In the pharmacy, Ren Hai covered his left rib cage and squatted down to check on the woman who had taken the poison.

There's something strange about this!

If there is no crisis before, there may not be any speculation, on the wasteland, people are unpredictable, and people who are gentle one moment will become a flood beast the next moment.

In normal times, Ren Hai wouldn't care about this kind of thing, but today, he lost his mind, looking back, it's really terrible, if... If that dagger hadn't dodged, it was himself who was lying here at this time.

It is precisely because of this that Ren Hai's doubts have intensified.

When do you think about it, when did you feel that something was wrong?

The two dangers were after taking over Aunt Shen's task, but only the two of them knew about this matter, could it be... Aunt Shen has a problem?

Ren Hai shook his head, in fact, from a macro point of view, these two times are not related, but when they are connected, it is easy to cause thinking.

Just as Ren Hai was analyzing the whole thing through all the details, the familiar voice in his head sounded again: "Di, help the pharmacy owner complete the task, start the basic attributes, and reward a little free distribution of attributes." ”

Is that the task of the pit daddy? Oh... Yes, it's a good task, but how did this strange voice know that there was something wrong with the woman?

Hiss!

The crisis was lifted, the tense nerves relaxed, and the pain in the ribs was instantly amplified, and Ren Hai couldn't care about the strange voice in his head at this time.

"Quick, stop the bleeding... Hemostasis. Ren Hai shouted.

The pharmacy owner seems to be thinking about something and doesn't react, it feels like... I didn't hear Ren Hai speak.

Ren Hai walked up to the boss and touched the boss: "Stop the bleeding, the money is negotiable, hurry up." ”

"Well... Hold on. The pharmacy owner frowned, and after seeing Ren Hai's wound, he gradually became stretched.

I don't know if it's because I'm not thinking about what just happened, or if... There is money to be made, and perhaps both are possible.

Looking at the small bottle of Panax notoginseng powder sprinkled on the wound, Ren Hai was a little distressed, this is not medicine, it is money.

Panax notoginseng powder is made by drying and grinding with a kind of traditional Chinese medicine, which is a kind of herbal medicine unique to the north, although there are notoginseng in other places, but it is not notoginseng, the varieties are different.

The main effect of herbal medicine is to treat external injuries, such as Ren Hai's knife wound, the effect is very significant, the bleeding is extremely fast, and it is a must-have thing on weekdays.

According to this amount, I'm afraid that twenty or thirty has already been spent, if it is placed in normal times, Ren Haiduan will not be so wasteful, with this money, you can buy some delicious food, just make up for it.

But now it's different, it's about to go, and the sooner the wound recovers, the better.

After some treatment, the bleeding stopped, Ren Hai's lips were a little pale, and his face was very bad, which was caused by excessive blood loss, and it was already very good if he didn't faint.

Ren Hai picked up the Tang knife with some difficulty and stood in front of the counter, he was going to ask the pharmacy owner carefully, but after thinking about it, he gave up, not to mention whether the boss would tell the truth, even if he did, what could he know?

Judging by the boss's expression, he didn't seem to know what was going on.

"Panax notoginseng powder, bandages, insect repellent powder, anti-poison agents, serum, odor masking spray..."Ren Hai said more than a dozen medicines in a row.

Many of these medicines are actually completely useless, but just in case, they are usually prepared, and when they are really needed, it will be too late.

After paying four hundred and sixty-eight oceans, Ren Hai put all the medicines into the cloth bag he carried.

The reason why he is willing to spend a lot of money is because these things can not only save his life at critical moments, but also make money when others are in need, killing two birds with one stone.

I had this idea before, but I was short of funds and couldn't prepare.

After packing everything up, Ren Hai searched the dead woman's body, there was nothing but the pure dagger, put it away, the person was caught by Ren Hai, and the pharmacy owner naturally had no objection to this.

Out of the door of the pharmacy, Ren Hai put away his luck mentality, and carefully watched everything around him, if these two things were really aimed at him, then the third time would be more dangerous than the first two.

It's just that in these two crises, I always feel that there is something wrong, and when I think about it, I can't think of it.

Along the way, Ren Hai did not interrupt, directly skipping the supply station, the grocery store, and finally arrived at the blacksmith shop.

Zheng Zheng! Bang bang bang!

Standing at the door of the blacksmith's shop, you can hear the sound of metal clashing and striking.

The blacksmith shop generally undertakes some work to make all kinds of ironware, and occasionally receives special needs, which are weapons production, of course, just ordinary weapons, and the price is generally higher.

As long as the weapon is made of new materials, it must come from inside the envelope city.

In market towns, it is difficult to buy good weapons.

The standard Tang knife in Aunt Shen's grocery store, in the entire Xinyang Town, it is difficult to find a weapon of the same type, and each one is worth a lot of money.

The only standard short blade in Ren Hai's hand was picked up in the wasteland.

The so-called opening of a dog, equipment all depends on picking up. Wrong... No dogs.

……

The blacksmith was a relatively large wooden house, more than three times the size of the grocery store, with three red-hot fire pits inside, and the blacksmith was sweating.

On the walls of the wooden house, there are many finished products, as well as some exhibits that are only for viewing, with a wide variety.

The most conspicuous thing is an axe hanging from the top.

The axe is about half a meter long, the axe handle has a slight curve, and it is very consistent with the hand, and the axe blade is double-ended, and the arc of the front head is twice the arc of the back, if the arc of both sides is the same, it can be called a double-edged axe.

The entire body of the axe is made of new materials, that is, in terms of quality, it is the same as the standard Tang knife in his hand.

Ren Hai walked not far from an older-looking blacksmith, and he could feel the heat when he rested two meters, and sweat flowed down in an instant.

It's already hot outside, and I really can't figure out how these iron men can withstand it.

After a few strokes, the blacksmith took out another piece of burnt red iron ingot from the fire pit and struck it again, back and forth.

The blacksmith's muscles are perfect, and his bronzed skin looks powerful.

The blacksmith saw Ren Hai, put down the work in his hand, and asked, "Little brother, what do you need?" ”

"I want a custom scabbard." Ren Hai went straight to the point and didn't say so much nonsense.

Subsequently, he placed the Tang knife in front of him for the blacksmith to observe.

The blacksmith recognized the quality of the Tang knife at the first glance when he saw the standard Tang knife, hurriedly threw away the hammer in his hand, and walked in front of Ren Hai.

"Standard weapons, little brother, this is rare." The blacksmith looked so surprised that he forgot that Ren Hai was still waiting to customize something.

"Look at this Tang knife, can you make a scabbard? Don't be too beautiful, just use it. Ren Hai interrupted the appreciation of the iron master, he still has wounds, and he can't delay blindly.

He thought about wrapping a piece of cloth directly, but he really couldn't help but sharpen it, this Tang knife was too sharp.

"Scabbard? Yes, no problem, when do you want it? The blacksmith also came back to his senses, and finally remembered that he still had to do business.