Walking to the side of the road, Ye Wujian found a protruding rock to sit on, waited for a car to pass by, and then hitchhiked.

It's just that now that Ye Wujian is in this state, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to wait until someone is willing to take him.

After waiting for about half an hour, three cars passed during this period, two of which directly ignored Ye Wuji, and one car at least slowed down, glanced at Ye Wuji's dirty body, and immediately sped away.

Just when Ye Wujian was almost discouraged, at this time, a dilapidated pickup truck drove over.

There were some scattered things on the back of the small truck, the front of the hatchback, the red body, it was a little slow to drive, and it was wobbly, although Ye Wuqian was a little disgusted, but he also knew in his heart that he might sit on this car, even if it was in the back.

Ye Wujian immediately stood up, crossed directly in the middle of the road, threw away the mop lever, and beckoned desperately, looking like you would kill me if you didn't stop.

The red pickup truck drove up, pulled to a slow stop, and then stuck its head out of the window.

It was an old black man in his fifties and sixties, with short sparse white hair on his head, and wore a denim jacket with a gray shirt that had been washed a little faded.

The old black man sat on the window of the car, looked idle, took a puff of his hand-rolled cigarette, and asked leisurely, "Hatthe**?"

Fortunately, Ye Wuji's English is not bad, although he was greeted at the beginning, Ye Wuqian felt very unhappy, and immediately replied euphemistically: "**u." ”

Then he asked the old man to take him into the car.

Hearing Ye Wuji's somewhat jerky answer, he immediately smiled, obviously liking Ye Wuji's little temper, and immediately patted the car window, meaning to let Ye Wujian get into the car.

Ye Wujian walked to the front of the car and said that he was very dirty, so he could sit in the back.

The old black man was still unhappy, so he had to let Ye Wujian sit in the passenger seat.

When he got into the car, the old man said that he could only take Ye Wuqian for a while, and he would get home immediately, and then asked Ye Wuqian where he was going.

Ye Wujian knew where to go, so he said that he was kidnapped and thrown here, others thought he was dead, but he didn't expect him to escape.

After the old black man glanced at Ye Wujian with a surprised look, he smiled awkwardly, and actually said what a coincidence.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Wujian showed a confused expression and asked what was going on.

The old black man said that he had also been kidnapped and dumped nearby, but that was many years ago. At that time, the United States was still at war.

Ye Wujian suddenly smiled, knowing that the old man was probably a slave when he was a child, the so-called kidnapping and kidnapping in his sense are completely two concepts, this is probably the sense of humor of the American people, but Ye Wujian doesn't think it's funny.

The two of them introduced themselves a little, the old man's name was Tom, and Ye Wujian asked the old man to call himself Ye. After all, the old man's mouth is not very neat, and the old man can't read the word "incomplete" clearly.

After driving for about ten minutes, Tom turned into a small road from the road, and a small manor in the distance entered Ye Wuji's eyes.

There was only a two-story cabin in the manor, and a few fields, and it seemed that Tom would still keep his old habit of manying with the land or something.

After getting out of the car, Tom saw that Ye Wuqian was not very convenient, so he refused Ye Wuji's help, and first moved some newly bought farm tools and groceries from the back of the car to the warehouse by himself, and then put water on Ye Wuji, let Ye Wuqian take a bath, and change into clean clothes.

Ye Wujian packed everything up, and when he came downstairs, he saw that Tom was already preparing things, the staple food was mashed potatoes, and a little lamb chops, Ye Wujian knew that his current body might not be able to eat meat, so he ate a lot of easy-to-digest mashed potatoes.

After dinner, Tom made the stove and told Ye Wuqian that it would be a little cold at night here, and Tom would build a zero-hour bed for Ye Wujian on the stove side, so that Ye Wujian could live here.

Ye Wujian also nodded, said thank you several times, and told Tom that he wouldn't stay here for long, and someone should come to pick him up in a few days.

Old Tom chatted with Ye Wujian for a while, and then went back to the second floor to sleep by himself, Ye Wujian was wrapped in a blanket and began to feel a little drowsy.

