Chapter 190: Threat
I hurriedly rushed up to ask her how she was, Zhao Fengzheng looked exhausted, shook his head and didn't speak. She went to check Tan Zhe's injuries, and I handed her the roasted hare.
The hare was caught in the evening, and after it was roasted, Liu Yanyan barely ate a hind leg, and I only ate one bite and put it down—I had no appetite at all.
At this time, Zhao Kite grabbed the hare but ate it in a big gulp, maybe she ate too hard, and after half of the rabbit went down, she began to cover her mouth and vomit.
Zhao Fengqi's face was very embarrassed, tears and snot were handful, Liu Yanyan handed her the kettle, and she hugged it and drank a few big sips.
Zhao Fengkite dropped the kettle and began to gnaw on rabbit meat again, I saw that her face was a little hideous, and her eyes seemed to be able to eat people.
I was a little worried, and asked tentatively, "...... What's wrong? Nothing, right? "Don't you be tricked by someone, right?
Zhao Fengzheng glanced back at me and said, "I have to eat enough to have the strength to fight, so that I can save Tan Zhe!" If the soft one doesn't work, I'll come to the hard one, and if the hard one doesn't work, I'll come to die! ”
Listening to Zhao Fengkite's tone, she already regarded death as home, and then I suddenly thought of something.
"Perhaps, we don't need to fight him!"
When we came to the hut in the col, it was already late at night. Tan Zhe was carried by me, "babbling" nonsense, with a familiar stench in his breath.
Zhao Fengkite went up and kicked open the door of the thatched hut, the lights in the house turned on, Liu Yanyan pulled her arm and said, "After all, we are here to beg for help, don't be too impulsive!"
Zhao Fengkite sneered and said, "Do you think that old man will raise his noble hand if we are low?"
There was a grim laugh from the house, and a dark, thin old man came out of the house. His teeth are black, and his eyes are as if they are poisonous.
The old man said, "Little baby, I have made it clear to you what you need to say, why are you coming to me again?"
Zhao Fengkite smiled and said: "My business has been made clear, but your business has not been made clear."
The old man frowned slightly, and said, "What do you mean?"
As soon as Zhao Fengkite turned his head, Liu Yanyan handed her a small black cylinder in his arms, the black cylinder was covered with a piece of red paper, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a small red paper person. The little red paper figure was like a naughty child, and secretly opened a small crack in the lid of the black jar with his very fine little hand, and buried his head in it and quietly looked into the black jar.
Zhao Kite patted the buttocks of the red paper villain, and the red paper villain covered his butt like a villain, and then looked at Zhao Kite.
Zhao Fengkite glared, the red paper figure pursed his lips, slowly got up from the black tank, and reluctantly jumped into the black tank.
Zhao Fengkite smiled and said: "I don't know what kind of treasure poisonous insects you have in this black tank, I'm still a little timid and dare not go in!"
The old man's hands were visibly clenched, his joints creaked, and his voice carried an irrepressible anger: "Where did you find it?"
The situation reversed, Zhao Fengzheng was unhurried, she glanced back at Liu Yanyan, and said lightly: "My sister is very capable, even if she is staring at her with a pair of eyes buried in the ground, she can feel it clearly!"
The old man's vicious gaze suddenly shifted to Liu Yanyan, and I could feel her shrink and lean towards me slightly.
Zhao Kite: What does this mean?
I just heard her continue: "I think you're a treasure, right? It's a pity that it hasn't taken shape yet, otherwise it wouldn't have been easily dug up by us, right? ”
The old man knew that we were clutching his pigtails, and although he was still holding on to his aura, his tone had changed significantly.
"Aren't you just trying to save this boy's life? I tell you that if anything hurts my baby, he won't want to live! ”
I slowly put Tan Zhe down and took out an alcohol bottle from Liu Yanyan's schoolbag: "You say you can't save it, right?" If you don't say yes, we're not going to talk nonsense with you. I don't care what kind of treasure you have in this tank, and if you burn it, I won't believe it's a King Kong thing! ”
The old man was anxious: "Okay, good, I say!" If you want to save him, it's not impossible. ”
He didn't say anything about it, I glanced at Zhao Fengkite, and immediately poured "alcohol" into the tank: "Do you think you are talking about cross talk?" What the hell is still in suspense? ”
When the old man saw that the "alcohol" was already tilted, he couldn't wait to rush over and grab my hand: "I said, I said!" If you want to save him, you need to wait until my Gu worm is practiced! ”
What Gu worms? Is it this thing in a vat? "You're cheating on me, aren't you? Believe it or not......"
"And, there's another way! But this option requires any of you to be willing to sacrifice, and it will only save half his life! Would you like to use it? ”
Zhao Fengkite said: "You just have to say your method, you don't need to use it!"
The old man looked at Zhao Fengkite, and then at Tan Zhe, who was blue and black on the ground, and smiled obscenely and said, "You two...... Is it a pair? ”
Zhao Fengzheng looked back at Tan Zhe on the ground with his eyes closed, biting his lip and not speaking.
Then the old man said, "You need blood to save him." I'm bloodthirsty, you can lure the Gu bee out by covering his wound with your own blood. But this method can't be eradicated, you have to induce it every once in a while, and if your blood runs dry, he will die. ”
I was furious: "Are you saving people? If one can't be saved, do you have to put another one in? You're not honest, are you? ”
The old man was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "I've told you all the way, what do you want to do?" If you want a way to eradicate the roots, you can! Give me back our Gu worms, and when I finish my practice, won't I need her to take blood? ”
While saying that, he actually wanted to grab it. Zhao Fengkite turned around and avoided it, and the alcohol bottle in my hand was not held steady, and some was spilled on the old man's arm.
The old man raised his sleeve and sniffed it, and scolded angrily: "Good boy, how do you dare to fool me? It's water! ”
When we burned the hive, we had already run out of alcohol, and the alcohol bottle was indeed filled with water!
The old man was furious, and reached out to touch the dick in his neck. Zhao Fengzheng smiled coldly and said, "It's better for you not to act rashly." We don't have alcohol, but there are many ways to kill a small bug that hasn't formed a shape, such as ......"
Zhao Fengkite's lips quickly closed a few times, as if he was chanting a mantra, and there was a "squeak" wail sound in the black jar immediately.