Chapter 70

If you see such a tribe before the end of the world, you will definitely be surprised on the weekend, there is such a local characteristic, no commercial stilted building, black tile wooden walls, wooden doors carved with delicate hollow gossip-shaped ventilation windows.

The wooden stilted buildings are supported by various spikes, barely maintaining their vitality, as if they may collapse at any moment.

Some are held in place by wrist-thick vines. At first glance, you can tell that it was temporarily repaired after an earthquake.

The arrival of the weekend caused the survivors of the tribe to show their heads warily and look at her curiously.

Maybe it's because the people here are simple and simple, and there is not much foreign culture and commerce, but I saw that it was a little girl who looked weak and delicate, and she was struggling to hold a big dog covered in blood and dying in her arms, and her guard was lowered a lot.

The middle-aged strong man said something in a deep voice to a black-faced man who poked his head out, and the black-faced man glanced at the big dog he was holding in his arms and nodded out.

She couldn't understand what they were saying, and the boy didn't translate for her, so she could only be secretly on guard, looking around vigilantly.

The middle-aged man said a few words to the young man, and the young man asked her, "Where are you from?" ”

Weekend said: "Jingmen." ”

The middle-aged man could understand Mandarin, and said something to the young man, who then asked, "I don't look like a Jingmen person." ”

"Yes, I'm from Zhejiang."

"How's it going out there? Tell us about the information outside, has the whole country become like this? ”

"I passed through Hubei from Zhejiang, and everything I saw along the way, not only the animals and plants mutated, but also the creatures in the water began to mutate, and my dog was bitten by a fish with sharp teeth in the water when he was bathing in the water, and after the bite, ordinary herbs could not stop the bleeding and the wound could not heal." She said anxiously, "Do you have a doctor here?" Can you please help me find a doctor? My dog ......" She swallowed the diacritic and looked at the young man and the strong man pleadingly: "I have been bleeding for a long time, and I am afraid that my life will be in danger if I don't treat it, please!" ”

With a little pity in his eyes, the young man reached out and touched Wednesday's dog's head, "I've already invited Abel, you wait a while, Abel will be here soon." ”

Thank you for the weekend.

The strong man said something to the young man again, and the young man said, "We are not helping you for nothing, you have to take out something in exchange." As he spoke, his eyes fell on the crossbow on Weekend's shoulder.

Weekend frowned slightly, and said: "This can't work, I still have to hurry, it's hard to move an inch without weapons, can I exchange other things?" ”

The strong man muttered a few words in his mouth, and a simple smile appeared on the young man's heroic face, "Is there any salt?" ”

"Yes, but I didn't bring much."

"Look at how much medicine your dog uses, we won't take advantage of you."

Weekend nodded: "Thank you very much." ”

Soon, an old man of about 60 years old came over with an old medicine box with the word "ten" painted on his back, and under the instructions of the old man, he placed Wednesday on a pile of dry grass, and the old man uncovered the cotton cloth on Wednesday's body, revealing the wounds that were difficult to heal inside.

The old man seemed to be treating such a wound for more than the first time, and with skillful movements, he took out a sharp pair of small scissors from the medicine box and said something in the local language of the weekend.

The boy continued: "Abel said to scrape off a layer of flesh from the wound, there is no anesthetic, and in order to prevent the dog from biting, it must be gagged. ”

Looking at the old man's insistent eyes, he didn't say anything, reached out and touched Wednesday's dog's head, and whispered a few words of comfort to it, Wednesday's eyes looked at her ignorantly, and the little eyes that seemed fragile because of the injury looked distressed on the weekend, but he still decisively wrapped its mouth a few times with the cotton cloth that wrapped its wound, just tied it, and then held its dog head and kept comforting it, signaling the doctor to continue.

The old man used scissors to cut off all the hair around the wound, took out a small blade, burned it with fire, and then quickly eliminated the flesh around the wound.

Wednesday's pupils were dilated, and his body kept trying to struggle, and his tied mouth made a whining sound similar to crying in pain, and he had been holding it and coaxing him on the weekend: "Good, don't move, it'll be fine for a while, good, San'er is the most well-behaved and brave, don't move." ”

The old man's movements were fast, and the wounds from his teeth were not large, and all the flesh on the surface of several wounds was removed, and then the wounds were sewn up with needles and threads.

