However, it seems that he is now ruddy and in good spirits, and he is getting better when he is alive and kicking.

Yuan Xin also hurriedly changed the kettle and poured him a glass of water.

After Mo Zhiming drank the water, he saw that everyone in the thatched house was sleeping soundly, and he didn't wake them up with such a big movement just now.

Yuan Xin saw his doubts, explained the current situation for him, and also said that he had a high fever last night.

"I didn't expect so many things to happen last night...... Mo Zhiming sighed, "I only felt that my head was groggy at that time, and then I fell asleep......"

As soon as he heard Yuan Xin say that Bai Qingzhi had been his pillow, constantly wiping his sweat for him, and Sleepless had been changing towels beside him, Lang Ya ran all the way to fetch water and was so tired that he lay down, and his heart constantly bred a sense of guilt.

"It's all my fault for being so useless and dragging everyone back......" he sighed, suddenly a little self-defeating.

He was the one with the weakest combat effectiveness in the team, and he was always in charge of logistics and rarely went forward, but now he was clamoring to come to the dry mound, and he caused so much trouble to everyone......

Yuan Xin patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Zhiming, don't say that, if there is no you along the way, everyone will not be able to survive, and so will Sleepless Langya and them, if it weren't for your Qingxin Pill to support us all the time, we might have a problem coming to this small village." ”

Mo Zhiming had a smile in the corner of his mouth that was more ugly than crying, "But I'm still holding everyone back...... When the time comes, I am afraid that the most powerless person will be me......"

The combat effectiveness is the weakest, and he still needs to be taken care of by others, he is really useless......

Yuan Xin saw him like this, and she didn't know how to comfort him.

She thought for more than ten seconds, then glanced at Mo Zhiming, looked him up and down, and said, "Zhiming, how do you feel about your mental state now?" ”

Mo Zhiming didn't know why she asked like this, but he still nodded, "It's good now, I feel very relaxed, it's like I've slept and my nerves are refreshing, and I am surrounded by birds and flowers... The smell is almost the same as what you normally smell. ”

He said.

He looked at Yuan Xin's eyes, Yuan Xin didn't speak, and still waited for him to continue.

He was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but reach out and scratch his head, what's wrong, why do you look at him like this...?

"What's wrong?"

The corners of Yuan Xin's mouth slightly hooked an arc, "You said that birds are singing and flowers are fragrant?" ”

Mo Zhiming didn't know why, and nodded, "Yes...... Bird ......"

Well? Wrong!

Isn't this the edge of a dry mound? Why does he feel so normal?

At this moment, he finally realized that something was wrong. It should be in the dry mound now, why is the smell of fish and rot from before?

He sniffed it carefully...... I didn't feel the smell......

Look at the sky again, the sky is gray, even in the daytime, this miasma still permeates the sky, but why can't he smell that smell anymore? Nor is it ...... It's still a little breathy, but why don't you feel uncomfortable?

Yuan Xin looked at his slightly surprised eyes, and finally spoke at this time, "Zhiming, there is nothing to delay if you have a high fever and let your teammates take care of you, we are a group." And you've been blessed with a curse this time. ”

"The gas in the mound carries a fungus, and people with weak constitutions can easily get sick, and if they don't get out of the mound for too long, they will die. Conversely, if you adapt, your body will develop a resistance that will make you immune to these miasma. So now you have immunity to these gases. Yuan Xin said.

"I...? Immune to this gas? Mo Zhiming pointed at himself, a little incredible, but the surroundings and the steady breathing now told him that yes, it was true! He's really immune to this gas.

"So you don't have to worry about dragging the team back, and you don't have to worry about getting sick and falling down later. As long as it doesn't have a particularly strong smell in the center of the mound, you're basically fine. Yuan Xin said.

This was something that Mo Zhiming didn't expect, he was a little surprised and a little unbelievable for a while, he would actually be immune to this gas because of the blessing of misfortune......?

The guys still have some reactions to the gas, can he find a way to solve it?

Yuan Xin...... How is this done, you tell me...... I'll help you all research the medicine, and we can use it after we enter the dry mound! Mo Zhiming hurriedly said.

Mo Zhiming is worthy of being Mo Zhiming, and after this discomfort on his body is relieved, he can think of how to study deeply.

And Yuan Xin had this intention, she nodded, took out some of the extra crystals and herbs from last night, and handed them to Mo Zhiming for him to study.

Then, Mo Zhiming sat lightly in the thatched house and studied, sleepless and others were tired for a day, and they all slept on the ground very dead.

Yuan Xin also closed the door as much as possible to prevent the gas from entering the outside, so that everyone could smell less.

"Yuan Xin, rest for a while, you were also busy for a long time last night, and you were looking for herbs for most of the night." Luo Ziqing looked at Yuan Xin, who was sitting over, and said.

