Several of the wounded were carried to the entrance of the cave, and the two fighters who had been shot by the darts had fallen into a coma, although the wounds did not look serious, and it was clear that the darts were either carrying anesthetic or some kind of poison.

The small squad leader's injuries were extremely severe, and his originally dark face had turned pale and was on the verge of dying. Judging from the location of the stab, it should be the heart. There were also two nurses in the station, and after they came forward to check it out, they shook their heads gloomily, obviously unable to do anything.

The soldiers gathered around the small squad leader, standing silently and sobbing silently, and they could only send their comrades on their last journey in this way. The others were also infected, looking at this young squad leader with full of respect and sorrow, just in his early twenties, it was the best time in his life, and he couldn't imagine that he would end his short life, how could it not make people sad?

Zhang Xiaoya followed behind Brother Badou, and she couldn't cry for a long time, in today's era of peace, it is rare to see this kind of parting from life and death.

"Squad leader-" I don't know which soldier cried, and then, those soldiers couldn't control their emotions anymore, and they all cried bitterly. The cries soon joined together, and in this silent night, they spoke of the suffering and injustice of the world.

"Don't be busy howling yet, I still have medicine, the ancestral elixir, which cures all diseases and brings the dead back to life, only this one." The fat man suddenly shouted, and walked towards the little squad leader who had met him, at this moment, even if he exposed his secret, Brother Badou would definitely come forward. For his blood, like that warrior, was piping hot.

The crying stopped. People looked at the fat man with tearful eyes. Although his words sounded like those who were selling wild medicine, in this situation, they were their only hope.

Seeing that the fat man was holding a small black round grain in his hand, which was similar to a small ball of mud, the two nurses wanted to stop it, but they didn't stop it, the so-called dead horse should be a live horse doctor. That's what we're talking about.

In fact, what Brother Badou was holding in his hand was a small mud pill. Time was short, and he didn't have time to do any more superficial things. Ran to the little squad leader, asked a soldier to pinch the little squad leader's pale lips, and the fat man threw the mud ball into the opponent's mouth. Then, pretending to be attached to the other party's chest to listen to the heartbeat, in fact, the purple gas in his eyes was poured into the chest of the small squad leader as if he didn't want money.

In a minute, the fat man saw sweat on his forehead -

For two minutes, the fat man couldn't support his body and knelt in front of the little squad leader-

In five minutes, the fat man exhausted the last trace of energy, and his eyes went black. He threw himself forward and passed out. His heavy body pressed directly against the chest of the small squad leader.

Even if there was no sacrifice just now. Now you are crushed to death - the two nurses are completely disappointed, they come forward to pull the fat man up, but this guy is dead, and they can't pull it at all.

A nurse twisted the inside of the fat man's arm: "Call you like a pig, eat so fat!"

This time there was a reaction, only to hear a moan from beneath him. Initially. The nurse thought it was this dead fat man, but later found out. The voice came from the mouth of the injured and dying little squad leader.

It is a pity that even nurses, who are accustomed to seeing life and death, sigh at this soldier who died in the line of duty.

"This, this-what-is going on?" The small squad leader asked intermittently, and although his voice was still very weak, it made everyone cheer.

The two soldiers stepped forward to move the fat man aside, and the nurse who pinched people just now also hurriedly checked the pulse of the little squad leader, and the contraction was very strong, not as intermittent as just now, and couldn't help shouting: "The patient is out of danger!" ”

Then, the little nurse sighed again: although she was only a nurse, she also knew that it was a medical miracle that an injury like this just now could still recover. Could it be that this qiē is really the result of that fat man's ancestral elixir?

The crowd was busy carrying the wounded down the mountain on improvised stretchers to the hospital for treatment, and Rhubarb was also sent to show them the way. As for the fat man, let's discuss it, or let the nurse inject him with some glucose or something, after all, it is too tiring to carry this fat guy down the mountain.

In addition, the two murderers were brought down the mountain together, but they have now become two corpses. Both of them were dressed in black, very thin and small, and judging by their clothing and dress, they looked like legendary ninjas, and they had both been killed by the warriors.

As for how they ended up in the treasure cave and what they were looking for, it's hard to say. Everyone estimated that these two must be island people, who had learned ninjutsu and the like, similar to the bone shrinking skills in traditional Chinese acrobatics, and squeezed into the hole from the stone crack on the other side of the cliff. In any case, it can be regarded as a remedy. In particular, Rhubarb's excellent performance in the whole incident is even more praiseworthy, especially those fighters, who simply regard him as a comrade-in-arms and partner.

And the owner of the rhubarb won the respect of the warriors, and they all silently guarded the fat man, waiting for him to wake up. When the needle was inserted into the fat man's vein, the little nurse saw his eyelids move a few times, and then slowly opened his little eyes, and the little nurse didn't feel a sigh of relief. Because of that ancestral elixir, this fat man became mysterious in her eyes.

