The results of recruiting relatives far away from Yangzhou County are naturally impossible for Chumen, who is now in other places, to know.

He woke up.

But looking at everything around him, he was a little stunned.

A bed that wasn't too soft.

Truman was lying flat on the bed, and there was a white gauze tent in front of him......

After being stunned for a moment, he was a little glad.

Fortunately, the person is still alive.

That is, the true qi in the body is empty.

The poison of that zombie is really powerful.

With a faint breath, Truman raised his arm and looked away.

On the arm, the tendons and veins hidden under the flesh skin were still polluted by black gas.

But fortunately, the black gas has obviously dissipated, and the original blood vessels and tendons have polluted the black gas, and at this time it just returned to the tendons.

There are many poisons in Truman, but this is the first time.

Looking at the dissipated black gas, Truman subconsciously thought that the resistance brought by taking many poisons had made the zombie poison dissipate somewhat.

Naturally, he didn't know.

This black gas did not dissipate, but it was a deeper manifestation of his poisoning.

The poison of the zombie is no longer just on his body, but has invaded deeper.

If he had the true qi to look inside at this time, he would be able to see that his dantian was already pitch black.

Like ink, weird and mysterious.

"Oops!" With a bang, Truman struggled to get up.

Pushing open the veil, he began to look around.

Instead, the clothes were changed into a coarse cloth garment.

Outside, however, was a very simple room made of wooden planks, and the planks were not tightly sealed, so that light and cold wind could blow in through the planks.

As he moved, the whole room creaked and crumbled.

Obviously, this place is no longer Dongping City.

It is impossible to have such dilapidated houses in the bustling Dongping City.

Even the most dilapidated room in Dongping City is several times better than this house.

Moreover, based on the thinness of the surrounding air, Truman also concluded that this place must be on top of a high mountain.

When he fled last night, he had already fled Dongping City, less than four kilometers away from Nanshan.

Therefore, Truman also roughly guessed in his heart that his position at this time was only on the top of Nanshan.

"Nanshan."

Putting down the gauze tent, Truman stretched his waist and slowly got out of bed.

"It shouldn't be the bandits' house, right?"

Smiling, Truman walked across the wooden floor and pushed the door open.

"it!"

As soon as he opened it, he regressed in surprise.

Because he was in the air at this time, this house was built on top of a big tree.

I didn't pay attention just now, and I almost stepped on the air and fell off.

Now he doesn't have the slightest true qi, he can't use light skills, if this foot is empty, I'm afraid that he will fall heavily to the ground.

After patting his chest with some fear, Truman looked down again.

Fortunately, it was only about 10 meters above the ground, so if you fall, you won't be hurt much.

And at this time, he also saw the original appearance of the place where he was located.

It's a dense jungle.

Almost all of the houses are built on trees.

There are about a few dozen of them.

It is only in the almost primitive jungle of Nanshan Mountain, with such tall people and trees, that such a room can be built.

After a slight shock, Truman looked around.

His room was undoubtedly the smallest, several times smaller than the others.

And outside the other rooms, there seemed to be some crossbow swords for the battle.

On the periphery of the house in the trees, there are also some fences.

On the fence, some sharpened wood and bamboo pieces are hung.

"I'm not going to go into a bandit's den, am I?"

As a traverser, his knowledge of the bandits' lair only stays on TV, so he is not so sure about this.

He believed more that such a defense was only to defend against the ferocious beasts of Nanshan.

After all, these houses built on big trees are also too beautiful.

Fortunately, there is a ladder under the house, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to get down.

Leaving the room, Truman went to another tree, a small room about the size of his house.

After all, he fainted with Peach Blossom, and he thought that this house should be Peach Blossom's room.

The identities of the two are hostile after all, and he needs to control them at this moment.

After all, she is one of the eight parties, and controlling her means that Trumen can grasp more information about Si Long Pavilion, which will have a great effect on him to eradicate Si Long Pavilion in the future.

Seeing that there was no movement in the house, Truman climbed the ladder and opened the door.

The same room, the same decoration, the same gauze tent, the same bed.

On the bed, there was also a person.

Lifting the veil tent, Truman really saw peach blossoms on the bed.

Peach Blossom's eyes were still closed, and she was already asleep.

Her clothes had also been replaced, and the light clothes she had worn after bathing had been replaced by a coarse cloth garment.

She lay quietly, quiet and easy-going.

At this time, she is so beautiful that she looks like a girl next door, without a little killer atmosphere.

Everything about Peach Blossom is beautiful, and the only flaw on her body at this time is her earlobe.

Because it was bitten by Truman, there was a big ball of gauze wrapped around it at this time.

But looking at her pretty face, Truman couldn't help but move his gaze to her waist.

He couldn't help but think of the two hands he had touched here when the two of them were in the river last night.

It can't be considered a touch, but Truman can also feel the slenderness and delicacy of her waist.

It feels so good.

Rubbing his hands, Truman withdrew his mind and took out a pill from his arms.

This is exactly the Qinglong yarn used to solve the poison of Wei Su before.

Because it was the territory of the Silong Pavilion, he had to be somewhat prepared for this, so he put it in the store of the system.

No matter in this strange place, Truman directly opened her mouth and fed Qinglong Sha into it.

After a night, the true qi in the peach blossom dantian had already recovered, and her strong true qi in the eighth rank could also better ease the battle between the two poisons of Qinglong yarn and cinnabar.

Therefore, after the Qinglong yarn entered her body, it did not bring her much pain.

It's just that after frowning slightly, the poison of cinnabar is gone.

Of course, these are just reflections of her appearance.

In the dantian hidden in her body, the true qi that had been fully recovered was consumed again.

After making sure that the poison of the green dragon yarn had fallen on her, Truman began to touch her body and the side of the bed again.

The relationship between Peach Blossom and Qinglong is good, maybe Peach Blossom has an antidote to zombie poison.

After searching for a long time, Truman stopped with a sigh.

Because he didn't find anything in it.

Thinking about it, she came out to hunt him down after taking a shower last night, and it was normal that she didn't have anything on her.