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The boss fell to the ground and shivered, and he didn't have time to think about whether he was ashamed. In the face of the threat of death, what else does he care?

All shame is not as important to him as saving his own life, and he only hopes to live now.

Chen Yuansheng next to the grain truck, with the company of Futong, his nerves are not so tense and can be relaxed a little. Hunger and sleepiness, pain and exhaustion, like a tidal wave, washed over his will.

He talked to Futong without a match, and the latter basically didn't answer, nodding his head twice occasionally. The eyes didn't look at it. His gaze constantly switched between each idler, preventing them from making any changes and hurting Chen Yuansheng.

"Owner, we're here!" Huzi's voice was heard in the distance. His voice was accompanied by a fist-sized fire.

He was holding a torch in his hand, you must know that in this era, the torch is not like in TV dramas, everyone can light it.

Torches need to be burned, and neither animal fat nor mineral fuel is easy to obtain. If it were just burning wood and no other accelerant, the torch would be easily extinguished if it was inserted there, let alone carried around.

Behind the tiger and the torch, there were also four villagers.

Chen Yuansheng saw them approaching and said, "Get the grain cart and these people back to the cottage." The grain was boiled into some porridge and drunk, and the people were first tied up with ropes. ”

Huzi and Fengzi took ropes and tied up the hands of one idler after another.

Fengzi said while tying it, "The hemp rope that was only kneaded today has not been used overnight." ”

Fengzi didn't know what to sigh and sigh on his lips, but his hands were not idle. The people in the cottage have long been accustomed to his appearance.

"Owner of the village, there is another one under the car?" Huzi, who had just moved the grain out of the car and wanted to repair the car, said.

"Take it back to the cottage too." Chen Yuansheng said, he asked Huzi to move the torch near his ankle and took a look at the wound. It's a little scary, but fortunately it's not very deep.

Chen Yuansheng touched the wound, a slight tingling pain, stimulating his nerves, he said, "This kid is a little clever, sneak attack from under the car, fortunately, our car is not strong, and it will break down with a kick, and he will be crushed underneath." ”

Xiao Bangxian was just pressed under the car, he didn't faint, he heard Chen Yuansheng's words, sneered, and shouted loudly, "Don't be complacent, you're going to die soon!" ”

"Why am I dying soon?" Chen Yuansheng asked.

"My knife carries death, and I want to live if I am slashed by it?" The little gang said arrogantly.

Lin Yan wanted to hold his forehead a little, the little gang was too middle-class, not like a teenager who dared to sneak attack people, but like a child who watched a lot of cartoons.

However, there is no groundless thing, since Xiao Bangxian said so, there must be a reason for him.

"Huzi, help me bring his weapon." Chen Yuansheng said.

Huzi looked for it, picked up a rusty iron blade, and handed it to Chen Yuansheng.

Chen Yuansheng took it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and asked coldly, "The person it killed was stabbed by it and died a few days later?" ”

"How do you know?" The little gang opened his mouth wide and was dumbfounded, he looked at Chen Yuansheng's side face outlined by the light of the torch, and felt that the scholar in front of him was too photographable.

"Don't worry, I can't die." Chen Yuansheng replied in a non-compliant manner. He probably knew how the man he had been killed by the weapon had died, and that person was supposed to have died of tetanus.

Rust-containing wounds, small and deep puncture wounds, are susceptible to Clostridium tetani infection. If the wound is dressed with soil, incense ash, firewood ash and other soil methods, it is more likely to cause disease.

The incidence of contamination with tetanus bacilli in wound wounds is high, but only 12 percent of the cases occur.

Since it is an absolutely anaerobic bacteria, as long as it is in an environment that is not hypoxic, it is not prone to disease.

All this has to be explained to people in this era, not to mention the full-text literacy of Xiaogangxian, that is, semi-literate, and cultural people, it is difficult to understand some of the concepts in it.

After all, bacteria are something that can't be seen or touched, and it's hard to explain it to people without a microscope.

"Can't die?" Xiao Bangxian sneered again, and he said loudly, "If you can't die, I'll do whatever you ask me to do, I recognize you as a father!" ”