Kuroko's soles were nailed to the ground by a sharp, rotten arrow, and his forehead was sweating as if he had fallen into a sauna. On the ground not far from him, there was a dense cluster of arrows, their wooden bodies already somewhat decaying, like trembling tofu that would shatter at the slightest touch.

The arrow also seemed to have some unknown toxin attached to it, and Kuroko's face visibly rose up to the naked eye, like a balloon with a human head blown up. The blood all over his body seemed to be pouring up on his head. His eyes widened, he tried so hard to keep himself sane, he dared to let the effects of the medicine destroy his consciousness, he felt as if he was going to be thrown into a pan of oil, and the hot oil fried his skin; After a while, he was thrown into the ice cave again, and the biting cold seemed to freeze his bones to pieces.

Biao Ye's face sank, and he quickly groped for his bag, Wei Fang was swept by his inadvertent terrifying eyes, and his whole body was cold, as if swallowing a American ginseng. He now knew that Kuroko's tragic situation was caused by him, and as he was moving forward, he touched some mechanism, and the arrows in the mechanism were thrown out by a strong bow. For a long time, the damp and cold air underneath the wooden arrow body has eroded, but it still has not reduced its power. What methods did the ancient craftsmen use to create such a mechanism that can resist time?

Kuroko finally couldn't contain the pain that went straight to his heart, and roared loudly, trying to vent this terrible pain that challenged human reason with his voice. Biao Ye was closest to the sunspot, and his ears suffered, and he also shouted at the top of his voice: "Don't make any noise, give you a medicine, it won't hurt in a while!" But at this time, where could the sunspot listen to his words, and only opened his mouth silently, which was a manifestation of human pain to the extreme.

Kuroko didn't even pull out the arrows in his feet for the first time, he was already a camel with a full bag, and the pain of the wound caused by the arrows could become the last straw that crushed him.

Biao Ye's backpack is simply a treasure bag, and even the white fat man doesn't know what exactly is in his backpack. Anyway, at the moment of emergency, Biao Ye can always come up with something life-saving. Just like at this time, Biao Ye proposed a small box of medicines, which contained five neat injections. Immediately afterwards, he took out a disposable syringe, tore open the package, and pricked the colorless transparent liquid in the medicine bottle directly into the muscle of Kuroko's arm, and after a while, the liquid in the syringe was infused.

The pain on Kuroko's face did not improve in the slightest, and Biao Ye gritted his teeth and took out another bottle, which was pierced into Kuroko's arm again. This thing can't fight more, and the amount of medicine he injected into Kuroko is close to the limit. In the case of Kuroko, he can only be injected with analgesics first, and then with universal antidotes. The universal antidote can remove nearly a hundred kinds of toxins that are common in the wild, and almost all people who like to go hiking in the Tianshu Kingdom will have one or two of them, and he has a relationship with an outdoor club, so it is not difficult to get these.

The really hard thing is the five small strong analgesic injections, that guy is all prescription drugs, and he can't prescribe them at all when he goes to the pharmacy. He paid for a few people who were dying of pain and could only live on painkillers, and gave them five times the price, and gave them five sticks on their hands. Don't look at it as just five small sticks, the price of this analgesic injection is not cheap, and he took half a penny from the last inverted bucket.

Although the flesh hurts, there is no way to do it, my life is gone, what do I do with the money? Only when there is a life can there be money to spend, and if there is no life, everything is a floating cloud.

Kuroko took out a bottle of all-purpose antidote from his backpack and punched it into Kuroko's other arm. Then, he broke the rotten shaft of the arrow, carefully cutting away the wet dirt next to the foot of the arrow in the sunspot. Good guy, Biao Ye gasped, the arrow had already passed through the soles of Kuroko's feet, and brought out a piece of slimy flesh.

Although the wound on his foot was stained with mud and couldn't be seen clearly, Biao Ye could still see that the blood flowing from Kuroko's foot was black. Black blood, that is to say, Ming Kuroko was injured and poisoned, and the arrows shot by this anti-theft mechanism were highly poisonous.

After a dose of antidote, Kuroko's face did not improve much, because of excessive bleeding, a black face looked a little pale and transparent. The arrow peeked through the sunspot's footboard, which also made it easier for Biao Ye to break the arrow body and temporarily move the sunspot elsewhere. The rotten arrow body felt like the damp dirt under his feet, and the touch was surprisingly similar, and Biao Ye did not have a complete way to remove it for the time being. Moreover, Kuroko's blood is poisonous! He didn't wear rubber gloves, so he took the liberty of helping Kuroko treat his wounds, and he had to get in it himself.

The opinions of the white fat man and Biao Ye were unified at this time, and their eyes met for a moment. Biao Ye dragged the sunspot to the corner of the wall and ignored it, as long as they were in their line of work, as long as they went underground, they couldn't help themselves. Everything is fate, in case it is not good to fold here, I can't complain about others.

