Pick up a dead man and bring him back

I pulled out the knife, walked over, and compared Bifang's neck with the knife, "What the hell, take out the antidote!"

Shiba's face was as white as a ghost's, and he was leaning against the bushes, but his eyes were still open. I don't know if the aftertaste is still there, or it still looks rippling.

He took a breath and added, "Qingxue Pill."

The man immediately understood, and showed an ugly smile, "Such a holy medicine is hard to find for a single pill, how can a vulgar person like me have it, a beauty..."

When I heard this, I pushed the knife forward a few minutes, and he immediately changed his words.

"How could the hero think that I have it." The man finished with a straight face.

At that time, I could clearly hear that the medicine was on them now. This man took off all his clothes, but he still spoke in a calm manner, obviously fearless.

I gave him two backhanded slaps, "CNNN, speak humanly! Where is the Qingxue Pill?"

If I don't ask about the Qingxue Pill, I can't live at eighteen, and if I can't survive at eighteen, I don't have an antidote. I'm just a grasshopper tied to a rope and I have to work hard.

I looked at Shiba angrily, only to see that he had closed his eyes, and I really didn't know if he was dead or alive.

The man snorted coldly and remained silent.

I'm not a good-tempered person either. I stabbed his thigh with a knife, and blood poured out. What! Otherwise..."

The man snorted, but still didn't speak.

The stones in the real NM's latrine are smelly and hard!

I was about to raise the knife and use all the short interrogation before, when I saw a flash of white light and it stabbed straight into the man's neck.

The man didn't even shake, he just fell to the ground and died.

I widened my eyes, looking at the knife stuck in the man's neck, a surge of heat rushed to my head!

"Damn it, you killed him before you asked this question, you are too good to be called a hero!"

□□Probably just exerted force, his whole body was weak, he paused for a while, and then said, "The medicine is under the skin of his left hand, if you touch it, you should be able to feel it."

I hesitated, thinking nonsense.

Eighteen said again, "His eyes just looked at his left arm three times. After I looked closely, I found something strange."

I heard that I picked up the man's hand to check, and sure enough there was a hard object on the forearm, near the wrist. The difference could be seen with the naked eye. I picked the skin with a knife, and I saw a white wax pill the size of a thumb.

I squeezed the medicine apart, revealing the white pill, and handed it to Shiba.

After Shiba took the medicine, he took out another pack of drugs from his arms and handed it to me to treat the wound myself.

The white powder was sprinkled, and I immediately felt the pain worsen.

I thought to myself that this kid Nima might have run out of people, and now he is going to kill people to silence him.

Even if he takes the antidote now, he is still weak. If I kill him now, I don't know who will die and who will live!

I don't know if it's because of the fierce look in my eyes or what, Shiba said sarcastically, "This medicine is the best wound medicine, it's something for the first battalion, I'm going to kill you, just wait for you to die of poison, why bother?" you."

I thought to myself: yes.

So rewrap it.

"What's next?" I asked.

Shiba's complexion has improved a lot, but it is still far from normal.

"Cultivate some time first." He replied.

"89 will find him sooner or later." I said, meaning that escape is the most important thing, at least stay away first.

Shiba was silent for a while, his eyes were cold, "He won't be here for at least half a month. My palm used four levels of internal strength. He is practicing external kung fu. He doesn't pay attention to internal strength. He has serious injuries. He has to go back to Yongzhou again." City Fuming, there is no time to see if I am dead or not."

"Besides, there is no cure for the poison of embroidered clothes. He predicts that I will definitely die." Eighteen said.

It seems that the Qingxue Pill can cure all kinds of poisons, even the world of NM has no solution, you can't even die!

I am inexplicably angry, I knew I ate it myself!

"... Well, give me the antidote!" I stretched out my hand.

Shiba took out a gray ball from his bosom, which seemed to be still warm, and threw it over, "Eat another one in the next three days."

I looked at eighteen, and my anger came up again!

This person obviously could give me the antidote all at once, but he didn't. I don't know what to do, but there must be no good bird!

"The Qingxue Pill can't completely detoxify me. I need to force the poison out. During this period, I hope you don't act rashly!" Eighteen waves said calmly.

The two ate some food hastily, during which I saw that Shiba's hands had turned a light lead color, presumably it was the effect of the blood cleansing pill.

Eighteen and I went into the cave, and it was obvious that people often came to the cave, and it was equipped with straw beds, some dry firewood, food, and even a small copper tripod for cooking.

Eighteen took the bed as a matter of course, and after a while, I sat up cross-legged and closed my eyes. When I was thinking about what to do, I was hit by two small stones in the acupuncture points, and I couldn't move or make a sound. , can only maintain a standing posture.

