Chapter Ninety-Three: Unspeakable
"You let it go!" This is what Zhiwu said to Cen Mo, this road is what she said she would take, so there is no need to implicate others. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, no matter how Wu shook Cen Mo's hand, he couldn't shake it off.
Zhiwu was about to get angry, but Cen Mo didn't have the slightest consciousness to look at his face.
"Let it go!"
"You are my daughter-in-law, let you go, who will warm the quilt for me!"
"Let it go!"
"If you don't let it go, you might as well not let it go, what can you do to me!"
“……”
Zhiwu no longer has the strength to argue with Cen Mo, and I really don't know what kind of spell Jing'er has fallen into, it will be so terrifying.
Hey, there you have it!
Suddenly, she remembered one thing, she had forgotten what she was good at.
So, seeing the opportunity, he pulled out a needle from the needle bag on his waist and directly stunned Jing'er.
Running wildly at great speed, it stopped suddenly, and Wu and Cen Mo almost couldn't stop, and Cen Mo rolled to the ground with Wu in his arms in an instant.
She didn't expect Cen Mo to act like this, and when she realized it, she found that she was in Cen Mo's arms, and Cen Mo couldn't move.
"Are you alright?"
Before she fell, Cen Mo hugged her very tightly, so she didn't hurt her at all, but Cen Mo's mouth opened unconsciously, as if she had been violently impacted.
What I care about is whether there will be a hard stone behind Cen Mo lying down, if there is, then Cen Mo will definitely be injured a lot.
"It's fine!" Cen Mo gritted his teeth and said, obviously very far-fetched.
"Are you really okay?" Enlightenment's concern is also from the heart, it seems that Cen Mo always looks like a playboy, but I didn't expect it to be like this for her!
There is a warm current flowing in my heart, no matter what, she will remember what is good for her, and she will remember what is bad for her.
Suddenly, Wu Wu found that the two were just a few feet apart, Wu Wu's head was just up to Cen Mo's chin, and when Wu looked up, he just felt the breath exhaled from Cen Mo's nose, hitting his face, tickling.
This posture was too ambiguous, and suddenly, Wu broke free of Cen Mo's shackles, but a pair of thief hands behind him hugged Wu hard, just not letting Wu leave.
"You can let go!" Helplessly, he lay on Cen Mo's body, unable to struggle at all.
Cen Mo lay on the ground and did not move, the expression on his face became very exaggerated, and he finally lost the good impression that Cen Mo had established, knowing that there was nothing wrong with Cen Mo's body, and an elbow fell on Cen Mo's chest, Cen Mo took a slap, and then obediently let go.
Satoru got up a little awkwardly.
Jing'er was lying in the distance, not far away, Jing'er seemed to be fighting against something, and the look on her face was complicated.
Wuwu hurriedly checked Jing'er's pulse, but the normal way of taking the pulse didn't matter at all in front of Jing'er, obviously Jing'er had become like that, but Jing'er's pulse was very stable, no different from a normal person, could it be an evil spirit?
Enlightenment suddenly remembered the white bones he saw when he first entered the bamboo forest, and felt that this place was not as simple as they imagined.
Don't look at Jing'er as a very small person, but it is really difficult for Jingwu to drag it out.
finally dragged Jing'er to a thicker bamboo and put Jing'er away, but what he didn't expect was that Cen Mo was still in place.
"What's wrong with you?" Only then did he realize that Cen Mo's appearance just now was not pretending, but he was really injured.
Realizing that he was moving Jing'er's space, he never thought that Cen Mo was still struggling to get up in place.
Moreover, Satoru is by his side, and he will not ask Satoru for help.
After realizing this, he walked away from Jing'er, came to Cen Mo's side, and saw that Cen Mo was very reluctant to support his body with his hands and wanted to get up, but he just couldn't get up.
Wu held Cen Mo's big hand tightly and wanted to pull him up, but it was obvious that Cen Mo had no strength at all, and Wu couldn't pull him up.
This time I panicked, I really panicked.
Holding Cen Mo's back with one hand, he tried to help him up in a different way.
didn't see Cen Mo gritting his teeth all the time, not letting himself shout.
The result was still not good, and Wu used all his strength to let Cen Mo lean forward, and found that he saw what was going on behind Cen Mo.
Blood, blood, all blood, blood red stained Satoru's entire hands, and Satoru's eyes red.
Enlightened's hands were trembling when they were taken out, seeing that Cen Mo was still joking with her when she fell, she thought that Cen Mo was fine, but now ......
Wu Wu stretched out her hand and tried to find the place where Cen Mo was injured, this is what she can do now, she really regrets it, it is false to say that she does not regret it, she regrets it more now than she can.
It was also angry that Cen Mo was obviously injured, but she didn't say a word, and she gave him a particularly heavy elbow just now.
Finally, Wu Wu groped for the sharp stone on Cen Mo's back that had submerged into Cen Mo's body, and the moment he touched the stone, Wu Wu's head was blank.
She knew what the stone felt in her body and how much it hurt, but Cen Mo didn't say a word, except for a somewhat exaggerated expression, she didn't show anything.
If it hurts, shout out!
Knowing where Cen Mo was injured, now Wu urgently needs someone who can help her and help her bring Cen Mo's people over.
Also, I don't know if Cen Mo is in any other danger in this situation, why Cen Mo can't stand up, is it because the stone is buried in Cen Mo's body, and the pain it brings him is too great? I don't know all this.
What about the old urchin? Where did the old urchin go?
Wu looked around, did not find the shadow of the old naughty, Wu remembered that the old naughty boy was left behind and couldn't keep up, so long time has passed, this bamboo forest looks exactly the same, I don't know if the old naughty boy can keep up.
Cen Mo could solve it by herself, but she was afraid of hurting him.
"Why don't you say it hurts?" There was a clear hint of anger in his words.
Cen Mo still gritted his teeth, in such a cold weather, a layer of fine sweat oozed from his forehead, and he still refused to say anything.
After a long time, Cen Mo said, "I feel a lot of pain in my back. ”
"My aunt, you finally know that it hurts."
Although Wu Wu said cool words, but in his heart he felt that it was time to get it out for him, otherwise after a long time, it would become inflamed, and Wu was not good at finding herbs, in case it became inflamed, this strange place, Wu Wu didn't have any good ideas.
Cen Mo was unusually calm, and he didn't speak anymore after Wu's sarcastic two sentences, but sat quietly on the ground in an awkward position, waiting for Wuwu to treat him.
Satoru actually felt very guilty, but for some reason, when he talked to this person, the outlet was either sarcastic or sarcastic, and until now, Satoru has been trying to say thank you but can't say it. (To be continued.) )