Chapter 37 Fighting Poison with Poison

I felt at the time, to give a very inappropriate example, everyone knows that shit stinks, and I know it, but one day, suddenly I tasted it, damn it, and found that it was actually sweet?!

In short, I was greatly shocked by the cold bench at the time, this kid is not a blood poison person, isn't he invincible to all poisons, how can he still be afraid of my carving insect skills? This is too damn to exalt me, right?!

The cold bench only looked up at me, and then he had no strength anymore, and his body was weak, and he actually planted it. I hurriedly hugged him, but I didn't expect this kid to look like no two or two meats, but the hug was very strong, and it was very heavy, I almost used all the strength of my education to educate my junior brother, so I barely let the two of us fall.

Now this is completely covered by the poisonous mist of the bloody corpse, and you can't see anything, in case you are unlucky, you just fall into the abscess that the bloody man has not melted in, and it is not disgusting to die!

I dragged the creaky of the cold bench from behind with both hands, and dragged him to one end of the beam, against the base of the wall, so that his back could have a place to lean, and the beam was as thick as the wheels of a large truck, and it was enough for me to toss.

After I set up the cold bench, I first tore a piece of cloth off my clothes, and when I touched my bag, it was terrible, there was no water! I was busy and went to the backpack of the cold bench to touch it, but there was nothing. I'm in a hurry now, although the poison gas below can't come up, but in the same secret room, there will still be more or less in the air, otherwise this cold bench will not be poisoned, so the top priority is to block him from continuing to inhale the poison gas.

Thinking about it, I glanced at the cold bench, this kid is now in a sluggish state of mind and dying, and he probably doesn't even know who he is. I got up and unzipped my pants, but fortunately, my little brother was still more powerful, and there was still a lot of stock, and the cloth was soaked after a while.

In order to respond to the call of the state and strengthen the life-saving and self-rescue ability of college students, our school had to conduct them almost three times a week, and for this reason, we also won the honorary title of the province. Our principal at that time was a person who planned to open a dyeing workshop after giving some color, and it didn't matter if he won the honorary title, he raised the fire drill three times a week to once a day, making the school building all day long.

However, it seems that it is thanks to the intensive education that I was able to think of a rescue solution at the first time when a suspected fire occurred.

I put the strip of cloth under my nose and smelled it, hey, what a fucking shit! I don't know if the cold bench will die directly if it smells it for a while. But now, I can't care so much about it, it's important to save people.

I pinched my nose and tied strips of cloth to my nose on the cold bench, just enough to cover my nostrils. As soon as I finished tying it up, the cold bench's brow furrowed. This kid, he usually doesn't frown when he meets any bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods, but now it's a fucking instigation, I really don't know if I should be happy or sad.

I patted his face, and when I saw that he frowned again, as if he was still a little conscious, I said, "I'm sorry, brother, this time I went out in a hurry, and I didn't bring the antidote with me, you hold on for a while, I want to find a way." ”

This time the cold bench ignored me, as if he fell asleep again, which is not a good thing, I was busy slapping him on the face twice: "Hey, don't sleep!" If you dare to sleep, I'll ...... I'll bring you another mask! ”

At this moment, the eyelashes of the cold bench suddenly moved, and then slowly opened his eyes and looked at me. Probably the cause of the poisoning, his eyes are a little gray, not like usual, even if he looks at you coldly, it is with light. Therefore, this kid, to use a very popular sentence on the Internet now, is that he can eat with his face, but he relies on his skills.

The cold bench's lips moved, as if to say something, and I immediately put my ear to it, and his voice was very small, almost breathing, and I only heard him say, "One...... Total ......"

I listened to it twice, and the cold bench still said "altogether", and I hurriedly said, "What in total?" ”

The cold bench shook his head slightly, opened his mouth again, and I immediately understood: "Lip reading, right, I'm good at this!" ”

The cold bench blinked, indicating that I had just understood correctly. I immediately cheered up and stared at the cold bench's lips, only to find out that his lips had moved a total of four times, and I hurriedly said: "I understand, it's four words!" ”

The cold bench blinked, then rested for a while, and then said again with his lips, and now, I saw it very clearly, and almost immediately judged it: "Fight poison with poison!" ”

The cold bench finally closed his eyelids heavily, as if he had used all his strength this time, and his eyes never opened again. I was startled, and immediately put my hand under his nose, although it was very weak, but it was still breathing, and I was temporarily relieved.

I opened my backpack and took out the medicine box I was carrying, blaming me for my carelessness this time, not only did I not bring enough antidote, but I didn't even bring much poison. Without poison, how can we fight poison with poison?

I looked at the cold bench, he is a blood poison man, his blood can poison a giant poison in ancient times, the ground is green, and he can also solve the snake venom of his junior brother, so his blood is naturally the most suitable. But in this current situation, not to mention that he is covered with blood, how can he be poisoned? Even if he wasn't poisoned, and he's weak like this now, if I cut him off with another knife and bleed him, then what the hell is the difference between me and killing him directly?

No, this method will definitely not work, Lao Tzu is young, but he doesn't want to be charged with murder.

At this time, I suddenly had an idea, damn it, there is blood on the cold bench, doesn't Lao Tzu have precious blood? Speaking of poison, who can be more poisonous than Lao Tzu!

My heart suddenly jumped, and I was so excited that the cold bench was saved! I felt out the dagger, my brain was hot, I didn't even think about it, I made a cut on the palm of my left hand, and the blood immediately gushed out, and my emotions and nerves were at an extremely high point, so I didn't feel any pain at that time.

I held the cold bench's neck so that his head tilted back slightly so that his mouth was exposed, and my left hand was clenched into a fist to speed up the blood flow and drip into the cold bench's mouth. I don't know if it's my psychological effect, but after about four or five seconds of bleeding, I saw that the lips on the cold bench seemed to be a little pale, and my face was not as white as just now.

My heart was hot, and I exerted some strength in my hand, and the bright red column of blood flowed more freely in an instant. As I said earlier, I was excited at that time, and I didn't notice my physical condition at all, not that I was really like the award ceremony, sacrificing my life for righteousness and boundless love or something, it was completely my hot-headedness, impulsive consumption, and worrying about the safety of the cold bench, and I kept a breath in my heart.

So, when I saw the cold bench slowly open my eyes, at that moment, I was like participating in a marathon, exhausted, and finally ran to the finish line, and the breath in my chest could finally be put down.