Chapter 343: it
When the pointer on the cutter head is turned for the second time, the big ship completely loses the relaxed atmosphere of the first rotation of the pointer.
At this moment, the calm black ship seemed to be shrouded in a fog of fear, and the hearts of every passenger on board were uneasy.
Although he reprimanded Ah San, when it was the turn of the leader himself, he still used a lot of strength. As if the pointer would not stop and would not be in danger itself.
"Hmph." Looking at the rapidly rotating hands, the Grim Reaper sneered.
"Ah San." The leader hurried to turn around and take care of his little brother.
"You don't matter, do you?"
"No, it's fine." Ah San's face was pale and pale, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
He wrapped a torn white cloth tightly around his severed fingers, and the pain rushed to his head like a mountain of seas, and even a man with iron could not resist it.
At this moment, the white cloth was already soaked with blood.
"Bear with it, bear with it." The leader said loudly, "We, we will cross the river immediately, and when you become a durian, I will find you the best doctor to treat you." β
ββ¦β¦ Well. Ah San nodded with difficulty.
"Tick, tick, tick......"
Blood dripped from the white cloth.
Ah San's face looked even whiter.
"No, no." Bunny spoke, "If you don't stop the bleeding right away, it's dangerous." β
"That's right."
The leader stood up and ripped off one of his sleeves with a "stab".
"Come, third, I'll wrap you."
"Big, big brother, slow down, slow down." Ah San said with difficulty.
The pain was like an unruly flood beast, and Ah San didn't dare to let go of the severed finger he was holding tightly, as if as soon as he let go of his hand, the beast would come out of there.
At this time, Mukong walked over silently.
"What for?" The leader said angrily, "See the joke? β
"No, no," said Akora, waving his hand, "you're mistaken. β
"Is that trying to rob while the fire is hot?" The leader exclaimed, "You're dead to this heart." I said a long time ago that this durian would not be given to you. β
"Ugh." Mukong sighed and began to wipe it into his arms, and soon the space folding locket was taken out.
"My family runs a pharmacy."
It's unbelievable that Sora is introducing himself in such a low-key way.
"Pharmacy?" Dahan was stunned for a moment.
"Hmm." Soon, Sora took out a small brown bottle and a red pill from the small box.
"It's a powder to stop bleeding," said Makura, shaking the vial, "and this pill is a pain reliever." β
"You ......" Dahan hesitated.
After all, Mukong is a stranger, and he is also a stranger with strange roots.
An image like Mekong is basically a villain in any book or film and television work throughout the ages. Only a few productions such as Notre-Dame Cathedral and the Apparition of the OpΓ©ra are excluded.
"Hmph," Mekong smiled, "the effects of these pills are surprisingly good. β
"Out, surprisingly good?" A gleam flashed in Ah Sanben's weak eyes.
"I'll leave it here, feel free to do so." After speaking, Meku placed the small brown pill bottle on the board of the boat next to Ah San, and placed the red pill on the lid of the small medicine bottle.
"Big brother," Rabbit clapped his little hands and praised, "You're doing a great job." β
"Yes, that's good." "I just don't know if there's anything else to spare." β
"Hmph." Empty eyes asked disdainfully, "What is superfluous?" β
"Extra medicine." "Hell knows which part of our body we're going to contribute, so I'd say it's better to take a painkiller first." β
"Ahh Sora immediately turned his head away, "I forgot about it. β
At that moment, he saw that the red pill was swallowed by Ah San.
"How does it feel?" The leader stared closely at Ah San's every move, "If something is wrong, find a way to spit it out immediately." β
"Huh?" Ah San wondered.
"What's wrong?" The leader was even more nervous.
"Like, it doesn't seem to hurt much?"
"Really?"
"It's cool, it's a very comfortable feeling." Ah San's hand slowly left the blood-colored white cloth wrapped in a severed finger.
Losing the pressure, blood gushed out, and the white cloth soon fell on the ship's board.
"No, the bleeding hasn't stopped yet!" The leader let out a loud cry and prepared to use the torn sleeve to hug Ah San's wound.
"Big brother." Ah San stopped him.
"Huh?"
"Try that powder to stop bleeding." Despite the bleeding, Ah San's spirit was obviously much better than just now.
"I think it will be useful." Ah San said.
"Of course it works!" Eyes glared and said, "Don't look at how much that thing is worth." β
"Ah......" Ah San looked over, "much, thank you." β
"Hmph, forget it." Mukong smiled, and after finishing speaking, he seemed to remember something, "That, this medicinal powder has a strong effect, you can sprinkle a little bit when you use it, don't waste it!" We, maybe we'll be using it in a moment. β
Ah San was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"Hehe, okay, okay."