"It hurts, it hurts-" Brother Badou hissed cold air in his mouth.

"It's okay, just bear with it, you were too nervous just now, and it seems that your body consumes a lot, just supplement your nutrition." The little nurse comforted softly, thinking in her heart, find a suitable time to chat with the fat man, and ask about the ancestral elixir.

"It hurts under my arm." The fat man raised his other arm without a needle, and a purple-blue mark could be clearly seen. The little nurse couldn't help but blush, looking for one that seemed to be pinched by her just now.

After the intravenous injection was completed, Brother Badou really felt a lot more energetic, and after learning that the little squad leader was out of danger, this guy began to brag about it, saying that his family's ancestral elixir was wonderful, maybe it was a defective product eliminated from Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace. So much so that the fighters couldn't intervene to thank him.

Everyone can only listen to it, who told people to really get rid of the disease, and they have the capital to brag. In the end, it was Director Wang who interrupted the fat man's interest, and everyone was tired after tossing for half the night, and the fat man was also tired, so they all went back to the tent to sleep.

With the support of Zhang Xiaoya and the little nurse, Brother Badou finally returned to his tent. Thinking about this bizarre night, Brother Badou was also embarrassed in his heart: Look at my life, my two sexual encounters were disturbed, and I almost hit the dart, and the only gain was to save a fresh life with purple gas.

Thinking about the ambiguity with Zhang Xiaoya in the forest in the middle of the night, the fat man couldn't help but whisper: "Xiaoya, why don't you go into the house and sit down, I am now a patient and need someone to take care of me-"

After such a toss just now, where did Zhang Xiaoya still have this thought, her face turned red to the root of her ears, and she turned around and went back to her tent directly. But the little nurse slapped the fat man's big ass without hesitation: "Otherwise, if I go in and take care of you, I may need to inject a few muscle injections." Don't worry, my injections never hurt—"

Hearing that she deliberately bit the accent on the word "doesn't hurt", Brother Badou waved his hand again and again, declining the other party's kindness. He wasn't interested in getting an injection, but if he had done some kind of "injection" in a different way, the fat man would definitely be interested.

Thinking about it, the fat man gently slapped his face with his hand, punished that dirty thought, and then went into the tent, in order to treat the little squad leader, he almost consumed all the purple qi on his body, and he had just recovered a little bit at this time, and he really needed to rest.

But although the body is tired, the spirit is always in a state of excitement, He Tiantian and Zhang Xiaoya are always flashing in his mind, which makes Brother Badou think about it, and even inside the tent, there is still a good smell of femininity.

"I'm sorry for you—but brother, you've been lonely for more than twenty years, and I should have found you a companion sooner—" The fat man muttered to himself, pinched a part of the place where he was about to move, and then fumbled for the rest of the place.

Suddenly, my fingers touched something soft, and I subconsciously pinched it with my hand, and it felt very elastic. Expanding the scope of exploration, Brother Badou suddenly found that it was actually a person, and it was also a woman, because the parts he touched just now were very different in appearance and function between men and women.

"Tian Tian?" The fat man asked softly, he had just separated from Zhang Xiaoya outside the tent, it must have been He Tiantian who had stepped into the tent and waited for him. In the middle of the night, what a big beauty is waiting for him to do, it is naturally conceivable.

The person lying under him hummed in his nose, and Brother Badou instantly felt that a certain part of his body was no longer under his control, and he rose high. There was also a lack of oxygen in his brain, and he threw away all the restraints of the qiē, leaving only the most primitive thoughts.

There was a low roar in his throat, Brother Badou gasped, his body swooped over, pressed the woman tightly under him, and a pair of big fat hands began to search for the other party.

Speaking of this, Brother Badou is really a beginner, only theory, never practice, so he seems a little eager and clumsy; And the woman under him also began to struggle, and the kind of physical friction and collision that wanted to refuse and welcome him made Brother Badou's whole person completely burn.

Soon, the two of them were already half~ naked, and Brother Badou finally launched an attack on the other party's last position. But at the moment when he smashed Huanglong and then launched the man's favorite injection method, he suddenly heard a low voice from the woman under him: "Don't move, don't blame me for being rude if you move again-"

Brother Badou only felt a chill coming from his neck, a feeling of coldness, obviously, there was already a knife like a dagger on his neck at this moment.

This scared the fat man a lot, the tide of lust in his brain receded, and he secretly complained in his heart: He Da reporter Tian Tian, if you are not happy, you can't use the knife. Besides, was it good that you took the initiative to give you a hug just now, and you couldn't help it if you were a man? (To be continued)

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