The moment he was about to fall asleep, Ye Wuji's limbs suddenly began to heat up, followed by a tingling sensation, Ye Wuqian opened his mouth, let out a painful roar in his throat, struggled to raise his hand to look, and was suddenly dumbfounded.

For some reason, his entire arm had turned a strange cyan, like the color of the meridians. And the limbs began to stiffen.

What's going on?

Ye Wujian pinched his arm, but found that his arm began to become hard, like a stone, I am afraid that it will not be long before it will be completely hard.

Not only that, Ye Wuji's breathing began to become more and more rapid, and his mind was even more dizzy and could not be suppressed.

What's going on?

Ye Wuji's mind was in a mess, he looked up at the wall clock in the distance, and was stunned to find that since he left the hospital, it has been about twelve hours now.

He was in the ward before, and the nurse injected him exactly once every twelve hours.

Could it be that the medicine that the nurse injected him with before was some kind of special inhibitor, in order to suppress this kind of thing?

Ye Wujian struggled to stand up, feeling that his limbs were becoming more and more stiff, the pain was getting more and more intense, and the vertigo that accompanied his brain, he realized that he was now in a state of hypoxia, and this state of hypoxia was especially prominent in his limbs.

It seems that this is the effect of the special solution that Ye Wujian was injected when he was doing surgery!

No wonder, those people are discussing, after throwing him out, he can live for a few days.

In this case, people can be easily killed by the slightest encounter with something, such as wild dogs, snakes, and scorpions.

Or walking on the road, suddenly starting to tingle in your limbs, a car coming, can send you to hell! But Ye Wujian still can't think clearly, why let himself die, but he wants to make such trouble, can't he just kill him?

Ye Wujian stood up tremblingly, wanting to hold on to the table, but accidentally touched the cup on the table.

Old Tom prepared a glass of water for Ye Wujian and put it on the table next to him, just to avoid Ye Wujian being unfamiliar with this place and getting up at night to drink water and not finding a place.

The cup was shattered in an instant, and there was an immediate noise upstairs, and Old Tom's voice rang out: "Ye, are you okay!-"

As soon as Ye Wuqian moved, the pain intensified a little in an instant, and the pain was so painful that Ye Wuqian couldn't speak directly, and with a poof, he knelt on the ground.

Old Tom immediately rushed down the stairs, still clutching a piece of clothing in his hand.

"What's wrong with you?"

Old Tom saw Ye Wujian kneeling on the ground, his hands supporting the floor, his face was pale, he was immediately startled, and immediately walked over, grabbed Ye Wuji's arm, and immediately felt that there was something wrong with Ye Wuji's arm, looked down, and was suddenly speechless in surprise.

"Your hand ......"

Ye Wuqian raised his head uncomfortably, the green tendons on his face burst out, and he opened his mouth to say word by word: "I have been injected with a ...... before. I don't know what liquid either. If I'm not mistaken, I'm going to be injected with an inhibitor in twelve hours. I don't know how it would have been without inhibitors. ”

As soon as Ye Wujian finished saying this, he suddenly felt a churn in his stomach, and he almost vomited.

This kind of feeling, the whole body is hot, dizzy, tingling, want to vomit, completely incapable of self-care, and may encounter danger at any time.

Who escapes and can survive?

"You show me. ”

Old Tom grabbed Ye Wuji's arm, pinched it a few times, and immediately lifted Ye Wuji's foot and pinched it a few times, then took off Ye Wuji's clothes, pressed Ye Wuji's chest violently, and then asked, "Does your chest hurt?"

Ye Wujian shook his head.

Old Tom frowned, and muttered in a low voice, "Impossible, this potion should not have been produced, and it can't be produced at all with current technology." ”

Old Tom paused, immediately turned around and went to the kitchen to get two eggs in a bowl, beat the eggs in the bowl, and said almost in a commanding tone: "Drink it, immediately." ”

Ye Wujian didn't care so much, he just picked up the bowl and drank it.