Under the close supervision of the leader, the medicinal powder was applied to Ah San's severed finger, and only a thin layer was applied, but the dark red blood immediately stopped flowing.
"This ......," the leader's eyes widened.
"Hmph," said Sora magically, "now you know it's amazing, right?" β
"Awesome, awesome." The leader muttered.
It was at this point that the hands finally stopped turning.
"Stopped." Charon said coldly.
Everyone looked over.
On the silver head, the small red pointer is slightly tilted to one side. Unblessed by feathers and an unknown liquid, the pattern has not yet appeared.
But the leader's heart tightened.
Because, because this location is very familiar.
That's right, as if attracted by some invisible force, this time the pointer still stopped unbiased where it had been before it was activated.
That's where you first stopped!
For a long time, no one spoke, and the big ship was very quiet.
"Ah San!" The leader made up his mind, "Give me the dagger." β
ββ¦β¦ Good. Ah San replied.
That's often the case, if you want to get something, you have to give up something.
Just as the leader got the dagger and was about to lay a blow at his left index finger, the Grim Reaper spoke up.
"Do what?"
"Do what?" The leader glared angrily, "Naturally, it's to pay the boat fare?" β
"Who told you the fare is a finger?"
"This, this is obviously the position just now, what else can it be if it's not a finger?"
"Hmph." Grim Reaper Charon sneered and asked, "It seems that you still don't understand who has the final say here." β
"I, why don't I understand?" The leader said angrily, "Isn't everything you do to prove that you have the final say?" β
"No, no." Once again, Caron pulled out the white feather and the large pitch-black pot from his bosom, and said as he dipped the feather in the unknown liquid in the pot, "This scythe has the final say. β
As the white feathers dipped in water dot the head of the knife, a figure slowly emerges.
Is that......
Everyone didn't just gasp.
The leader's eyes widened, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"Big brother!" Ah San couldn't help but stand up.
"Sit, sit down." The leader waved his hand.
"But, big brother, this time ......"
"This time will not be different from the last time." The leader said with a serious face, "Ah San, you take this durian." β
"Big brother!" Ah San's tears welled up in his eyes.
"We can't take any risks, we can't take any risks."
"Big brother!" Ah San is still making his last efforts.
"Do you want us to be wiped out?" The leader suddenly roared.
"Big, big brother."
"It's not just us," the leader glanced at Rey out of the corner of his eye, "and others." β
There is nothing wrong with this statement. Because one person didn't pay the fare, the boat wouldn't start.
"That's it." The leader said with tears in his eyes, "It's a big deal to sacrifice me again, and I, the eldest brother, will go down to accompany the fourth child." β
"Big Brother ......"
"Ah San, you must take this durian and successfully cross the river." As if making a final obituary, the leader said, "Remember, this opportunity was bought for the lives of the two of us!" β
"Big, big brother......"
Not only the third child, but every passenger was moved by this scene.
I didn't expect this fierce and vicious strong man to be affectionate, righteous, brave and strategic.
Just as he shifted the direction of the dagger in his hand from above his thick fingers to his equally thick neck, the Grim Reaper spoke again.
"Do what?"
As in the first place, the Grim Reaper's voice was cold.
"Do what?" The leader glared angrily, "Naturally, it's to pay the boat fare?" β
It's as if you've stepped back in time, and all the conversations are the same as the last time.
"Who told you that the fare is a life?" Grim Reaper Charon asked.
"Isn't the image on this scythe a head?" The head shouted like a vent, "What else can this be if it's not a life?" β
"It's a head," Death continued, after a pause, "but that's not the point of the graphic. β
"What's the point?"
"The point is," Death pointed a withered finger over this part of the figure, "here. β
"Here?" The leader looked at him suspiciously.
"Is this, head, hair?" The leader asked incredulously.
"That's right."
"Really, really?" The leader was not sure.
"Really."
In an instant, it was as if all the years of suffering were over in this instant.
The darkness has decayed, and the light never goes away.
The leader began to cry.
"Wow~" The tears burst into tears, and the leader cursed while crying, ", which thing is this, do you know that it can really scare people to death!" Wow wow wow~"
"Alright, big brother, alright." Ah San also cried with joy, as if he had been reborn.
"Hmph, I carved it with this." Charon said unhurriedly.
"You?" His head was speechless for a while, and after a while, he said with a handful of snot and tears, "It's too much! β
"I can't be blamed for that." Death rarely excused, "Or you will teach me how to show hair alone without drawing a head." β