Mr. Hua’s fat wife

Chapter 82 Meeting Fake Zhao Yalin in the Basement

The squad leader felt that his body suddenly became light and airy, as if he had lost the restraint of gravity. He tried to struggle, but his limbs became extremely heavy, as if they were filled with lead. His vision began to blur, everything in front of him became blurry, and there was a faint tinnitus in his ears.

He wanted to shout, but his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat and could not come out. He felt that his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, as if he would stop at any time.

At the last moment when his consciousness gradually blurred, he seemed to see a vague figure appearing in front of him, but he could no longer tell who it was. Then, his consciousness completely sank into darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying in a strange room. His headache was splitting, as if it was about to split open, and his body felt unusually weak. He tried to sit up, but felt dizzy and had to lie back on the bed.

He looked around and found himself in a deserted basement. The room was filled with a pungent musty and damp smell. He tried to remember what happened, but his memory became blurry, as if it had been wiped clean.

After a while, the door to the room was pushed open, and a man in black uniform walked in. Seeing that he had woken up, the man walked to his bed, examined him, and then told him that he had been shot with a tranquilizer gun and sent to this basement.

He tried to recall the scene when he was hit by the tranquilizer gun, but the memory seemed to have been deliberately blocked. No matter how hard he tried, he could not recall anything related. He felt a panic, not knowing what happened to him or who wanted to harm him. Who is that man in black?

"How do you feel now?" asked the man in black uniform.

To be honest, the current squad leader doesn't feel good at all. His whole body is in great pain, as if he was thrown from a tall building.

He shook his head and said nothing. Because his throat was so painful, swallowing saliva felt like being cut by a razor blade. He motioned to the man to help him up. When he sat down, he saw a familiar body lying on the bed opposite. That's not the fake Zhao Yalin I'm looking for. Why is she here?

The man looked at the woman opposite and said, "Do you know her?"

The squad leader nodded.

"I met her while we were hunting outside. I performed a small operation on her while you were unconscious."

The squad leader now remembered that the man in black clothes he saw before he fell unconscious was the man in front of him. He remembered what Hua Tian said, there was a madman here, maybe it was him. On the surface, that person seems to be a harmless person, and most people would really not believe that he would do something harmful to nature.

In order to relieve his own pain, the squad leader pointed to his mouth and motioned to the man to give him some water. He feels really uncomfortable now. Let's see if drinking some water can help.

After a while, the man brought some food and water and placed them in front of the squad leader.

"Eat some cushion first, and I'll make some game for you to eat later. I hunted it yesterday and it's fresh."

If I had heard that there was game to be eaten before, the squad leader would definitely jump up with joy. But now he was not in the mood to eat. He didn't know what this man would feed him, whether it was real game or human.

He couldn't offend the madman in front of him now, so he nodded and smiled in response. After the man left, the squad leader immediately sent a distress signal to his teammates.

Fake Zhao Yalin slowly opened her eyes, feeling as if she was in a hazy dream. He tried to move his body, but found that his feet were tightly fixed by something and he could not move. She tried to struggle in fear, but she felt a sharp pain coming from her legs, as if countless steel needles were piercing his bone marrow.

"What's going on? What happened to my foot? Did the operation fail?" Fake Yalin's heart was full of fear and uneasiness. He tried to recall what happened before the operation, but his mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything. stand up.

She tried to shout, but found that her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she could not make a sound. His heartbeat quickened, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he began to feel his body shaking, as if he might collapse at any moment.

"No, it won't. The doctor said the operation was successful and I will be fine." Fake Zhao Yalin tried to comfort herself, but the fear in her heart became stronger and stronger. She felt as if she was in a dark abyss, helpless. Helpful yet desperate.

After a while, Fake Yalin's vision gradually became clearer. No, she was brought to a small house by a hunter for treatment. Where is this place? Why does her foot hurt so much? Didn't he treat her? What's wrong now? It feels more and more serious. But when her hands touched her feet, they were empty. Her foot was amputated. The fake Zhao Yalin was beating the quilt hysterically. Although she couldn't make a sound from her throat, seeing that, it was obvious that she was in great pain. `

"Sister-in-law, why are you here?" His throat was very uncomfortable now, and he kept coughing after finishing speaking.

When Fake Yalin heard someone talking to her, she immediately stopped her movements and looked at the other person in confusion. She pointed to her throat, signaling that she couldn't speak.

It seemed that the man was afraid of them shouting and had tampered with their throats.

"You're awake, how do you feel?" The middle-aged man heard movement in the room, so he came over to check.

Now the fake Zhao Yalin is speechless and can only shake her head to express that she is very bad. She pointed at her feet and asked what was going on.

"You said that the bones in your foot were cancerous and necrotic. In order to save your life, the cancerous part was amputated."

After hearing what the middle-aged man said, the fake Zhao Yalin felt very angry. Her foot was fine and had no pain at all, so why did she get bone cancer.

She couldn't speak, so she could only beat the quilt anxiously.

"Don't worry, I made a prosthetic leg for you and can install it for you tomorrow. It will be better than your own foot."

When the squad leader saw the fake Zhao Yalin beating the quilt hysterically, he could only cast a look of sympathy. He then thought about it, would it be his turn soon? He suddenly felt bad all over.

"Why haven't you eaten? That's my favorite thing to eat. It's delicious." The middle-aged man asked when he saw that the food in front of the squad leader was not moved at all. He wondered if he didn't like eating these things.

How dare the current squad leader eat the food here? He smiled and indicated that he had a sore throat and couldn't eat.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to give you the antidote. Just wait a moment." After that, he walked outside.

The squadron took a long breath. Fortunately, he was smart, otherwise he didn't know what kind of madness that person would have gone crazy.

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