I scolded Shiba all over my heart, it was nothing more than that this kid was too TNND's thief, too careful to make the Wannian ship, I haven't acted yet, so Nima fixed me first.

I haven't forgotten the pain of being frozen before. Even if I stood in a military posture, I didn't stand for four or five hours. What's more, I might as well stand like this, because I raised one arm and squatted halfway. walking on horseback...

I looked at my arm in distress, brother, I pray you don't give up.

I had to divert my attention, think about my modern life, and after much deliberation, there was no one worthy of my concern.

My name is Jun Ming.

I didn’t have a mother since I was a child, my father couldn’t control me, I was omnipotent in fighting and making troubles, and finally at the age of 16, after getting a girl’s belly big, my father found a relationship and sent me to the army.

How awesome am I, can I listen to the instructor?

On the first day I went in, I had a fight with the instructor. Of course I lost a lot, but the instructor was also bitten off by me, so he could only laugh and call me a "earth dog".

It was inevitable that I would be punished during the training, but I was young at that time, and I insisted on resisting with a stubborn spirit of refusal to admit defeat. Later, I became good friends with the instructor. In fact, the instructor was only one year older than me.In the third year, I became a volunteer soldier, and the instructor became my squad leader.

after that?

The squad leader injured a nerve in his lower back during a training session. With no possibility of recovery, he was forced to leave the army.

Not half a month has passed since this happened, and my father was smashed into a puddle of meat on the construction site.

Later, I joined the Special Forces. I didn’t enter in the first year, but I joined in the second year. After serving for a year and a half, I heard that the squad leader accidentally plunged into a hole in the ice one night half a year ago. so cold.

Later, my comrades-in-arms all died one after another. I saw through the endlessness of this profession, so I deliberately injured myself and retreated.

Then I came here.

Thinking about it, I don't think it's a pity, after all, I have gone through everything.

Suddenly there were some noises coming from Shiba. I came back to my senses and took a closer look. I saw him vomited four or five mouthfuls of black blood in a row, sweating profusely, and fell into the straw without any movement.

I struggled irritably, but I didn't expect to be able to move. I rushed to him and tried his pulse. Fortunately, it was quite steady, and I should be fine.

I breathed a sigh of relief, I was too afraid of this girl's hiccups, and then I followed suit.

I looked at his hand again, but it was still a light lead color...

It seems that the medicine can only go so far.

Seeing his half-dead appearance, his heart skipped a beat—if he didn't find an antidote now, let alone when.

Even if I find the antidote, I don't need to kill this person. The sky is big and the earth is big. As long as I get away with it, where can he find me?

I groaned and turned him all over, but I couldn't see any gray pills, but I found a bottle of light red pills.

I don't know where he hid it - he couldn't find it!

Forget it, everyone has his own fate, let's accept fate.

I sighed, looking at the messy blood on Ya's lips, and suddenly recalling the kiss not long ago, I couldn't help feeling more and more annoyed, no matter how I looked at it, I found it unpleasant.

So he started to clean the house, and his breathing quickly became steady, as if he had fallen asleep.

At this time, he seemed harmless to humans and animals.

I secretly imagined myself dying from poison, and while I was out of the cave, I planned to bury the two dead people outside. After all, I still have to live in this place for a while, and I feel uncomfortable if it stinks. Corruption is unappetizing enough, not to mention the smell!

When I finished my work, the sky was basically dark, leaving only a dim light.

The forest covered the sky and the sun, and at night, you could hardly see your fingers. I was worried that wild animals would come and go, so it was best to keep the fire lit. The cave probably didn't have enough firewood. I thought so, so I picked up some dead branches.

When I returned to the cave, I realized that Shiba had already woken up, but his expression was still not very good. Seeing me come back now, I don't know if it was my illusion, but the frosty poker face loosened like spring snow.

"Until I recover from my injury, you must not leave me for more than ten feet." The gentle voice was a little hoarse, and it was an order.

I threw the firewood angrily, and said with a smile: "The villain's life is still in the hands of grandpa, so of course grandpa has the final say."

Eighteen did not answer.The clothes were gathered and opened on the low stone wall.

I quickly set up the fire and leaned against the fire to rest.

In the middle of the night, I saw Shiba bowed his head and ate something, and blinked, and found that it was those small blue-gray balls.

Shiba obviously also saw that I had discovered it, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, and I was suddenly shocked and sweaty all over, and I was so sleepy.

Shiba moved his throat and asked, "Do you know what I just ate?