Chapter 130: Come, Listen to My Popular Science
"Do you want to deal with your injuries?" Seeing their flesh and blood blurry after praying, Jian Ning asked lightly, looking at such a group of fanatics, it was difficult to maintain an innocent disguised expression, and his attitude turned one hundred and eighty degrees, which was in stark contrast to before.
Observing their discussions, I initially learned that hundreds of years ago, wars broke out everywhere, and the country in which they lived was involved in a melee.
The three surnamed Omura were guided by the gods to migrate through mountains and rivers and live in seclusion.
Their gods did find a good place for them, and this was only a corner of the plane, and they named this corner the Cave of Divine Origin.
Shenyuan Cave is like an independent continent, with a cliff and sea on one side, a lofty mountain and high cliff on one side, a natural moat and a dangerous moat on the other, and a rare and uninhabited forest on the other.
This continent is rich in resources, rich in land, rich in scenery, where they have children and live in peace and contentment, and their gods have saved them from the suffering of war, and they have peace and abundance of food and clothing.
They are self-sufficient and comfortable in their paradise, but all this suddenly changes a few years ago, when an outsider breaks the peace of their isolation.
Outsiders have a clever tongue, outstanding ability, five cars of learning, powerful skills, and great ambition.
His arrival changed the simple and peaceful life of Shenyuan Cave.
It is especially popular with young people.
Gradually, the younger generation ceased to believe in and revered God, and their belief in God slowly disappeared in favor of worshipping the outstanding outsiders.
Angered by the contemptuous god, Shenyuan Cave was suddenly shrouded in fog a year ago, and the thick fog lasted for a long time, and the fertile land could no longer grow food
People panicked
Fancy sacrifices, all kinds of confessions, desperately praying for forgiveness.
However, God just doesn't bird them.
"Thank you, no need. This is God's punishment. Aunt Luo glanced at Second Uncle Ye, who was missing an arm, and blamed herself with great remorse, muttering: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault."
When the heat wave hit, Second Uncle Ye protected her under her, she was safe and sound, but she didn't dare to advocate for the healing of Second Uncle Ye without authorization, because this was God's punishment, and they were willing to be punished.
The profanity that had just been done and the incense and the blasphemy had angered God, and the God they had revered was angry.
Jian Ning blew the messy bangs on his forehead, and his tone was indifferent: "What, you want to apologize with death?"
Aunt Luo looked up at her, with a lifeless expression on her face and a little ethereal hope: "If it is useful to apologize for sin with death, we are willing to do it." ”
It looks like a regrouping of the will to die.
Jian Ning laughed: "Do you know what will happen to you after you die?"
Aunt Luo: "Go to hell or go to heaven." ”
"Wrong!" Jian Ning smiled wickedly and playfully: "After you die, a large number of bacteria will multiply in your respiratory tract and intestines, and the stinking odor will be produced, and these gases will be excreted from your body through your mouth, nose and anus, and the smell will be as bad as abalone." Next, the abdomen of the body is first distended, and after 12 days, the skin of the right lower abdomen grows green spots, followed by blisters and vascular networks, and then spreads to the whole body, and after 37 days, the gas enters the subcutaneous tissue, the face is swollen and black, the eyes are protruding, the lips are thickened, the tip of the tongue is protruding, the abdomen is distended, and the mouth and nose are bleeding foamy fluid. ”
"Eventually, it turned into pieces of rotten flesh crawling with maggots, emitting a strange stench, and flies buzzing all over the hall, and you were all a source of foul pollution. Biological weapons are nothing more than that, Jian Ning hooked her lips: "Do you suppose, your gods hate you to death?"
Aunt Luo apap uncles were stunned and shocked: Are you the devil!!
"The above is just one corpse, there are thirteen of you" Jian Ning stabbed the heart a few times, still not satisfied: "I will never help you collect the corpse, whether you go to heaven or hell, just wait to meet the thunderous wrath of your gods." ”
Good words to persuade do not exist!
Jian Ning has never stepped on a point to hit seven inches.
"I guess there are still descendants and clansmen among you who live in a certain place in the Shenyuan Cave, do you continue to guess, will your gods curse this land in a fit of anger?"
Aunt Luo's apapap uncles chattered their teeth: "Please heal us!"
"Please!"
"Please!" "Please shut up! I won't dare to die in the future after listening to your crazy science."
Decided never to be buried after death!
It's so miserable to be deceived by your delicate and cute face, you are clearly the devil!
Jian Ning blackened her face and said nothing, helping them to apply medicine, stop the bleeding, and bandage their wounds.
The medicine that was saved by spending 3,000 points consumed seventy-seven-eighty-eight in a few clicks.
Drugs are expensive, especially anti-inflammatory drugs, anti-infective drugs, expensive bites!
Jian Ning was distressed, three thousand points, her farming robot!
One of the robot baby's arms is gone!
Fortunately, she bought a lot of them at one time, and she expected to use at least ten or twenty copies of these medicines, but she didn't survive a single copy!
I'm going to restock again next time I go back.
Congratulations to the player for earning 388 Fireflies. Okay, it's a little less painful!
Aunt Luo was only slightly injured, but the firefly she got from her was still 388.
Others are still 1 point.
Now Jian Ning can be sure that Aunt Luo is the key person in the dungeon.
The aborigines who were missing arms and legs were placed in the side hall after treatment, and the three people who were fortunate to have only minor injuries were organized by Aunt Luo to go to the backyard to fetch water and clean up the main hall.
Jian Ning watched speechlessly as they lay on the ground and wiped the temple shiny, these people were really unswerving to their gods.
Disturbing.
Your gods have blown your hands and feet flying everywhere, and your exposed skin is burnt and fragrant, can we have a little backbone?!
Strength deduction, let you abuse me thousands of times, I still treat you like my first love.
Don't talk about any beliefs, anyway, Jian Ning can't agree with their approach, if anyone dares to hurt her, there will always be only one way for her, double ten times a hundred times a thousand times to return to others.
It doesn't matter if you are a god or a demon, you will kill a god when you meet a god, and you will punish a demon when you meet a demon.
Out of sight and out of mind, staying in the main hall for a while, Jian Ning ran to the side hall and leaned against the wall to squint, and after waking up, he checked the injuries and found that several people had low-grade fevers.
Infection, anemia, and hematoma can all cause low-grade fever.
This is troublesome, she can only do simple wound bandaging, like this broken arm and leg can only use medicine to resign herself to fate.
After feeding them antibiotics and antipyretics, Jian Ning walked out: "Aunt Luo, Second Uncle Ye, they have a fever." ”
"Huh?" Aunt Luo let out a panic, and didn't ask anxiously about Jian Ning like ordinary people, so what should I do.
Her choice was to immediately turn around and pray to God.
Pray that God will use! Your god will not take care of you at all, and when he gets annoyed, he will blow you up to the sky.
The corners of Jian Ning's mouth twitched.
It's a loss!
Lost to their immortal faith.