030 Call for help
Ignoring the gray stone, Peng Zishao was extremely happy at this moment, but soon, his eyes dimmed.
Even if he had a primary furnace, he would die now, and the primary furnace now only had the two functions of extraction and sensing danger, and it could not save his life.
"Box!"
Suddenly, Peng Zishao looked at the floating white box, since there is such an anti-scientific thing as a primary furnace, then the floating box may not be an illusion.
So what's in this box? Is there anything that can save lives?
Peng Zishao didn't know, but he always felt that it was good to open it and take a look, whether there was something that could save his life or not, it was always right to take a look.
His eyes were a little black and his head was also very dizzy, Peng Zishao knew that his time was running out, and he tried to raise his right hand.
The tearing pain instantly made Peng Zishao, who was a little dizzy, feel refreshed, perhaps because of the excessive force when cutting the infected, which caused muscle strain, although he rested for a while and was able to move his right hand slightly, but it was still very painful.
Fortunately, the box is not too far away from Peng Zishao, and you can reach out and get it.
Peng Zishao gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, moved his right hand under the box little by little, and then opened his palm to grasp the white box.
A substantial feeling appeared in his hand, Peng Zishao was overjoyed, took a deep breath, and then opened the box.
The white box with a milky white shimmer melted quickly the moment it was opened, like burning paper.
Peng Zishao was stunned for a moment, and then felt a sinking in his hand.
Looking down, I saw that in his hand, there was a silver-white metal cube the size of a ping-pong ball and two capsules.
Before he could look closely, Peng Zishao felt a light in his hand, and the silver-white metal magic the size of a ping-pong ball instantly turned into a silver-white liquid and slipped from his fingers.
As if there was life, those silver-white liquids gathered together and turned into a small silver-white snake, and then the small snake quickly crawled towards Peng Zishao's left hand.
Peng Zishao was shocked, instinctively wanted to avoid the little snake, but his body did not obey the call, in the end, he could only watch the little snake wrapped around his left wrist, and after the last shock, it wriggled and turned into the appearance of a watch.
What is the thing that looks like a watch, Peng Zishao doesn't know, now his left arm can't move, and he can't check it, but the two capsules on his right hand can be viewed.
Slowly retracting his arm and holding the two capsules in front of his eyes, Peng Zishao looked at them carefully.
Two capsules, one red and white, one black and white, look similar to ordinary cold capsules, I don't know if it's medicine, if it's a medicine or something.
"I'm going to die anyway, whatever!"
Without thinking too much, Peng Zishao directly put the two capsules into his mouth.
With the primary furnace and the "watch" on his left wrist, Peng Zishao felt that these two capsules must be extraordinary, and maybe they could really save him.
As the two capsules entered his abdomen, a cool feeling and a burning sensation kept intertwining in Peng Zishao's body.
This made Peng Zishao feel very, very uncomfortable, he couldn't bear to toss anymore at the end of the crossbow, and fainted as soon as it was dark in front of him.
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It was like falling into the abyss, the feeling of weightlessness and the feeling of whirling the world was breathless, Peng Zishao breathed heavily, but the feeling of suffocation was still overwhelming......
"Uh......!"
Suddenly opened his eyes, Peng Zishao gasped violently, the feeling of suffocation gradually subsided, and he subconsciously reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead.
Immediately, he realized something.
"I ...... Still alive! ”
Raising his right hand and clenching his fist, after confirming that it was not an illusion, Peng Zishao looked down at his wound.
The blood is gone, and it still hurts, but it's still bearable.
His head was still a little dizzy, Peng Zishao was not sure if he was not dead because of the two capsules, he raised his left hand and looked at the "watch" on his wrist.
The shape of this "watch" is a bit like the kind of plastic cartoon electronic watch that children carry, except that the material does not look plastic but metal.
And there is really the time and date on the electronic screen.
mutation 1 year;
April 25;
17:36:58。
On April 25, at 17:36:58, Peng Zishao could understand these things, and he also knew that he had been in a coma for a long time.
This mutation is not difficult to understand for 1 year, but there is a first year, is there a second year and a third year, Peng Zishao is a little worried.
Looking at the "table" casually, Peng Zishao didn't study too much, because he had more things to worry about.
Although the left hand can move, it still has some power, but the right hand has almost recovered.
Unzipped the down jacket and directly opened the sweater and thermal underwear, because the flesh and blood were stuck to the clothes, Peng Zishao pulled it, and suddenly a sharp pain came from the wound, and he twitched in pain.
When the pain passed, Peng Zishao looked at his wound.
The wound was a little hideous, not only a few small holes, but also a lot of scratches, and the skin and flesh were turned over in many places, because the blood that had been coagulated had been torn open by just lifting the clothes, and the blood would flow out of the wound again.
Despair, deep despair!
It was not because the wound was bleeding again, but because Peng Zishao found that the skin around the wound had turned grayish-white.
I subconsciously swallowed my saliva, because my throat was a little dry, so I felt some pain in my throat this time.
He had already experienced death once, so now Peng Zishao was particularly eager to continue living, so he struggled to his feet and walked towards the stairwell.
Maybe it was because he hit the wall hard before and hit the problem, Peng Zishao felt soft from the waist down, unable to exert his strength, and even every step he took, his whole body was in pain.
Entering the stairwell, Peng Zishao endured the pain, held on to the handrail of the staircase, and moved downstairs step by step, with each step, his body couldn't help but tremble a few times.
Behind him, drop by drop of blood remained, exuding a faint smell of blood.
The sky was getting darker and darker, and when Peng Zishao returned to the seventh floor, he could barely reach out his five fingers.
His head was already very dizzy, and his eyes were also blackened for a while, but Peng Zishao still held his spirits, and he didn't go back to his rental house, because he knew very well that if no one helped him treat his injuries, he would definitely die.
Therefore, Peng Zishao knocked directly on the door next door.
After knocking on the door for nearly a minute, but still didn't see Wang Yufei open the door, Peng Zishao couldn't help but feel a little desperate, because he felt that he couldn't hold on.
Then, Peng Zishao really couldn't hold on, and fell straight forward, stuck to the door, and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.