In the process, Wednesday had been in tears, but because of the appeasement of the weekend, he did not struggle too violently.

After the qiē was properly handled, the young man's eyes lit up: "I only used some thread, so I'll exchange you for a bag of salt." His eyes were clean and clear, black and white, and amazingly bright, "You and your dog have such a good relationship, is this Alaska?" ”

Weekend shook his head, "Husky." ”

"Hah! I know! The boy laughed: "The stupidest dog in the world!" ”

Weekend:......

Wednesday, known as the stupidest dog in the world, seemed to know that the two of them were discussing it, and his weakly drooping eyelids barely lifted, rubbed the weekend, and then closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

"Are you going to hold it like this all the time?"

Weekend gently moved Wednesday's head from his lap to the haystack, opened his backpack and took out a few packets of salt and a bar of chocolate and handed them to the teenager, "This thing is high in calories and can replenish energy." ”

The boy smiled, his teeth white, "It's a good thing, I've seen it on TV, Dove." ”

Weekend smiled, "Thank you so much today. ”

"You're welcome!" The boy said, "Do you still have this?" He raised the individually wrapped bar in his hand.

Weekend shook his head, "This is what I found from the commissary to replenish my energy, and I didn't give up much to eat, and there are not many commissaries." ”

"That's a pity, I thought you must be hungry and want to exchange more meat. Today Abba and I caught a badger, the size of a wild boar, and if the people in the village can't finish it, for the sake of the chocolates you gave me, I'll give you a bowl in a while. Now it's hot, and things can't be stored anymore. ”

"Thank you."

The young man handed the salt to the strong man, and the chocolate to the old man's doctor, the doctor waved his hand and whispered something, looking at the young man's movements, it should be said to give it to the young man, and then left silently with the medicine box on his back, the young man smiled and said a short word to the old man, and stuffed the chocolate in his pocket with a cherished taste.

After all, I was in a strange place, and I didn't dare to leave Wednesday here alone on the weekend, so I leaned on the backpack behind me and stayed by Wednesday's side, closing my eyes and taking a nap to restore my body.

I had walked for hours with Wednesday in my arms, and my arms were sore and numb, but now I finally relieved myself a little.

Just now, she didn't dare to show the reluctance of the young man and the strong man, and when they went out, she gently rubbed her wrist and concentrated on absorbing the energy stored in the air.

Wednesday's recovery is amazing, since the surface flesh that has been in contact with the sharp fish teeth has been peeled off, revealing the fresh flesh inside, the automatic recovery function of its body has been activated, the wound is actually not big, it recovers quickly, and when two hours have passed, the wound on its body has basically healed, leaving only a shallow scar and traces of stitches.

At about four o'clock in the evening, an old woman with a wrinkled face and a sad and calm expression brought a bowl of meat in a black porcelain bowl.

On the surface, she thanked the old woman very politely, but in fact, after she went out completely, she carefully sniffed the smell with her nose, and she couldn't smell anything except a burst of meat smell.

He patted Wednesday's dog on the head again and called it, "San'er, smell it." ”

Wednesday, who had been recuperating with his eyes closed, smelled the smell of meat, and his originally dim eyes instantly lit up, and he looked at the meat in the bowl with a sigh of relief.

Weekend knocked it on the head and whispered in its ear, "Smell if there's anything unusual." ”

Wednesday couldn't understand her words, so he opened his mouth to eat, and on the weekend he hurriedly took the bowl away and glared at it, "Stupid dog, it's not for you!" ”

Wednesday looked at her pitifully, and the weekend roughly knew that the meat should be fine.

She first tasted a small bite, felt it for more than ten minutes, and there was still no abnormality, before she carefully continued to eat, and the whole process was watching the owner eat meat bite by bite, and the accusatory eyes were going to feel guilty about the weekend.

But she and Wednesday are two, and at least one of them must be awake. If there's something wrong with the meat.

But it turns out that she is the heart of a villain who lives the belly of a gentleman.