Tiger Wings
Chapter 33
Just like now, just when Maya wanted to throw the corpse like before, he suddenly found that the finger that he thought was already a corpse moved. He really admired his piercing eyes, so he could observe the slightest ups and downs .
After stepping on the person's body quickly to signal not to carry him away, he asked Maya to turn the person over so that he could see from the front to see if he was really still alive.
No way, after seeing the horrible face of the first person, he didn't let Maya turn over the subsequent corpses, so as not to affect his appetite.
When he turned over, his heart was beating wildly, and he was afraid of seeing the classic scenes in ghost movies. However, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This person's condition is much better than the previous one. Although the nose is blue and the face is swollen, it can generally be seen that the picture is pretty good. The contours of the body have varying degrees of contusions, not to mention fractures and dislocations.
In particular, his right hand holding the sword was bent at an angle of nearly 180 degrees. He could imagine that he inserted the sword into the cliff to slow down the speed. , but either the whole arm was torn off by the huge force of the downward rush, leaving some skin and flesh attached to the body, or the weapon could not be broken halfway, but this man did it completely. Although he was not intact, he still saved his life.
Although the pulse was relatively weak, it would not be a problem for this person to survive as long as he took care of it well. The key was the current treatment. He made up his mind to save the person, so he called Maya.
I have to say that getting along with it in the past few days has become more and more to his liking. He can "hum" a few times casually, and it can understand what he means, although there are still many ironic accidents in the middle.
Not worried at all that it could not complete the task as a bird, he quickly ran back to the cave and picked up a fairly complete jar, went to the stream to fetch water, and found that the heavy jar could not be brought back with his toothless mouth. Not black lines.
When he came back again, the wounded man was already lying in the middle of the cave. Maya stood motionless on the stone and looked a little tired with his wings wrapped. He yelled at him twice, pulled the pot twice, and forgot about the direction of the stream. Forgot, Maya flew out pitifully, and made two weak "cuckoos", which made him feel that he was cruel to animals.
Thinking in his heart, he walked up to the man, and found that there were a few new wounds on his legs covered with a lot of sand. After thinking about it, he guessed that some bird must be lazy and dragged him on the ground. Apart from these small wounds, the focus is on his brain, right hand and chest holding the sword.
He hasn't measured how deep the cliff is, but he has seen many corpses that have been smashed into flesh these days. This person looks fine from the outside, but he doesn't know the injury to the bone in the inner palace.
Look at his tattered clothes that were scratched by branches and stones. Although he is still all in black, it is not difficult to see that the clothes are well-made, with soft and delicate tentacles. The neckline, cuffs and trousers are all designed with a corset, and a belt is tied tightly around the waist. On the top, the whole dress is firmly attached to the body, so Wei'an's tall figure is fully exposed.
Liangliang's claws slid down from the collar lightly, and the whole jacket was dissected.
Hearing the crisp "chi la" sound, his heart trembled twice. Needless to say, this clothes must be very expensive, much better than the coarse cloth of his previous life. To be honest, he was really reluctant to part with it.However, it is estimated that even the best tailor will not be able to mend it if it is broken like this.
Coat, middle coat, inner coat, because the clothes are thin, he can only carefully cut them one by one, for fear that he will disembowel him if he does not fall to his death. A little heavier and the person won't get hurt.
The last is a layer of gold silk vest, which looks extraordinary. There is a layer of cold light reflected in the cave with no light at all. The thin layer covers the entire chest. There is no sewing trace. Made of one piece, the tentacles are smooth and the texture is hard, and it is the only one that is not damaged.
His saliva was about to flow down immediately——if this were placed in modern times, it would be a high-end "bullet armor". I didn't notice that he scratched the clothes as usual, but now I found that he didn't even pick up a thread. The first thing I saw in days that might hold up to his sharp claws.
But here comes the trouble, this vest is a pullover, how can he untie it?
He had no choice but to worry about Maya who had just returned with a water jug in his mouth. Maya stared at the man for a while, but a small tornado would blow over him, and the sand and broken steps flew together, covering his head and face. He stuck out his tongue and sneezed a few times.
Before he could settle the score with Maya, he caught a glimpse of the man turned over from the corner of his eye, and immediately saw that the vest behind him was inlaid with a few simple stones, emitting a faint light and reflecting each other, arranged in various colors It formed a pattern that he couldn't understand, touched it with his paw curiously, and heard a strange "click", and was so frightened that he thought it was the mechanism that took several steps back.
Several stones of different colors quickly moved into another pattern as if they had grown legs, and then—the vest opened. He watched a miraculous scene, waited for a while to make sure there was no danger, and then approached the past again.
He didn't dare to ask Maya for help anymore, his method was too violent, he heard a "groan", presumably he touched the wound.He has bruises on his back anyway, so it's okay to deal with that first.
He brought a few grasses in his mouth, which were left over after Lan Lingyi picked them up and used them. He had seen him grind them up and apply them on the wound, and it healed within a few days.
Without hands, he could only find a relatively clean stone and rub it with his paws. He looked at the paws stained with grass juice from white to green, and before he could feel sick, he heard a few heavy coughs and turned At the first glance, I found that the person lying on the ground had spit out several mouthfuls of blood, which had wetted quite a bit of the ground.
Forget it, saving people is the most important thing. Holding his breath, he swallowed the shattered herb and applied it to the man's back. Then he began to check his hand that was still holding the sword, and found out that at least he couldn't escape the fracture.This is difficult. With his current appearance, it is almost painful to bandage. He made up his mind to at least take off the sword. The sword looks very heavy. It presses the wrist nerve for a long time. Abandoned.
