On the ground, Yin Mochen's thick eyebrows were frowning, and his thin lips were also pursed very tightly, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Ye Zhixia threw the backpack at his feet, and turned on the flashlight on him to figure out what was going on.

When the flashlight shone on Yin Mochen's pale handsome face, Ye Zhixia's pupils shrank fiercely, and he used the flashlight to shine on him for a while before finding the place where he was injured.

I saw that the right sleeve of the man's shirt was cut from the elbow, and the wound was very long and deep, and the flesh could be turned over. The blood gushing out of the wound showed an abnormal dark purple, and it turned out to be poisonous!

"Uncle! How are you? Answer me quickly! Ye Zhixia shook the man's shoulder, afraid that he would touch his wound and didn't dare to use force.

Yin Mochen's eyelashes trembled, he slowly opened his eyes, he struggled to sit up, Ye Zhixia held his shoulder with one hand, and supported his back with the other, helping him to sit up from the ground.

Yin Mochen grabbed the shirt sleeve on his right arm with an uninjured hand, and then violently tore off the half of the sleeve. He wanted to use the sleeve to tie it to his elbow to stop the poison from flowing down the blood from the wound in all directions.

"Uncle, I'm coming!" Ye Zhixia saw that it was extremely inconvenient for him to move with one hand, so he hurriedly took the sleeve in his hand and tore it into strips.

Looking at the long, deep and hideous wound on his right arm, Ye Zhixia's heart clenched fiercely, and his fingers were tied several times because of trembling before he tied the strip of cloth firmly.

When she knotted the strips of cloth, Yin Mochen's face was obviously tense, but she gritted her teeth and didn't even snort.

"Uncle, did I hurt you?" Ye Zhixia looked at his bloodless face at the moment, and was extremely distressed.

Yin Mochen shook his head slightly, moved his lips, and opened his mouth with difficulty: "Xia Xia...... Take a knife...... Help me put the meat on my arm...... Scrape off ......"

He had just been fighting with the second big spider when he didn't notice that he was scratched by the chelicerae on the spider's foot. It was just a skin injury, and at that time he was bent on fighting and didn't care.

However, I didn't expect that the spider not only spit out the silk poisonous, but also the long legs were poisonous.

If it was in S City, with Qiao Shao'an, a poison like this would not be a big deal at all. However, now they are in a dense forest labyrinth, not to mention that they don't have enough wound medicine on their bodies, and even three meals a day can only be made from local materials.

Under harsh conditions, it is necessary to stop the spread of the poison in the wound as soon as possible, and at the same time scrape off all the flesh that has been rotted by the poison.

"Scraping meat?" When Ye Zhixia heard this, he was taken aback, and his heart also stirred up a lot of fluctuations.

The phoenix eyes that were deeper than the night stared at her, and Yin Mochen nodded without hesitation: "Hmm! Be quick! ”

Ye Zhixia took out the dagger from his bag, struggling fiercely in his heart, but he couldn't do anything.

Yin Mochen waited for a few seconds, and seeing that she still didn't move, she laboriously spit out two words from between her lips and urged: "Do it!" ”

Ye Zhixia bit her lower lip tightly and did not say a word. She knew that the only way to remove the poison from the wound was to scrape the flesh, but also to put it on TV.

Usually there is a hero and heroine who has snake venom or the like, and the other party uses his mouth to help him suck the poison out.

Although this kind of plot is very vulgar and bloody, it is also very effective.