In the next two days, Chen Mo lived like a year, lying on the bed gritting his teeth and enduring, unable to do anything, and enduring endless torment every minute and second.

When the third day came, the day of the worst attack of the S-type poison potion, his spirit collapsed, and a steady stream of sharp pain destroyed everything in him.

"Ah.....h

Chen Mo's heart-rending screams made people's hearts shudder, and they rang all night in the refugee camp. No one could sleep, the hysterical screams were like in the ears, and the children were so frightened that they cried along with the wow woh, and the adults were not happy.

They were very curious about what was wrong with Chen Mo, and a few bold people plucked up their courage and cautiously went to the side of the shack and looked through the small window.

Several refugees stiffened, their faces turned pale, and they fled and returned home vomiting.

In the shack, Chen Mo's body festered inch by inch, blood overflowed, and there was not a trace of intact skin that he caught, not only on his body, but also on his face, revealing a red inner skin.

The remnants of his sanity made Chen Mo slam his head against the wallboard, just hoping to pass out and be free from the pain of drilling his heart and the itching that penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

His forehead was red and swollen, and the wall board was knocked out of a big hole, and the people were terrified, and when they saw that he looked terrible, they lost their minds, and were afraid that he would come out and kill people, so they hurriedly came and blocked many big stones around the shack.

The terrifying cry was extremely penetrating, and the voice was already hoarse and did not stop, if it had to be replaced by the fact that he had already died of pain, many people thought.

The screaming continued until the morning, and at some point it suddenly stopped, and everyone ran out with black circles under their eyes, and spontaneously gathered together, and there was a lot of discussion.

"It's dead, it's definitely dead, otherwise there's no movement."

"It's a curse to die, it's a curse to stay."

"Why don't you go in and have a look?"

"If I don't enter, what if I don't die."

After discussing it for a long time, they finally decided not to do anything and set fire to the shack. Dead or not, if you go down on fire, everything will disappear.

The day before yesterday, Chen Mo's super combat effectiveness made them particularly jealous, and they were ruthless, even more ruthless than Shen Xiaoyue, this kind of person was a disaster for the refugee camp to live.

Torches were brought, and the shacks were made of planks, which soon caused a fire.

Chen Mo crawled on the ground, his bloody body twitched one after another, it was not that he didn't want to scream to vent this pain, but his throat was completely lost, and he just opened his mouth and didn't make a sound.

The thick smoke penetrated into his nose, Chen Mo's eyes were demented, and he looked at the raging fire around him in a daze, after a night of torture, he was already a little delirious.

The fire soon burned over, and he saw that the flames had burned to his feet, to his legs, without a single pain, and as if the body did not belong to him.

"Die, there will be no pain when you die."

His eyelids were heavy, he slowly closed his eyes, and entered the dark world, where he wandered in the darkness like a ghost, without a goal, without direction.

I don't know how long it took, a beautiful figure of a woman appeared in front of him in a trance, and when he saw her, his face was inexplicably a little painful.

Who is this woman? As soon as this question came up, a large picture came out of my head, and the woman's voice sounded in my head.

The woman frowned and clenched her fists: "Stinky boy, my mother was killed by you, and she didn't dare to fart hard." ”

The woman was worried angrily: "Eat soft rice every day, if I leave one day, how can you live alone in the wilderness?" ”

The woman's smug expression: "Maybe the old lady is a genius, this kind of thing is an instrument, and I will see it in minutes." ”

The woman's face was full of tears: "I could carry the darkness forever, if I had never seen the sun." ”

The woman covered the scar on her arm and comforted: "It doesn't hurt, I really don't hurt." ”

Scene after scene, sentence by sentence familiar and unfamiliar, what's going on, who am I, where am I going? Chen Mo hugged his head and thought wildly.

The woman looked at him tenderly: "Don't succumb to this era, all the darkness, my sister will face it for you." ”

"All the darkness, sister will face it for you."

"Sister will face it for you...."

"Sister!" Chen Mo yelled, he remembered, no, I can't die yet, I still have concerns in this world, and I will never give in.

Thousands of beams of light emanated from his body, shining like the sun, each beam of light was like a sharp arrow piercing through the darkness, the dark world vibrated violently, and the next moment, it shattered like a mirror.

The pain spread from his limbs, Chen Mo woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and the small shack had been completely burned, the fire was fierce, and his legs had been burned.

In his heart, three days have arrived, Chen Mo didn't dare to delay, his mind moved, two golden lights flashed, and Arthur and Bian Que appeared next to him.

"Quick, get out."

Arthur picked up Chen Mo, blocked the flames with his shield, and rushed out with his huge body.

There was a crowd of people standing outside, and seeing that the fire had engulfed the shack, they were relieved, Chen Mo showed super combat effectiveness two days ago, which made them feel cold, if they didn't die this time, they would definitely have to bear their revenge.

"Bang."

A tall figure suddenly rushed out of the fire, everyone hurriedly retreated, Arthur didn't care about the surprised refugees around him, he put Chen Mo on the ground. Bian Que immediately followed and immediately walked over and touched him a few times.

"The shoulder wound is inflamed, the meridians are broken, the sternum is broken five times, and there are suspected signs of poisoning in the body."

Bian Que checked it and quickly made a judgment, even he was shocked, how could he hold on to so many injuries until now? And that's not even counting the trauma he had scratched himself.

"It must have been the guy who killed us last time." Arthur said anxiously: "What now?" Can you cure it? ”

"Nonsense." Bian Que glanced up at Arthur and said disdainfully: "If I can't, the master has only one way to die." ”

"Big brother, then hurry up, if the master dies, we won't be able to live."

Chen Mo was lying on the ground, listening to the two of them discussing there, and there was a dreamy feeling in his heart, Bian Que deserved to be a miracle doctor, and he made an accurate judgment, but he didn't know how to treat him.

"Prepare things, hot water, towels, needlework...."Bian Que said a lot.

Arthur, like Chen Mo, knocked on the door door and began to look for things, although people were angry, they were so frightened by his tall figure that they didn't dare to bite it.

The things were ready, Bian Que opened the medicine box he carried with him, in addition to the bottles and cans, there was also a pack of silver needles and a few thin knives.

"Want to go under the knife?" Chen Mo asked.

Bian Que shook his head and said: "The shoulder wound is inflamed, there is already a tendency to infection, you must cut off the bad meat, and after cutting, I will stitch up your broken meridians." ”

"How do you connect the broken bones?"

"You can connect it from the outside by hand, the most troublesome thing is the poison in your body, I don't know the ingredients, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort." Bian Que said and picked up a silver needle.

Chen Mo nodded, ready to see the whole process of this miracle doctor's treatment, but a needle was directly pierced into his head, and unconsciously, he fell asleep in a trance.