Remnant bones

Almost crawled back to the residence, but luckily the leg bones were not attacked at that time.Otherwise, basically the whole body falls apart, relying on a body wrapped in a relatively good leather bag, I don’t know if it will make a "squeak" when walking, that kind of wooden chair that has been placed for hundreds of years is about to "squeak before dying." groans".

I think I should be lucky now, fortunately my residence is relatively close to the cemetery where I was "thrown away" by my tribe.Otherwise, I'm going to be ready to camp there for a long time.As for why it is now, few people would be happy because they live next door to the cemetery.So my current thoughts seem to classify myself...in the scope of abnormal human beings, does this count as scolding myself...or, self-knowledge?

"..." It was rare for my always active mind to be silent for a while, and I realized that I seemed to have accepted this body and became Jun Mai, the pseudo-paralyzed empress.It seems that I have completely buried the emotions that I am not good at expressing on my face in my heart.

Is this a good thing, or a bad thing?

It is perfect to hide my emotions, so that the enemy cannot analyze my next move from the expression or tone.In this way, a surprise surprise attack effect can be achieved, and even a "one-hit kill" can be achieved if conditions permit.From the perspective of actual combat exercises, it seems to be a good advantage.

Or because of the superficial indifference, some things that should have happened passed by accidentally.This aspect is more dramatic, which is commonly known as dog blood.However, judging from normal interpersonal communication, facial paralysis is indeed easy to cause a generation gap between people.But Junmalu and I don't seem to have this kind of trouble, so you can choose to ignore it.

In all fairness, I personally prefer the former.

Because I am a lazy person with a lot of inner activities and fake facial paralysis, in order to change my image, I need to practice hard, what to practice?Facial expressions, of course.But every time I think of myself giggling in front of the mirror from time to time, whether to cry or not, to laugh or not, the performance of being suspected of encountering a psychiatric patient is enough to dispel any idea of ​​choosing the latter.

Admitting that you are different from ordinary people and admitting that you have mental defects are completely different things!My IQ is not enough to confuse the two.Of course, I don't think I mind using this to fool people with less IQ than me...in the right circumstances, I choose to approve.

However, this is the only time I can have the leisure to think about these messy things.

After a little proper rest, the most important thing now is to deal with the injuries on my body.There are still many herbs that have been processed before. Although I am not used to this treatment method that is completely different from Western medicine, but with the help of my original memory, I can adapt quite quickly.After all, no matter how different they are, they are all a kind of medical skills, and they always have something in common.As long as I find the trick, applying it is not as difficult as imagined, not to mention the most troublesome medicinal herb knowledge does not require me to remember it all over again, as long as I spend some time to fully understand and absorb it.

Because most of them are internal injuries, the most difficult wounds to deal with on the body are the trauma on the back.Since the position is in a blind spot of a person, it is impossible to touch the wound alone.After several times of using the props and failing to apply the medicine, I simply soaked the bandage in the prepared medicine, then dried it and bandaged it directly.Although the treatment effect will be greatly affected, it is much better than not being able to use medicine at all.

In order to speed up the recovery of the injury, I took medicine regularly, and at the same time, I took a medicinal bath every three days.For me, who is used to the fast and accurate treatment methods of western medicine, this is really not an ordinary hardship!The smell of various Chinese medicines mixed together is not ordinary and unpleasant, even the body itself is used to it.The first few times I almost fainted!Although the smell left on the body after the medicated bath was a little lighter, it was still quite pungent.There is no way, I can only try to add more spices to the medicinal herbs for blending. Over time, my body has a unique medicinal fragrance that seems to be absent.Even after stopping the medicated bath, this medicinal fragrance still exists, especially when bleeding and sweating are stronger than usual.

Khan... Do I count as the legendary "medicine man"?Fortunately, my blood does not have the effect of "medicine man" to cure all diseases, otherwise I would have become an alien version of "Tang Monk Meat"...

