Can't take it lightly, Lu Shaozhen kept warning herself in the process of moving, if you can't be vigilant from time to time, you will definitely become someone else's plaything. Even if it is extremely difficult to cheer up in this situation, the reality will not consider it at its discretion, and it will not be sympathetic to whether you are capable of the survival task now, this is the cruel reality, and it will never be as naïve as before.

Speaking of some sadness that seeps into the soul, if there are heavenly experiences between the two, these experiences will also make your whole person's background look more tragic when they reshape your personality.

Smiling has become a luxury expression at this time, Lu Shaozhen feels that he has lost this ability, too much has happened in this short half a day, and now he doesn't even have the courage to force a smile.

What is the meaning, this is the common question of everyone in a desperate situation, if the inhumane treatment he suffered is to find the clues of his sister, then although this reason seems to be understandable, but more or less one-sided, looking for his sister is of course the main purpose, but it cannot encapsulate the deep meaning of the details along the way, and many muddy thoughts prompted him to quickly come to the table.

The table is lavishly decorated with a lion's head painted with gold powder on its four legs. There was a lamp on the table, but it seemed to be just an ornament, as there was no outlet nearby to provide power. The facilities on the table are neat, only a bottle of ink, a water-storing pen and a piece of paper.

Lu Shaozhen took a general glance at the piece of paper, and saw that there was faint handwriting of a fountain pen on the paper, but it may be too old, and those handwriting were faint.

However, this was not a good time to pay attention to these details, and he hurriedly opened the only drawer, only to see a few plastic bags of powder quietly placed there, presumably these were potions that could stop the bleeding.

Without thinking too much, he cautiously checked the structure of the drawer, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal, he quickly took out the medicinal powder. There is a lot of powder, and the dosage is sufficient, and it seems that the people behind the scenes obviously don't want the game to end so early so as to give them some help in this regard, but this does not mean that the situation is good, this is a signal, a signal that there are more brutal levels waiting for them to break through.

Lu Shaozhen knows this well but is helpless, what can he do? In a narrow sense, it is a secret room, and in a broad sense, it is fate, human life is like an ant, even if it stirs up the waves, but it is not allowed to float anything from the stream?

But just as he took out the powder completely, another piece of paper came into his eyes, this paper was pressed under the powder, it was clean and tidy, without any wrinkles and yellowing, compared with the paper on the table, this paper was brand new.

And also? The strong desire for knowledge continued to attract Lu Shaozhen, although he knew that he should take the lead in treatment, but just taking a look could not delay for long. So he probed his head and took a closer look at the piece of paper.

If you don't look at it, you can feel a chill climb from his heel down his spine to the back of his head, and the chilling information fills the short words.

What kind of information can make you feel so frightened? Lu Shaozhen felt that her brain was blank like a nuclear bomb explosion, and the mechanical gears of her thinking were stuck by a foreign object, and she temporarily lost the ability to think. There was only one unbelievable thought left in his mind, what was it that made him feel so completely dead?

I don't know how long this state lasted, until a painful ** sounded in his ears, Lu Shaozhen came back to his senses from the clouds like an out-of-body soul, his eyes were a little blurry, and he exuded extreme confusion in the hurried turn.

Chang Mingda woke up.

Lu Shaozhen opened the sealed plastic bag, and then evenly applied the medicine powder to his body, it is strange to say, with this kind of medicine powder after applying it, the pain of thousands of needles on the whole body has been greatly relieved, and the cool feeling overflows in the limbs.

Although his hands were busy, it was just a mechanical labor, and his mind was still in the afterglow of shock.

Chang Mingda's throat made a painful ho-ho sound, and he tried to stand up but failed repeatedly, and just like a maggot, he kept wriggling in a pool of viscous blood.

The potion applied to the wound quickly dissolved at the wound, so Lu Shaozhen's appearance did not change after applying the powder, but it was no longer so weak. He shook his head, shaking off his cumbersome thoughts, and though the shock was still undigested, at least he had regained his mobility.

He came to Chang Mingda's side with the medicinal powder, Chang Mingda's head was slightly raised, and a painful expression appeared on his face, which could no longer distinguish his appearance, in fact, judging from the disfigurement of his face, he couldn't detect what his expression was. The reason why he was in pain at the moment was only from the longing in his eyes.

"Help me...... Help my brother, I can't do it. A weak voice barely came out, filled with endless weakness.

Lu Shaozhen looked at him quietly for a while, I don't know if it was indifference or what was brewing in his pupils, so he looked at Chang Mingda condescendingly, and after a few breaths, Lu Shaozhen finally sighed slightly, he spread the medicine powder in his hand, and then sprinkled it on Chang Mingda's body.

I have to say that the effect of this powder is still good, if he expects it to be good, this powder can promote platelet clotting, so that the wound can quickly scab over and achieve the effect of stopping bleeding.

In the process of sprinkling the medicinal powder on Chang Mingda's body, his mind kept thinking about how indifferent Chang Mingda was to him and how he persecuted him for his own interests, but these thoughts could only arouse his indignation, but he couldn't put them into action at all.

He also wanted to repay virtue with virtue and complain, but when he saw Chang Mingda's painful squirming, his compassion became his weakness, he didn't know whether his unbearable heart was good or bad, and he didn't know what impact his wavering could have on himself, anyway, when he decided to treat Chang Mingda, his heart was peaceful.

Chang Mingda was panicked at first when he saw the white powder falling on him, but then he slowly felt the cool and comfortable feeling spread, and his extremely devastated nerves were finally soothed, as if he had passed through hell to usher in the dawn, and he quieted down.