After stepping on the person's body quickly to signal not to carry him away, he asked Maya to turn the person over so that he could see from the front to see if he was really still alive.
No way, after seeing the horrible face of the first person, he didn't let Maya turn over the subsequent corpses, so as not to affect his appetite.
When he turned over, his heart was beating wildly, and he was afraid of seeing the classic scenes in ghost movies. However, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This person's condition is much better than the previous one. Although the nose is blue and the face is swollen, it can generally be seen that the picture is pretty good. The contours of the body have varying degrees of contusions, not to mention fractures and dislocations.
In particular, his right hand holding the sword was bent at an angle of nearly 180 degrees. He could imagine that he inserted the sword into the cliff to slow down the speed. , but either the whole arm was torn off by the huge force of the downward rush, leaving some skin and flesh attached to the body, or the weapon could not be broken halfway, but this man did it completely. Although he was not intact, he still saved his life.
Although the pulse was relatively weak, it would not be a problem for this person to survive as long as he took care of it well. The key was the current treatment. He made up his mind to save the person, so he called Maya.
I have to say that getting along with it in the past few days has become more and more to his liking. He can "hum" a few times casually, and it can understand what he means, although there are still many ironic accidents in the middle.
Not worried at all that it could not complete the task as a bird, he quickly ran back to the cave and picked up a fairly complete jar, went to the stream to fetch water, and found that the heavy jar could not be brought back with his toothless mouth. Not black lines.
When he came back again, the wounded man was already lying in the middle of the cave. Maya stood motionless on the stone and looked a little tired with his wings wrapped. He yelled at him twice, pulled the pot twice, and forgot about the direction of the stream. Forgot, Maya flew out pitifully, and made two weak "cuckoos", which made him feel that he was cruel to animals.
Thinking in his heart, he walked up to the man, and found that there were a few new wounds on his legs covered with a lot of sand. After thinking about it, he guessed that some bird must be lazy and dragged him on the ground. Apart from these small wounds, the focus is on his brain, right hand and chest holding the sword.
He hasn't measured how deep the cliff is, but he has seen many corpses that have been smashed into flesh these days. This person looks fine from the outside, but he doesn't know the injury to the bone in the inner palace.
Look at his tattered clothes that were scratched by branches and stones. Although he is still all in black, it is not difficult to see that the clothes are well-made, with soft and delicate tentacles. The neckline, cuffs and trousers are all designed with a corset, and a belt is tied tightly around the waist. On the top, the whole dress is firmly attached to the body, so Wei'an's tall figure is fully exposed.
Liangliang's claws slid down from the collar lightly, and the whole jacket was dissected.
Hearing the crisp "chi la" sound, his heart trembled twice. Needless to say, this clothes must be very expensive, much better than the coarse cloth of his previous life. To be honest, he was really reluctant to part with it.However, it is estimated that even the best tailor will not be able to mend it if it is broken like this.
Coat, middle coat, inner coat, because the clothes are thin, he can only carefully cut them one by one, for fear that he will disembowel him if he does not fall to his death. A little heavier and the person won't get hurt.
The last is a layer of gold silk vest, which looks extraordinary. There is a layer of cold light reflected in the cave with no light at all. The thin layer covers the entire chest. There is no sewing trace. Made of one piece, the tentacles are smooth and the texture is hard, and it is the only one that is not damaged.
His saliva was about to flow down immediately——if this were placed in modern times, it would be a high-end "bullet armor". I didn't notice that he scratched the clothes as usual, but now I found that he didn't even pick up a thread. The first thing I saw in days that might hold up to his sharp claws.
But here comes the trouble, this vest is a pullover, how can he untie it?
He had no choice but to worry about Maya who had just returned with a water jug in his mouth. Maya stared at the man for a while, but a small tornado would blow over him, and the sand and broken steps flew together, covering his head and face. He stuck out his tongue and sneezed a few times.
Before he could settle the score with Maya, he caught a glimpse of the man turned over from the corner of his eye, and immediately saw that the vest behind him was inlaid with a few simple stones, emitting a faint light and reflecting each other, arranged in various colors It formed a pattern that he couldn't understand, touched it with his paw curiously, and heard a strange "click", and was so frightened that he thought it was the mechanism that took several steps back.
Several stones of different colors quickly moved into another pattern as if they had grown legs, and then—the vest opened. He watched a miraculous scene, waited for a while to make sure there was no danger, and then approached the past again.
He didn't dare to ask Maya for help anymore, his method was too violent, he heard a "groan", presumably he touched the wound.He has bruises on his back anyway, so it's okay to deal with that first.
He brought a few grasses in his mouth, which were left over after Lan Lingyi picked them up and used them. He had seen him grind them up and apply them on the wound, and it healed within a few days.
Without hands, he could only find a relatively clean stone and rub it with his paws. He looked at the paws stained with grass juice from white to green, and before he could feel sick, he heard a few heavy coughs and turned At the first glance, I found that the person lying on the ground had spit out several mouthfuls of blood, which had wetted quite a bit of the ground.
Forget it, saving people is the most important thing. Holding his breath, he swallowed the shattered herb and applied it to the man's back. Then he began to check his hand that was still holding the sword, and found out that at least he couldn't escape the fracture.This is difficult. With his current appearance, it is almost painful to bandage. He made up his mind to at least take off the sword. The sword looks very heavy. It presses the wrist nerve for a long time. Abandoned.
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