After being reborn, I got HE with my deadly enemy [Interstellar]

"You guys are back." Just as Jiang Li raised his head, he realized that the ghost hand that came in had gone out again.

The speed at which the ghost hand ran out was comparable to the jump of a starship, and it disappeared with a "whoosh".

When the ghost hand rushed out, there seemed to be the sound of the butcher's big ax chopping meat outside, pounding on the bone, and it was heard into the tent from a long distance away.

"Where's the ghost hand?" Jiang Li looked over in surprise, but heard Huo Qi say, "Don't worry about him."

While speaking, Huo Qi had already stood up.

"Your injury—"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Huo Qi avoided Jiang Li's hand that insisted on touching the wound, and said calmly, "Let's go, go out and see what the butcher is chopping up."

Jiang Li hurriedly chased after him for two steps, but he couldn't catch up with Huo Qi, so he gave up and followed Huo Qi to see the butcher.

The butcher is beheading.

When Jiang Li saw the head for the first time, it seemed that Jiang Li had returned to his previous life.

There are many double-headed human-faced snakes living under this yellow land. In the past life, these two-headed human-faced snakes frequently tried to hunt them. For a while, the individual soldiers in the team were poisoned and unconscious. The two medical soldiers could not count on it. Jiang Li He even took the time to cut down a few lurking double-headed snakes himself.

Because of his luck, he has never been bitten, so Jiang Li has not prepared the snake venom antidote for the double-headed snake, but judging by the appearance of the butcher, he is not a person who is afraid of being bitten. The butcher swung his big ax , smashed a head with a bang, and then chopped off the other head with a round of the axe.

Only a huge snake body was left lying in place.

The ghost hand commanded the butcher: "Two more axes, divide into three parts."

Seeing Jiang Li and Huo Qi coming, the butcher cut harder, and the ghost hand accepted: "We saw the people over there use these flesh and blood to attract fish in the river, then go down to dig the silt, and come up to sieve the sand. I thought it was quite efficient, so I called a snake over and planned to try it too.”

Although it looks like a human head, these two-headed human-faced snakes have completely lost their sanity, and they are no different from the silver fish in the Red River, but this head is too human-like, which makes Jiang Li uncomfortable .

But the butcher obviously didn't feel this way, because he tied his head to a climbing rope happily, and turned his head to "fish" in the Red River.

"Hey, that, boss, I'm going to get black gold too." The ghost pointed to the bank of the river, and said, "Just now, the people from Chen Xi's team got a lot of it, and I'm going to get it too."

When the ghost hand said these words, there was a bit of seriousness in his tone, Jiang Li thought, the ghost hand went down the river in a hurry, probably not because he wanted to get black money, but because he wanted to find a chance to beat Chen Xi's teammate - because Chen Xi's teammate has never been He kept fishing, kept jumping down to dig the mud, and then went ashore to sift the black gold. The whole set of smooth and flowing movements made his hands and eyes turn green.

The ghost hand still remembered the first thing about Chen Xi throwing flesh and blood on Huo Qi.

Jiang Li also held grudges, as soon as Guishou opened his mouth, he immediately agreed.

"Wait a while, I'll get you two more potions before you go down." Jiang Li said, "Pick up some more, just in case."

The ghost hand glanced at Huo Qi cautiously, and seeing that Huo Qi had no expression on his face, he replied: "Okay, then I will shoot two more."

Jiang Li turned around and walked into the tent, where all his tools for making potions were.

The solid fuel in the tent was still burning, making the inside of the tent very warm, the air was not circulating, and the smell was not pleasant, Jiang Li didn't mind it, and went directly to get the herbs he had prepared earlier.

But before he started making the potion, Jiang Li suddenly heard the sound of the tent curtain being raised, and Huo Qi came out again.

"Aren't you going to mine black gold?" Jiang Li asked him.

Huo Qi stood in front of the tent and paused for two seconds, then slowly walked towards the bed: "My legs hurt again."

Jiang Li hastily put down the herbs, and walked behind Huo Qi again, muttering as he walked, "I told you to let me see, there must be some dark wound left, maybe this little silver fish has mutated, and the toxin is extremely violent What about it? Although I haven’t seen it before, you have an SSS physique, so you can’t be fooled by ordinary little poison.”

When Jiang Li was talking about this, he realized that Huo Qi didn't mean to take off his pants to let him check, but just sat upright. When he caught his line of sight, Huo Qi suddenly looked away, coughed and said: "I'll just rest for a while."