The white fat man thought in his heart: Kuroko, don't blame me for not being kind, if you want to blame it, you can only blame your life for not being hard enough.

He turned his head to look at Wei Flai, who was sitting on the ground and didn't dare to move, this kid was a hard one, and he couldn't kill him even if he explored the way and traveled through the mines, but he was a rare and manufacturable material.

In ancient times, the inverted bucket was done to dig people's graves, and if someone was caught, they could be killed directly. The government will not hold the perpetrators accountable for the cheap lives of tomb robbers, so when entering this industry, they must look at their fate, their birthdays, and whether they have the talent to eat in this industry.

Now he looks at Wei Flai's gaze a little pleasing to the eye, only the new person has always laughed, and he heard the old person crying. Kuroko raised his eyelids weakly, but what he saw was the white fat man and Biao Ye with their backs to him. He asked himself if he regarded the two of them as brothers, and he had been born and died in the tomb so many times, all of them were fateful friendships, and it was long ago unclear who owed whom a few lives. But in the end, he didn't expect him to end up like this. Suddenly, I felt a chill in my heart.

And the damn poison was tormenting him again, and he relied on the bad breath in his heart to support himself from fainting. However, even if this is the case, he will not be able to hold on for long. The fatal pain that had been suppressed by the effect of the medicine began to rise again, gradually robbing him of his ability to think. He didn't know how long he could last, and in the countdown to his life, a blazing flame sprouted in his heart.

It was a deep cold hatred, a hatred that could burn people, and in the soil of brotherly friendship, it turned out to be a demonic man-eating flower.

Wei Flail couldn't run away, and he didn't dare to run away. If he goes back, he will definitely be discovered by the white fat man and Biao Ye. If he continued, he didn't know what kind of danger he would encounter. It was his life before, and Kuroko took that arrow for him, but it's hard to say later.

The white fat man shouted at Wei Flails from afar, "Hey, boy! ”

Wei Flails shrunk his neck and timidly begged for mercy: "I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it......" He thought that the other party was going to kill him and avenge the sunspot. But the white fat man didn't do this, his tone softened a little, and he was not so calm: "I'll give you a chance to see if you cherish it." Wei flail cocked up his headphones, and he realized that his luck seemed to be coming.

"You come to us slowly, I loosen the rope on your hand, but you must not escape." Wei Flail had no other choice, so he did as he was told, and walked slowly to the vicinity of the white fat man and Biao Ye like a turtle. At this time, his movements are slower than the old lady and grandfather in the park playing Tai Chi, but no one will laugh at him, there are countless murderous opportunities lurking here, and if you are not careful, you will die.

"Hold your hand out." Wei Flail stretched out his hand as if he were at home, and the white fat man gave Biao Ye a look, and Biao Ye untied the ropes of Wei Flai's hands with some reluctance.

The luscious beauty of regaining freedom was so intoxicating that Wei Fang couldn't wait to sing it on the spot, singing a song to borrow from heaven for another five hundred years, expressing his inner excitement. He didn't forget that the white fat man and Biao Ye were still staring at him, he showed his loyalty to the white fat man at the right time, knelt on the ground like a boneless, plopped three times in a row, and kowtowed to the other party. Even at his father's funeral, Wei Feng may not have knocked so loudly.

This is the way of life of small citizens, as the old saying goes: the big husband can bend and stretch, but it is the gorgeous decoration of the literati, if you can stand up to the waist and keep hard, no one will choose to swallow the anger.

Wei Flai's purpose is to get out of this place alive, or wait until the mask man comes to save him. Therefore, now even if the white fat man asks him to lick it clean, the mud on his upper, he will lick it without saying a word, and he will help him dry his shoes by the way.

Wei Flail heard a weak cry for help, and Kuroko actually crawled towards them, his eyes red and his throat roaring like a beast. The only remaining humanity left was the clothes that were still on his body, and Wei Fang involuntarily took a few steps backwards.

When Biao Ye saw Kuroko, his former companion, he didn't laugh back, Kuroko's appearance evoked a bad memory for him, which was a bottomless abyss that he would never mention. In this tomb of the mighty tiger general, he didn't expect to see this scene again, how could this not make him feel "surprised".

With a smile on his face that Wei Flail couldn't understand, he pulled out the sapper blade hanging from his backpack, the sharp blade like a mirror. Wei Fang's frightened face, the white fat man's plain face, Biao Ye's frightened face, and the face dripping saliva like a black beast flashed one by one on this half of the snow-white blade.

Biao Ye was not afraid at all, maybe he was already wearing a human skin, and the human part of his soul was left behind in that place he didn't want to mention and couldn't mention after that time. He looked at the sunspot who was on all fours, like a baby toddler, picking up the sapper shovel and falling with his hands!