheng Cang's forehead had already developed a high fever.

And the medicines prepared by Miao Jingshan couldn't work here at all.

"damn it!"

Cursing, he smashed the red flowers beside him with a slap.

At first glance, the stunning bloody flower, but now it is so coquettish that it makes people sick.

A little dizzy before his eyes, Miao Jingshan shook his head, staggered and almost fell.

It was Su Mo who appeared and supported him.

"Thank you."

Miao Jingshan thanked him, but Su Mo just shook his head.

Looking at Sheng Cang's wound, Su Mo looked puzzled.

There is nothing to say about Miao Jingshan's ability.

But this wound...is really problematic.

Look around.

Those predators were just watching from the outskirts of Huahai.

In the past few days, she could see clearly that those people rarely entered the sea of ​​flowers.

All said these flowers...

His thoughts turned sharply, but Sheng Cang, who was still holding on, passed out directly.

The body smashed into the flowers, and the petals flew.

But no one was there to enjoy the view at the moment.

Miao Jingshan rushed over and held down Sheng Cang's twitching body.

"Sheng Cang, Sheng Cang!"

"Hang on, you'll be fine!"

The consolation couldn't stop Sheng Cang from convulsing.

Limbs are writhing, and facial muscles are stretched strangely.

Blood foamed from his mouth.

Breathing is disturbed, and the pulse becomes weak rapidly.

Like a dying person.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Countless sentences can't describe Miao Jingshan's panic at the moment.

"Save him, please, please help him."

"I'll do whatever you want us to do."

"I beg you!"

Miao Jingshan, who had nowhere to go, rushed directly to where those people's tents were.

Zhu Xing, the outside guard, kicked Miao Jingshan away.

"doing what?"

"Go back and continue!"

The kick hit the chest, and the corner of Miao Jingshan's mouth was bleeding.

But even so, he still got up and hugged Zhu Xing's thigh.

"I know you have a way to save him, right?"

"As long as you save him, I will do whatever you say!"

Words and sentences, from the heart.

The sincere Miao Jingshan lost his composure at the moment Sheng Cang fell into a coma.

On the silent face in the past, there was cold sweat and panic.

But facing Miao Jingshan's prayer, Zhu Xing just sneered and kicked again.

"save him?"

"It's all a dead person, there is nothing to save."

"Maybe it won't be long before you can go with him."

"What's the hurry?"

"If you dare to come again, I will send you to see him right now!"

Under Zhu Xing's arrogant attitude, it was the weapons raised by those around him.

It seemed that as long as Miao Jingshan dared to move again, he would be sent back to the west directly.

Miao Jingshan fell to the ground, his eyes were bloodshot.

The chest rises and falls.

The murderous intent and hatred that appeared in his eyes were as real as they were.

He clenched his fists like a trapped animal, lost in despair.

"Sheng Cang is awake!"

Suddenly, a cry awakened Miao Jingshan's mind.

He turned his head and saw Sheng Cang sitting up with Su Mo's support.

Although his face was still a little ugly, he stopped twitching.

The pulse gradually stabilized.

never mind!
Surprise burst into his heart, Miao Jingshan stumbled and ran back.

Kneeling down next to Sheng Cang all of a sudden, Miao Jingshan was relieved after some diagnosis and treatment.

"I'm all right."

Seeing his good brother's pale appearance, Sheng Cang felt a little apologetic.

"Don't worry, I have a big life, I can't die."

While speaking, he grinned his teeth for a while, and it seemed that there was nothing serious.

Su Mo re-bandaged the wound thoughtfully.

After finishing all this, Su Mo got up and gave time to these two people.

Su Mo returned to Huahai with a serious expression.

There is something wrong with these flowers.

Whether it's the aroma or the reason, it affects their bodies.

Even for her, with the existence of the biscuit, the feeling of shackles in her body still hasn't disappeared.

[260/5000]

This is the energy value she has accumulated now.

Some are small biscuits she uses, but some are just plain old growth.

It's over there at the camp!

She kept a lot of stock of healing biscuits there.

Something must have happened.

Just to see how the cookies are consumed, not a big deal.

(End of this chapter)