Chapter 18: The Living Dead

When the two entered the courtyard, they sat down at the stone table, and did not dare to enter the house, for fear that if they were not happy, they would be driven out by their master.

The two were cold for a long time, and An Qingcai came out of the house, didn't even look at the two, and ignored them directly.

The bearded man was accustomed to An Qing's calmness, and the cold man was expressionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

An Qing didn't have any cooking skills, so An Ning made a simple lunch.

Seeing that An Ning was going to serve a meal to the other two, An Qing's voice sounded: "Just serve the two of us." ”

An Ning's hand was eaten, and in the end only two bowls of rice were served.

When the bearded man heard this, the light in his eyes was instantly extinguished, and he rubbed his stomach, he hadn't eaten a good meal since he was arrested, and if it weren't for his good health, he wouldn't have been hungry at this time.

"Coo-coo......" Two hungry voices sounded.

One is bearded, and the other is a young man.

The cold face turned slightly red, and sure enough, hunger was uncontrollable.

The bearded man looked at An Qing, this girl is too hard-hearted, they are all injured, and they don't take care of it.

But he didn't dare to say it, he was afraid that if he said one more word, An Qing would throw him out.

An Qing ate casually, and didn't plan to deal with the two of them at all.

"Qing ......" An Ning was stared at for the first time, and that look made him embarrassed to swallow the food in his mouth, it was too straightforward.

"He wasn't born like this, was he?" The cold man spoke suddenly, his voice with a hint of hoarseness, as if his throat had been injured.

An Qing's hand for eating was ignored, and then he continued to eat.

"If I'm not mistaken, he was poisoned, which made him mentally retarded and his movement hindered......" the man continued, summing up Anning's situation in a few sentences with great accuracy.

An Qing put down the dishes and chopsticks, and finally looked at the man, his face was ordinary, even if he was dirty, he couldn't hide his scars, especially the three exposed severed fingers between his hands, which looked extremely cautious.

"Do you have a way?" This person did have two strokes, the elder brother only said one word from beginning to end, and the rest was slower, and he could see the approximate.

"I'm still a little sure of some medical skills in the next meeting!" The man looked at An Qing and said in a serious tone.

An Ning didn't speak, glanced at An Qing, and continued to eat, but his slightly trembling fingers revealed his emotions at the moment.

An Qing glanced at the man a few times, got up and put a bowl of rice, put it in front of the man, and said, "Eat!" ”

Then pick up the dishes and chopsticks and continue eating.

The man was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he ate with the remaining two fingers.

The girl let him stay.

When the bearded man saw it, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, which made the craftsman starve to death wherever he went, and forced out a smile: "Reward me for stuttering too!" ”

"No, stay away from us!" An Qing said it neatly.

The bearded face stepped down completely, moved his mouth, and finally squatted silently in the corner, his eyes glancing towards An Qing from time to time, and he kept swallowing saliva in the corner.

scolded the young man in his heart for having no conscience, and he finally rescued him! I don't know how to intercede for him.

After An Qing finished eating, he went back to his room, thinking to himself whether to let the man take a look at the bad old man.

The bearded man looked at the leftovers on the table, hurriedly ran over, stopped An Ning's action to clean up, and said flatteringly: "What, you've been busy all day, hurry back to the house and rest!" I'll brush the pots and pans to make sure they're clean. ”

An Ning listened, glanced at the beard, and still didn't understand the meaning of the beard, so he turned back.

The bearded man was overjoyed, glanced at the man with his severed fingers, scolded him for having no conscience, and began to sweep the leftovers, bursting into tears while eating, his face was not thick!

An Qing clasped his hands on his chest, leaned against the door, looked at the beard with a smile, and his cold voice sounded: "The face is thick enough!" ”

The bearded man paused, turned his head to look at An Qing, swallowed the food in his mouth, pretended not to understand An Qing's words, and was happy: "Yes!" I was stung by bees the worst, and my face was swollen and unpresentable. ”

It's not easy to live these days, and he doesn't remember how many years this thing has been lost.

An Qing sneered, looked at the man with severed fingers, and spoke: "You come in." ”

The man with the severed finger got up when he heard this, entered the house with An Qing, and saw an old man lying on the bed, it was the one that An Qing carried back from the mass grave, and instantly understood, went over to check for the old man, and was about to stretch out his hand, but seemed to find that he had no fingers, and a bloodthirsty chill flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.

Turning his head to look at An Qing, he said hoarsely: "Bother the girl to find three thin threads!" ”

An Qing instantly understood, and suddenly felt that the man should be a doctor, and the purpose of those people who knocked off his fingers could not be more obvious.

An Qing found three thin threads, tied them to the bad old man's artery, and handed them to the man with the severed finger.

The man took it with the remaining two fingers, carefully pinched the thin thread, and after a while, a touch of disbelief flashed in his eyes, which quickly disappeared, looked at An Qing, and said: "He was hit by a poison, called Death Scatter, this poison will die if there is no antidote, maybe it should not be killed, the blood bee venom and this poison are restrained, just suppress some, so that there is no continued poison to die, but this poison will not be solved after twelve hours, and the antidote must be taken within twelve hours, otherwise even if there is an antidote, the chance of saving it is very small!" ”

The man was afraid that An Qing would not understand, so he deliberately said it in detail.

An Qing was silent for a while, "That's no way?" She said that last night how people evacuated so cleanly, it turned out that people were expected to die.

The man was a little surprised by An Qing's composure, hesitated for a moment and said: "There is still a trace of the way, if you can get a soul rejuvenation pill, maybe you can let him save his life temporarily, but he is a living dead, you have to figure it out." ”

That is to say, people who are alive but have never been able to wake up are the living dead in their mouths.

Soul Returning Pill, there are only three pills in this world, extremely precious and luxurious, it can save the life of the dead at a critical moment, one pill has been taken, one pill is in the hands of the current saint, and the other pill is missing.

An Qing was silent, biting her lip tightly, what is the difference between that and a dead person, she is still a step late after all.

When the man saw An Qing like this, his eyes flashed with gloom, and the doctor was also powerless.

"That's better than dying, there's always a way to live!" The bearded man poked his head and said, when he saw An Qing coming over with a cold eye, he immediately coaxed, "I'll go wash the dishes!" ”

After saying that, he quickly slipped away.