However, even with the preparation, the series of complications caused by the injury not long after the injury still tossed me enough!Fever, dizziness, nausea, dehydration, weakness of limbs... Basically, there are no adverse reactions that can be experienced.External injuries healed so fast, internal injuries healed several times faster than ordinary people, and most of the reasons why I was bedridden were these small symptoms that ordinary people did not take seriously.I have seen the meaning of this "extremely poor resistance", it is really... sturdy...

After taking the medicine as a meal for more than three months, I was finally able to go to the ground before the stock of herbs was about to run out.

Pushing open the closed paper door, the morning sun was not too strong, but it still made me, who had been a "vampire" for more than three months, subconsciously stretch out my hand to cover my eyes.After a while, I finally got used to it.

Dressed in a plain white kimono, she sat down on the edge of the wooden corridor.I took a deep breath, the unpolluted forest makes the air in this world extraordinarily fresh.

There is a feeling of being alive again... Although it is actually the case...

According to my analysis of Jun Mai's memory in the hospital bed during this period, this world seems to be Japan's Sengoku period.There are samurai, ninjas, and daimyo... but they seem to be different.The status of the ninja here does not seem to be as unknown as the history I have learned said.On the contrary, it even surpassed the samurai who should occupy most of the "soldier" class in the social structure.Moreover, the existence of CKL made the ninjutsu that had never existed in that world appear in the real world, making the ninjas in this world the dominant force at the beginning of the war.

An interesting change... In the words of the little girl from the nursing department, Mi Ling, I have traveled to a "different world", not time and space.Maybe it's a parallel space like anime, novel, or movie.

Before I died, I remembered that the little girl said that in this society, clear wear and Tang wear are no longer popular, and the illusory world with crowds of handsome men is king!Don't be surprised why there are no beauties, the little girl said that people like her who take the responsibility of appreciating beautiful men and rejecting beauties are called "Beautiful Wolf". Before MS was alive, she had been daring me and my pediatrician colleague Min Yang to have such a shocking "forbidden love" that weeps ghosts and gods, tortures body, heart, heart, heart, and love!At that time, if it wasn't because of the preoperative preparations for the five surgeries, I would have really thought about it... It was fun.

And now, as she said, she has transmigrated into this ignorant world.In fact, I don't have any emotions such as "unknown fear". In my opinion, only the "unknown" can be fun.This way you don't have to worry about being bored... Even if it's an imaginary world, there's nothing wrong with it. Now that I've become one of them, this world is real to me.I have "relatives" here, and I may meet my "important person" in the future, so I am quite happy to live according to my own wishes!But with this face, I can't smile.

It's just that I'm not dissatisfied with my current situation.It has nothing to do with this "extremely poor resistance" body. My biggest complaint is the color of these clothes-all white.As for kimono and Tang suit, which are relatively casual clothing, I have a soft spot in my previous life, and I don't care about the style of Jun Mai's clothes.

But I hate white, the vicissitudes of life are weak, a kind of sadness that seems to abandon life.Although some people use white to describe purity, kindness, and innocence, I don't agree with it.A person's life is like a painting, only when there are colors can it prove that he once existed.The richest thing in a person is emotion, whether it is joy, sorrow, pain, hatred... Even if he is at a loss, he has his own color.

White represents nothingness. Compared with it, I prefer the black of various colors, the purest black...

It's a pity not to talk about me here, I'm afraid the whole Huiye Village can't find a black or even slightly darker color clothes.A blood-thirsty race whose life is battle, but prefers to wear light-colored clothes.It's really ironic...

Still, forget it.Anyway, the white coat I used to wear at work was also white. I just didn’t like it, but it’s not completely unacceptable.And Junma Lu likes me to wear white, which is why the original light blue pieces in the clothes also disappeared.In front of him, I still wear white... black clothes, I only wear them when I want to kill someone.

So... at that time, I was called "Black Clothes".

"Reaper" dressed in black...