Seeing this, Yuan Muye immediately shouted to the big head in front of him, "Big head, don't go forward, there is a miasma ahead!" ”

But the big head is stubborn, the more you say that he can't do it, the more he has to prove that he can do it in front of you, so he dodged and went directly into the black fog...... Yuan Muye was anxious when he saw it, if something happened to him, how should he explain to Lao Lin when he went back?

In a hurry, Yuan Muye wanted to catch up, but was pulled by Forging Feng and said, "Wait here......" After he finished speaking, he crossed Yuan Muye and ran into the black fog.

What Yuan Muye didn't expect was that Xiao Lu, who ran into the forest at the end, actually ran past him and ran towards the black mist, and then couldn't wait to stick out his tongue and lick it in the air...... At this time, Yuan Muye saw clearly that the black mist turned out to be a group of black and oppressive mosquitoes.

These mosquitoes are not small, the largest is the size of a fist, and it is estimated that a dozen of them can suck an adult alive...... Thinking of this, Yuan Muye couldn't help but be a little worried about the safety of Forging Feng and Datou, so he involuntarily took two steps forward, but suddenly tripped over a dead tree branch under his feet.

Looking down, Yuan Muye's heart felt a chill, and he saw a half-human, half-beast shape-shifter corpse at his feet, it seemed that this unlucky guy should have died in the mouths of those black mosquitoes.

To say that this mosquito is really a bit abnormal, it should also have a material transfer with some other creature, but it is a pity that Yuan Muye does not have a flamethrower on his body now, otherwise he will definitely be able to easily deal with these insects......

At this time, Yuan Muye suddenly thought of the herbs that He Zhe had brought with them before, so he quickly took them out and put them in front of his nose and smelled them, the smell was a little pungent, and he didn't know if he could smoke away these big mosquitoes.

At this time, Yuan Muye naturally couldn't take care of it so much, and he didn't know until he could try it, so he hurriedly looked around, trying to find a container that could be used to hold herbs, but how could there be any containers in this barren mountain and wild mountains? After looking around, Yuan Muye set his eyes on the feet of the dried corpse......

In the black mist, Forging Feng was surrounded by swarms of mosquitoes, but fortunately, he took off his coat in time and kept whipping, so that those big mosquitoes did not take advantage. He wanted to get his head back and hurry out, but he saw that those big mosquitoes didn't seem to want to get close to his head, and even if they hit him, they didn't want to suck blood.

But if he stayed any longer, he couldn't stand it, so he hurriedly ran to the side of the big head and tried to pull him out, but at a glance, he saw that green scales faintly appeared on the skin of the big head......

Just when Forging Feng was stunned, he suddenly felt a pain in his left arm, it turned out that there was a big mosquito that had bitten his flesh and skin, and Forging Feng saw this and quickly whipped with the coat in his hand, although the mosquito was finally knocked out, but the bite wound immediately flowed out.

The army of mosquitoes is extremely sensitive to blood, and immediately all flew towards Forging Feng, and after the big head found out that Forging Feng was bitten, he quickly pulled out a handful of artemisia grass next to him to help him drive it away, but these mosquitoes that saw blood were like crazy, and it was useless to catch up.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Yuan Muye rushed into the black mist with a smoking leather shoe, and saw that the mosquitoes that couldn't be driven away just now immediately dispersed, as if he was very afraid of the green smoke produced by the burning of those herbs.

As soon as Forging Feng looked at the things in Yuan Muye's hand, he said with a funny face, "Where did you pick up such a broken leather shoe?!" ”

Yuan Muye saw that he was bitten by mosquitoes, and he was embarrassed to laugh at himself, so he said angrily, "The dead man's feet are picked...... If I'm one step too late, you'll be like the owner of this shoe. ”

After Qingyan dispersed the army of mosquitoes, the three of them saw the situation around them clearly, and dared to feel that this dense forest was full of dead animals, and it was estimated that they all strayed into it and were sucked dry by these big mosquitoes.

Yuan Muye knew that these herbs would not burn for long, so he beckoned Forging Feng and Datou to take advantage of this moment to hurry through the woods...... Xiao Lu, who had eaten a lot of mosquitoes just now, didn't seem to have eaten enough, and was a little reluctant to leave at this time.

Yuan Muye saw that the wound on Forging Feng's arm was still bleeding, so he said helplessly to Xiao Lu, "If you don't want to leave, stay and continue to eat mosquitoes, we have to leave." ”

After walking out of the forest, Yuan Muye hurriedly bandaged the wound of Forging Feng, and found that although the wound on his arm was not big, it was always bleeding......

"This mosquito may have released an anticoagulant substance when it bites you, so the blood will keep flowing, if it can't stop...... The wound never heals. Yuan Muye said with a gloomy face.

When Forging Feng heard this, he scolded, "Grandma's, it's really different when you're bigger, it's so ......ruthless to take a bite."

Just when Yuan Muye didn't know how to help Forging Feng stop the bleeding, he saw him suddenly grab the herbs that were still burning and press them on his wound...... Just listening to the sound of "stinging", a smell of burnt skin and flesh immediately filled the space.

This trick really worked, and the wound that was bleeding just now stopped instantly. Yuan Muye looked at it in pain, but Forging Feng didn't even blink his eyes......

Seeing that Yuan Muye's face was a little pale, Forging Feng actually comforted him in turn and said, "What is this little injury?" I was shot in the stomach when I was on the battlefield, and there was no medical treatment at that time, so I had to use this method to stop the bleeding, otherwise the wound would not heal at all for a while. But this method can only be used by me, you can't use it indiscriminately! As for why don't you say it? ”

Of course Yuan Muye knows why, no matter what the injury looks like in the body, the only difference is the length of time, if the wound is treated well, the healing time is naturally very short, he will suffer less, otherwise it will not heal, and the pain in it is definitely not something that ordinary people can imagine.

The big head on the side suddenly asked strangely, "Have you ever been on the battlefield?" ”

Of course, Forging Feng wouldn't explain so much to him, so he said casually, "You've only been studying cultural classes for a few days?" Do you know the history of country S? After you go back, you must study hard, don't show timidity with one mouth, let people see that you are uneducated. ”

The big head was a little inexplicable, so he no longer bothered with the forging and continued to walk forward alone.

Seeing this, Forging Feng said angrily, "Can you have some organizational discipline?" If you want to do this again, I can go back and tell Zhao Ling'er that you don't listen to instructions at all when you go out......"

Zhao Ling'er really restrains the big head, although the big head didn't say anything, but his steps slowed down.