Chapter 205: The Ghost Dead

Quickly stop the bleeding and wrap the bandage until the cut wound is completely wrapped.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat at the moment.

Eleven looked at the sole of his right foot, which had been sawed off, and picked it up from the ground.

Then, he took out a large glass jar from the medical box, and eleven feet were packed into this glass jar.

Then, a small vial of black test tube liquid from the medical box was poured.

The liquid quickly invaded the inside of the soles of the feet, and then the color of the soles of the feet quickly turned black until they became as if they had been soaked in ink.

After a little closer observation, Eleven knew that his goal had been achieved.

As long as you keep it in such a special way, your own feet will not stink and rot in a short time.

After all, it is a part of your own body, if you can repair and connect, it is naturally better to use raw materials.

However, what should be more concerned at the moment is not the preservation of the right foot, but how to get back.

Eleven put the glass jar containing the soles of their feet back into the medical kit.

Then he took out some new clothes from his suitcase and put them back on.

Finally, put the medical kit in the suitcase.

In this way, Eleven only needs to drag his suitcase back to Qincheng.

However......

It's hard!

It is estimated from the previous driving time that it is at least more than 400 kilometers away from Qincheng so far.

The car has been scrapped, and I hope that I will slowly jump back with one foot missing.

I guess it will take a lot of time.

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It was getting dark.

Eleven found an abandoned log cabin on a barren meadow not far from the roadside.

It's all cobwebs and the strange whirring of the wind as it blows through the holes.

And even if there are cobwebs, there is not even a living spider.

It seems that even the spiders have abandoned this worthless trap.

The log cabin seemed to have been a small warehouse for stacking lumber, with a few logs stacked on top of each other, though it looked like they would fall apart when kicked off.

But in the end, it is a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and something is better than nothing.

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In the end, people's abilities are extremely weak, and a lack of arms and legs is enough to cause great trouble.

Eleven even even thought to himself, even if he was just the most ordinary monster in the organization, if the same situation happened, I am afraid it would not be serious.

It's just a pity that I'm just an ordinary person.

He died and suffered, but he broke his foot and had a car accident, and he was basically there.

It is estimated that the senior backbone of the entire organization will be so embarrassed.

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Eleven was already very tired, and at this moment, after dusk, it was gradually getting dark.

Eleven pulled out a sleeping bag from his suitcase.

I don't need to use it, but I prepare it first, and place it under me like a mat, and use it as a mat.

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He took out a small clear plastic bottle from his suitcase, which contained a lot of green pills.

This was given by the veterinarian the last time I went to organize a physical examination.

It is said that it is one tablet a day, and the main effect is to prevent one's brain from thinking cranky and no longer hallucinating.

Eleven was going to eat later today.

As a result, because of such negligence, he directly caused himself to be the culprit of such a situation.

I knew that I should have taken medicine early in the morning, instead of holding on to the luck of delaying for a while, so that the old brain disease would recur and accidents would occur.

What else can I say?

There is nothing to say, but to accept fate.

Eleven took a pill and put it in his mouth, and then swallowed it......

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It was dark, Eleven had gone to bed early, he had wrapped himself in his sleeping bag, and he really needed a good night's rest.

I don't know if there are lonely ghosts in this wilderness, Eleven can't help but think so.

Actually, it doesn't matter, as long as you don't provoke yourself, and everyone doesn't mess with the river water.

Otherwise, if you die in the hands of that ghost, wouldn't it be a little embarrassing to meet the other party again when you become a ghost?

In the midst of such entertaining thinking, Eleven finally fell asleep slowly......

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In the middle of the night, at three o'clock in the morning.

There was an evil spirit, dressed in white, with a cloak floating in the direction of Eleven.

She has nearly two hundred years of cultivation, and she can be regarded as the most powerful existence in this land.

The yang aura of the living made her heart feel a little greedy, and she wanted to take it for herself.

The white-clothed female ghost floated leisurely towards the place where the cabin was.

However, when it was still two or three hundred meters away.

I saw that a black shadow immediately appeared in the small dark room.

A guy dressed in a night suit and completely black, resembling an ancient assassin, suddenly ran towards the female ghost.

The assassin held a dagger in his hand, and it was extremely fast, and it stabbed straight at the female ghost's throat.

But the female ghost is not a simple character, and it is easy to flash at once.

Unexpectedly.

"!!!"

The assassin threw out a few darts in an instant, and they all struck a solid body on the female ghost's body.

Most of it was pierced in her back.

The female ghost suddenly let out a burst of angry shouts.

She felt the real pain, and at the same time realized that the roadblock was not a living thing, but her own companion.

So she rushed towards the assassin, wanting to break it into pieces, intending to swallow the other party and get his cultivation.

The female ghost's hand was like a soul-snatching hook, and it slammed into the assassin's head.

The Assassin dodged the blow with a sharp deflection of his head, but the black nightwalk hat was accidentally caught.

In an instant, a long black hair suddenly spread out.

There was no doubt that she was a female assassin with blank eyes.

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But before the female ghost could react, the assassin directly pierced the female ghost's throat with a dagger.

When she pulled it out again, the female ghost couldn't scream.

The fatal blow caused her to instinctively roll on the ground with her throat clutched, looking extremely painful.

Then, it didn't take long for his body to turn into green smoke and disappear.

Seeing this, the Assassins were relieved.

She picked up her black hat again and put it on as she straightened her hair.

At the same time, he pulled down the black towel that covered the lower half of his face and practiced speaking in a somewhat hoarse voice.

"No...... Thanks, this is a subordinate...... It should be done!"

The Assassin's reaction as he fantasized about his master saying words of thanks to him.

Although she knew very well that it was just a casual thought and a casual entertainment.

After all, the dead from ancient times are not qualified to talk too much......

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The next day, Eleven didn't wake up until about eight o'clock in the morning.

He slept well this night, dreamless all night, and slept directly to enjoy it until dawn.

Eleven stretched out very comfortably, but when he saw the soul gun oil placed on the ground next to the sleeping bag, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

When did you put the soul gun here? Shouldn't it be in your pocket?

Eleven was a little confused.