Chapter 657: The Dead Tree with Amnesia

As soon as the thimble spoke, we immediately looked down at our feet, and felt that our legs were a little itchy, in fact, it was our mental effect, we were all wearing leather boots, there should be nothing to get into it, Lei Zi just fell into the quagmire, maybe something got into his skin at that time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There is indeed a kind of insect in the swamp that can burrow into people's skin, I heard the instructor say in class when I was in the army, when the expeditionary force retreated from the Savage Mountain during World War II, I encountered that kind of swamp, and many people died, I don't know if Leizi also suffered the same situation, and I always thought that something got into the flesh, and there were quite a few of them, my scalp began to tingle.

When Lei Zi saw the thimble take out the embroidery needle, he couldn't help but shudder: "What are you doing?" You can't try to kill the bugs one by one, right? Lao Tzu didn't want to dedicate his thighs to the insects as a cemetery. ”

"You're thinking too much." The thimble pressed the thunder: "I'll stimulate the acupuncture points on your thighs first, so that you can relieve the itch." His hands were fast, and he had already pricked several stitches in Leizi's thigh as he spoke.

"How does it feel?" The thimble pricked the last stitch and asked.

Lei Zi closed his eyes and felt it: "I don't feel it." ”

"What does it feel like not feeling?"

"It just feels like my thighs are gone." Lei Zi opened his eyes: "Damn, you won't cripple me, right?" ”

"No, it won't." Thimble glanced at us: "We have to find a way to get the things out of his flesh, I'm afraid something will happen to Lei Zi after a long time." ”

"I have a way." The slingshot took out the dagger and said: "There is a kind of insect called grass tick on the grassland in my hometown, which specializes in sucking the blood of cattle and sheep, and sometimes it also sucks people. ”

"What the hell am I doing with a knife?" Lei Zi said with palpitations.

The slingshot smacked: "There are no fire tongs, only daggers can be used instead." ”

"It won't work." The beard stopped the slingshot, squatted down and looked at Lei Zi's thighs and said: "I also heard about the grass ticks you said when I cut the queue in the Northeast, it's not your kind of method, the grass ticks bite people and only suck blood, they won't drill into the flesh, only if you want to kill it, it will drill into the flesh, so you can't touch it, you can only use fire tongs to scald the grass ticks to death, the situation of the thunder is different, the insects have already penetrated into the skin, and when you burn, they will drill deeper." Damn, your hometown is from the grassland? ”

Slingshot blushed: "No, I also heard others say, isn't there a song that sings like that, my home is in the grassland, and I'm used to listening to it." ”

"Damn, my home is still in the Northeast." The beard is not good.

"Your ancestors." Lei Zi was furious: "Okay, you have a slingshot, I almost killed you." ”

The beard looked up at me: "Why don't you try it with your blood?" ”

I nodded, removed the gauze from my hand, squeezed the wound, it had healed, and I had no choice but to grit my teeth and stab again, and began to smear the blood on Lei Zi's thigh.

"Haha, girl, are Lei Ye's thighs tender?" Lei Zi smiled: "How does it feel?" ”

"Don't smile." I said, "Whether it works or not is another story." "Since Yu Su died in front of my eyes, I have not been stingy with my blood at all, and I don't want to see anyone disappear before my eyes again.

Soon, he saw that the pimples on the skin of Lei Zi's thighs began to squirm, and Lei Zi quickly closed his eyes. We watched as the wriggling things began to gather around the blood, and then we saw a lot of small black things come out of the red dots, and soon crawled out of a piece, and the stomach sucked like a red bean, motionless, and the thimble lifted the leg of the thunder and patted it, and the little things fell to the ground and died.

It was a small, translucent, blackened bug that looked like a ladybug larva, not a leech.

The thimble took the needle back: "Feel it again." ”

Lei Zi stretched his legs: "It's not itchy, it's quite comfortable, or you can prick me with two more stitches, and by the way, you can cure my old cold legs." ”

"Let's get out." Thimble put the needle into his sleeve: "When the time comes, go to Qishan to find me, and give you a discount, a course of five thousand." ”

The beard smiled and said, "I can't imagine that in addition to embroidery, you also have this craft, can you cure hemorrhoids?" ”

"I haven't tried it." The thimble showed two dimples: "I have treated people for mouth ulcers." ”

I smiled and was about to bandage the wound, but my beard snatched the bandage over: "Change the gauze, there is too much blood accumulated on it, and it is easy to get infected." "When did I think you were so considerate? Before he could thank him, he saw that the beard tore the old gauze into several parts and divided them and said, "It's all tied to your legs, and the blood on it is heart-wrenching, don't waste it." ”

After a brief break, we decided to go and look for the cliff, although the marker could not be found, but the general direction should be correct when we turned back, and in order to avoid such an accident, we carved a mark on every tree we passed by.

We walked like this for more than an hour, the shadow of the trees in front of us still looks endless, and we don't dare to go any further, it seems that we really got the wrong direction, because we entered the jungle from the cliff for less than half an hour, even if there is some deviation when we return, but the general direction is right, more than an hour can not see the cliff, things are not as simple as we imagined.

"Oops, hell." At this time, he suddenly looked at the slingshot and walked back, pointed to a tree and said, "Why is this just finished mark gone in less than ten minutes?" ”

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