The smell of alcohol on a wound is not much different from salt on a wound.

"Hiss-" The beard was so big that it was also full of pain, and he gasped and gritted his teeth.

"I endure the pain. Chu Feng's face did not change, and he dipped it in alcohol with a medical cotton, sandwiched it with tweezers, and slightly swiped acid and pus and blood on the wound.

After changing a lot of cotton balls, Chu Feng drenched him with alcohol again, and then bandaged him with a bandage.

What's even more amazing is that Pu Jia is also on the side, treating An An's injuries and bandaging her abdomen as well.

Both of them are quite familiar and natural in their movements, and they are obviously professional.

It's just that Chu Feng's hands and feet are faster, and he is more professional than Zhi Pujia.

"You study medicine?" Chu Feng glanced at her in surprise, a little surprised.

It suddenly occurred to him that the number of the pampas was also the beginning of "HXRC".

It shows that she is from Rongcheng, Huaxia.

"It can't be an alumnus, right?" Chu Feng had a strange conjecture in his heart, but quickly shook his head secretly to dispel this thought.

There are a lot of medical schools in Rongcheng, not necessarily the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Besides, who said she had to be a student? Maybe a doctor or nurse?

Pu Jia smiled and nodded, and then sighed: "It's a pity that I can't compare to you as professional." ”

"Two big guys, although I don't want to interrupt you, but-" Yellow Fur said awkwardly, "Can you take care of my ass too?"

"I'm a girl, so it's not convenient. Pu Jia said and looked at Chu Feng.

In the strange looks of everyone, Huang Mao lay on the side of the car, pouted his hips, and said weakly: "Please!"

It's a strange gesture.

Chu Feng looked like a sturdy little Lori, and when he went up, he kicked him in the leg, and scolded angrily: "Do it yourself!"

Sybil looked stupid: this is the first time I met the poor little girl?

Rose was also dumbfounded: Isn't my daughter usually quite well-behaved, and what did that dark Aretha do to make her become like this?

Still felt pitiful for the yellow hair, and treated the injury for him indiscriminately.

It's just that he is hairy, and it looks like the scene of killing pigs, and the yellow hair screams in pain. In the end, although it was bandaged, the bandage was crumpled, and it was simply wrapped around a few times, and it did not fit the wound closely, and it did not achieve the best hemostatic effect.

Huang Mao was so painful that tears flowed out: "Do you bandage the wound or kill the pig?"

The beard was polite to Chu Feng, but it was different to him, and he immediately glared: "Damn, it's good for me to bandage you, and you still pick and choose?"

The two scolded on the spot, but they instantly retracted after Chu Feng glanced at them.

Both Sybil and Rose discover that Sharon, a seemingly weak little girl, is like their leader. Especially the yellow hair and beard, almost looking at him.

Chu Feng took the overall situation and had a general understanding of the current situation.

In fact, it is not optimistic.

Chu Feng's rune scimitar was completely corroded and scrapped directly.

Sybil's bullets were also empty, including the spare magazine he carried.

Except for the two Five-Fourth Black Stars, only an alloy short knife in An An's hand can be regarded as a weapon.

"Can you take a look?" Chu Feng asked.

An An glanced at him and handed him the alloy dagger.

[E-rank item: Alloy Short Knife (Broken.) Repairable, upgradeable). 】

【Bound Reincarnation: An An】

"Good stuff. Chu Feng sighed and handed the blade back to her.

The upgradability is so important that it doesn't get cheap as the Samsara level increases, and it has room to grow.

"Of course," An An said casually, "If it hadn't cost points to redeem it, I would have been a D-class reincarnation." ”

Chu Feng bowed slightly, secretly thinking that he also had to get a melee weapon.

In the world of reincarnation, as long as it is a prop of the same level, the power of melee weapons is often higher than that of ranged weapons - after all, melee weapons can be blessed by the strength attribute, and like the 54-style black star, even if your strength attribute is as high as 100 points, the power of a shot is constant and will not change.

"Big brother, shall we make some more shields?" Huang Mao took the initiative to propose.

"Well," Chu Feng said in a deep voice, "Let's find some weapons casually." ”

In this way, everyone hurried to search the neighborhood and make use of all resources.

Kitchen knives, crowbars, and metal water pipes all served as temporary weapons.

And except for Chu Feng's small body at the moment, everyone has at least one table board on their backs. Especially the guy Huang Mao, he was stunned to make a huge movement, and dismantled an iron door panel behind him!

Everyone looked stupid on the spot, and Chu Feng was also stunned for a moment.

This guy ...... What a ghost!

"Big brother, I'll tell you!" Huang Mao's eyebrows danced, showing off his experience, "I used to stuff steel plates in my clothes when I was chopping a fight, and the knife couldn't be stabbed in, so I was so stable!"

"That is, we didn't find a suitable steel plate, otherwise each of us would have stuffed steel plates in our clothes, wouldn't that mean we have armor? Maybe it can save our lives when it's critical!"

He chattered endlessly, spitting everywhere: "When I was cutting with someone, the pen didn't wear a steel plate, and I was fine when I came here, and I sent him to the hospital in turn and lay down for more than half a month!"

The looks of the crowd are getting more and more exciting.

Listening to this guy's tone, it seems that he still shows off this as a glorious deed?

"Cowhide cowhide. Chu Feng was amused, and felt more and more that this guy was a talent, maybe it would be good to accept him as a junior brother.

"Are you stalling for time?" said Dark Alesa's cold voice again, causing the smile on his face to fade into a look of helplessness.

"Let's go. Chu Feng let out a long breath of turbidity, feeling as if he was being urged, so he could only continue to hurry.

A group of people walked down the street like this, everyone carried a board on their backs, not to mention, even Rose carried an alternative weapon like a crowbar in his hand, and the posture looked like a street brawl and chopping......

At the same time, several elongated vehicles in pitch black were speeding down the road.

The car was full of priests and nuns in black robes, with silver cross pendants hanging from their hearts.

The cardinal who was the leader looked at the photo in his hand, and his eyes were so deep that they were sunken inward.

"Bishop Sam, I'm afraid we're no match for Dark Alesa. A priest reminded in a deep voice.

"We don't need to confront Dark Alesa head-on," the cardinal, cold and calm, raised his picture, "just catch Sharon, and I'll put them both to death." ”

The priest's face changed slightly: "But Sharon is just an innocent little girl. ”

The bishop looked at him deeply and said solemnly, "On the road to fight against demons, sacrifice is inevitable. ”

"The Lord will remember her glory and sacrifice, Amen. ”

He made a prayer and kissed the cross in front of him.