"Then I'll treat you." Jiang Li saw that he insisted, so he sat aside and summoned the little black cat to treat Huo Qi.

The little black cat yawned big when it was summoned, then wagged its tail, and slowly stepped on Huo Qi's thigh and lower abdomen.

The little black cat was the size of a palm, with a small lump of milk, its paws were pink pads, and its cat pupils were the same as Jiang Li's, shimmering golden.

When the little black cat walked up to Huo Qi according to the owner's instructions and tried to start treatment, it found that there seemed to be nothing to treat in this body, so it raised the cat's head suspiciously and looked at Huo Qi.

The little milk cat is only about the size of a palm, but it already has the demeanor of its owner. When it looks at the patient, its eyes are quite fierce, as if it wants to ask at any time: Why don't you lie down and receive treatment?

When Huo Qi came back to his senses, his fingers had already landed on the warm and soft jaw of the little black cat, and he scratched it gently.

Huo Qi was startled by the softness of the hair, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Li.

The tactile sense of the spiritual body and the master's tactile sense are connected, he scratched the little black cat, that Jiang Li——

Jiang Li didn't respond.

The slender and beautiful young man leaned against the wall of the tent and fell into a deep sleep. His waistline and hip line were stretched at an angle, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, and the exposed jaw line was as beautiful and smooth as a white jade carving.

Huo Qi felt relieved.

Jiang Li has been making potions since he woke up. During this time, he saved him by throwing flesh and blood by the Red River, and went to treat him and cook porridge. In fact, he was already tired. As soon as he took a break, he fell asleep sitting up.

Huo Qi sat up slowly, hugged Jiang Li horizontally and put him on the bed. He originally wanted to let Jiang Li rest for a while, but when Jiang Li fell asleep, he always hooked something in his hand, Huo Qi hugged him, He raised his hand to seduce people.

This hook was right, Huo Qi was pressed down on the bunk by his neck, his upper body was stiff, and he was hanging in the air to maintain his body, fearing that Jiang Li would be crushed.

Jiang Li, however, fell into a deep sleep.

Huo Qi stared at Jiang Li's eyebrows for a moment, then slowly pulled up the quilt and covered Jiang Li's body, then gave up the bed to Jiang Li, got up and left, and went outside to see the butcher and the others.

A few minutes after Huo Qi left, Jiang Li woke up.

He was thinking about things in his heart, and he couldn't sleep well at first, not to mention that his mental body was still fluttering outside, and the constant tactile feedback came to him, which easily woke him up.

He subconsciously stroked his chin when he woke up.

Is it his illusion?How did it feel like someone scratched his chin?

Jiang Li turned his head to look at his little black cat, who yawned big at him and turned over to sleep.

Jiang Li had no choice but to take the little black cat back to his spiritual sea, and get up to work by himself.

The ghost hand is about to go down the river, and his potion can't be broken—Jiang Li looks deserted on the surface, but in fact he is a worried person. He always thinks about who gets hurt, and he used to think about the members of Chen Xi's team , now thinking about the players in his own team, he can't rest for a moment.

But ghost hands are much better than those heartless things.

Jiang Li climbed to the console and continued making potions. He made five potions in one go, and by the way estimated the time it would take for the team to mine black gold.

If Chen Xi's team hadn't been finding fault, their team's progress would not have been delayed for so long, but it seems that Chen Xi's team has found a way to mine black gold without using potions. If you come a few more times, without rest, and without interruption, you can still gather ten catties in a short time. It seems that his medicine will not be needed for the time being.

It's a pity to think about it this way, he might not be able to cheat Chen Xi's mission points anymore.

After all, Chen Xi's impulsiveness before was also stimulated, and he will definitely not be so reckless in the river again after he stumbled.

Just as Jiang Li's thoughts turned here, he suddenly heard a slight movement.

It's like the buzzing of some kind of bee's wings, from far to near.

When the voice approached, Jiang Li suddenly realized what it was. He was startled, and only had time to take half a step back, but he still didn't dodge. In the next second, there was a slight pain in his neck.

A strong anesthesia quickly spread from the neck to the whole body, and within a breath, Jiang Li was paralyzed and fell to the ground, without even touching the distress bracelet on his wrist.

After falling to the ground, Jiang Li watched helplessly as someone cut a hole in the tent from the back, revealing Chen Xi's angry livid face.

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