As soon as the raw egg entered the stomach, Ye Wujian immediately felt a cool feeling, and the hot feeling on his body suddenly went down a lot.

"Are you feeling better?"

Old Tom asked with concern.

Ye Wuqian nodded. After the two raw eggs went down, Ye Wujian immediately felt a lot more comfortable, and then the tingling sensation in his limbs eased a lot in the next few minutes.

"You come with me. ”

Old Tom picked up the leaves and went upstairs.

When Ye Wujian started to take a shower on the second floor, he noticed that there was a very small room in the house, which looked mysterious, but in politeness, Ye Wujian still didn't ask.

Who knew that Old Tom took Ye Wujian directly into the room, and as soon as he turned on the light, it was all glass bottles and cans, colorful potions.

"I used to be a university teacher who specialized in a special kind of potion. About two million dollars are provided to me every year for research. Just a few years ago, for some reason, my research was halted and all the research results were taken away overnight. ”

Old Tom helped Ye Wuqian sit down next to him, picked up a needle, and wanted to draw blood for Ye Wuji: "So, I came back here and continued my work, although there is no financial support, and the research progress is relatively slow, but it doesn't matter." ”

Old Tom didn't draw a lot of blood, and immediately turned to the electron microscope, and continued: "The drug I studied is used to kill death row prisoners, similar to a blood clotting agent, which can greatly reduce the oxygen-carrying ability of the blood, and the injector will feel difficulty breathing within half an hour, and even coma, and finally die of stiffness in the coma. ”

Old Tom glanced up at Ye Wujian and said solemnly, "It is extremely similar to your current symptoms. This agent can be neutralized with pure protein, but the effect is short-lived. ”

Ye Wujian nodded, and sweat had begun to break out on his forehead.

Although the physical pain has been reduced a lot, the whole body is still very hot, and the physical strength seems to be exhausted in an instant, and now Ye Wujian looks extremely tired.

After a few minutes, Old Tom raised his head, his face unusually solemn: "The micromolecules in your blood are similar to the potions I studied, but the structure is more complex than I thought. ”

Saying that, Old Tom paused again, and scratched his head in distress: "Strictly speaking, the current technology has no ability to prepare this potion at all, not to mention that it is not available now, and it will be impossible in the past five years." ”

"What then?"

Ye Wujian only cares about the result.

"You stay here for a few days, I already have a reliever here to resist this potion, but I don't know if it will work on what is inside you. ”

Old Tom turned around and rummaged through the cupboard: "It's really not good, you can only eat more eggs to relieve it for a while." ”

Ye Wuqian smiled bitterly, the taste of raw eggs was not pleasant.

Old Tom went downstairs and took a few eggs for Ye Wuqian to eat, and then sent Ye Wuqian downstairs, let Ye Wuqian continue to rest, and gave Ye Wuqian a bell, if anything happened, let Ye Wuqian ring the bell.

In addition, Old Tom also told Ye Wuqian that he had informed other people that Old Tom knew an old Chinese man who knew qigong, although Old Tom didn't know if it would work, but he still wanted the old man to come and have a look.

In this way, Ye Wujian fell asleep in pain, and Old Tom directly gave up rest and studied upstairs.

Early the next morning, Old Tom called Ye Wujian up, Ye Wuji's limbs were numb, Old Tom asked Ye Wujian to get up and move by himself, and then prepared a cup of coffee and eggs, saying that the old man would come over soon.

Ye Wujian walked around the yard a few times on crutches, and it didn't take long to see a yellow-skinned classic car driving over.

The car stopped leisurely in the yard, and the two people in the car immediately got down.

One of them is an old man of more than 1.6 meters, with a slumped body, white hair, but his eyes are shining, and he looks extra kind in a simple plain gown.

The other is a middle-aged man in his thirties, extremely strong, 1.9 meters tall, and he walks like a bear.

The middle-aged man saw Ye Wujian at a glance, and immediately lowered his head and said, "Old Han, it's him!"