Yuan Xin shook his head, "No one is awake now, there must be someone to be vigilant, and I have also fought at night and have not slept for dozens of hours in a row, so don't worry." ”

"Master Luo, if you are sleepy, you can sleep on my shoulder for a while."

Where will Luo Ziqing sleep on her shoulder, but I am afraid that the closer she gets, the more awake her brain will be.

And when he heard her say that he hadn't slept for dozens of hours, his heart felt inexplicably distressed.

He pressed her head on his shoulder with one hand, and quickly opened his eyes, "You sleep, everyone is guarded by me now." ”

Although he looked away, he always pressed her little head in his hand and did not allow her to leave.

"Luo Ye ......"

"Don't say no, it's an order." He was afraid that she would refuse, so he hurriedly spoke.

"Luo Ye ......"

"I've given orders, let you sleep, you will sleep."

"I can't fall asleep that way." Yuan Xin's voice came slowly.

Luo Ziqing, "? ”

He hurriedly let go of his hand, and Yuan Xin got closer to him, changing his posture and resting his head on his arm.

"Master Luo...... It's not that you don't know that I'm short......"

Why are the words so aggrieved?

Luo Ziqing didn't dare to imagine what she looked like just now for a while...... It should be forcibly lifted......

Why is it so embarrassing...... Speechless, he seems to have done something wrong again......

"Uh...... Well...... Sorry......"

Luo Ziqing organized the language, thought about it for a long time, and could only say such a sentence.

Yuan Xin leaned on his arm, feeling quite comfortable, and the temperature was also good, so she closed her eyes without politely changing into a comfortable position.

Luo Ziqing didn't dare to move, and nervously felt a slight weight leaning on his arm.

After a while, there was the sound of even breathing, shallow, like a kitten......

If she had a little purr, she might be more like a cat......

Luo Ziqing felt her breathing, and it also changed from a slight nervousness at the beginning to a relaxed state. But he didn't sleep, just turned his head, and his gaze fell quietly on her face.

He quietly looked at her sleeping face, his eyes were gentle, and the corners of his mouth were involuntarily hooked.

Mo Zhiming was studying the poison of crystals and miasma, and suddenly raised his head to see this scene......

Although Luo Ye was gentle to everyone, he had never looked at anyone with this kind of look, and at this time, his eyes were full of Yuan Xin's face, as if he could live for ten thousand years at a glance......

Mo Zhiming has never seen such a gentle Luo Ziqing, he looks at Yuan Xin's gaze as if he is looking at a lover who has joined hands for a lifetime, his movements are light, his eyes are soft, and even his breathing is so gentle.

He didn't know when Luo Ye fell in love with Yuan Xin, it seemed that since she came to the gathering place of the Luo family, Luo Ye's eyes would always fall on her intentionally or unintentionally, and in the future relationship, he cared more about her......

Up to now, Mo Zhiming can obviously see that Luo Ye definitely likes Yuan Xin, and the two are leaning together, looking inexplicably matched.

I just don't know what Yuan Xin thinks.

Mo Zhiming felt that it was easy for him to see a person's thoughts from a person's demeanor and movements, but in the face of Yuan Xin, he was a little confused.

He didn't know if Yuan Xin liked Luo Ye, at least at the moment, he couldn't see it, maybe he liked it, but he didn't know if it was about love and love.

Silently, he quietly took out his camera, took a picture, and then started his own research.

Time gradually passed, about an hour and a half, and the people in the village finally couldn't bear it anymore, and they could feel that the villagers passing by around were gradually increasing.

And sleeplessness after several hours of deep sleep, they also began to wake up at this time.

Not because of anything else, just because it's too noisy outside.

The group opened their eyes, and Mo Zhiming over there also raised his head from the experiment.

Luo Ziqing, who was in a half-asleep state, and Yuan Xin, who was sleeping by leaning, also opened their eyes.

At this time, the mental state of the group was obviously much better than before, and at this time, everyone's eyes fell on the closed door, waiting quietly.

Outside, the villagers were talking in dialect.

Sleepless sat cross-legged on the ground, rubbing his stiff bones while translating for everyone.

"It's almost noon now, why haven't these people reacted yet."

"There's a layer of leaves on this window, do they think the miasma can be covered with leaves?"

"Could it be dead? Shall we go and scavenge their luggage? ”

"It's possible, after all, how can outsiders survive under the miasma, and they are struggling in a desperate situation to cover it with leaves."

"Let's go, who is bold and go in first to see the situation?"

"You go ......"

Sleepless silently appeared at the door of the thatched hut with his hands on his chest, quietly waiting for them to break in.

The group also stood there quietly waiting.

Let's just say how can you have a flashlight in exchange for a thatched hut to live in.