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Chapter 72: Syringes

In front of me, Asma was at the front, moving slowly, thinking that he had taken us into account.

To tell the truth, Asma can still do these things when he thinks I'm a rival in love, which makes him different from ordinary men.

We turned back the way we had been, in the direction of the creek, for the woods were upstream of the creek.

After walking for a while, he heard the sound of gurgling water, Asma stopped and asked Chen Wenxing, "Is it the forest above the stream?" ”

Chen Wenxing nodded: "Yes!" ”

Asma groaned for a while, and said to Chen Wenxing, "Now...... It's just the two of us, so you can go back and hang everyone's bodies back on the tree!" ”

Chen Wenxing was a little embarrassed by this drudgery, but Asma said in a deep voice: "If their corpses were eaten by wild beasts, I really can't escape the blame, and now I can't explain to their families, if they don't even have corpses...... You say, how can I be everyone's Asma in the future? ”

Chen Wenxing sighed, what Asma said was indeed reasonable, Chen Wenxing could only say nothing and turn back again.

Asma's gaze swept over me, his gaze complicated, and continued to walk up the stream.

I used to sneer at Asma, but now I feel like I'm the villain.

I quietly followed Asma, holding the rain silk and struggling upstream.

I was already injured, and as the terrain gradually became higher, my physical strength gradually became exhausted as time passed.

Fortunately, the moon is still clear tonight, so I won't lose sight of the road.

But after walking for a while, Asma in front of him suddenly stood still, turned around and said, "If you can't hold on, give me the rain?" ”

I was stunned, Asma probably felt that this sentence was ambiguous, and added: "You are not lightly injured, right?" If she falls into the rain for a while, she can't stand it! ”

I looked down at Yusi, but Yusi didn't have that face, so I could only look to the side.

I nodded, I have no feeling for Yusi now, and with her, it is completely dependent on the friendship between me and Yan Shimin.

Asma walked back, stretched out his strong hands, and took Yusi from my hand, although he looked like a big old man, but at this time his movements were very careful and gentle, for fear of hurting Yusi.

I sighed in my heart, a man can do this, how much should he care about this woman in his heart?

I suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, Asma was still walking in front, and I kept following Asma with a heavy heart.

Suddenly, Asma whispered, "Yusi, I slapped you in front of everyone before...... I apologize to you! ”

I didn't expect Asma to apologize to Yusi, and I felt a small touch in my heart.

Yusi smiled and said, "It's nothing...... I've forgotten. ”

Asma sighed, "Perhaps...... That's the fundamental, you and I don't fit too well at all, I don't know how to take care of people, and I don't know how to behave, but I just want to do it in my heart! ”

Yusi hurriedly said, "Don't say that...... Everyone in the tribe likes you and thinks you are a very righteous person, which is why you have the support of so many brothers...... Asma ...... You're going to find a better girl, it's me...... I'm not worthy of you! ”

Asma smiled wryly and said no more.

Finally, we had come to the outside of the woods, and Asma turned to me and asked, "Zhang Lang, are you here?" You seem to know that, right? ”

I nodded: "Yes, this is it!" ”

Asma lowered her head and asked Yusi, "Do you still want to go in and have a look?" ”

Yusi's body shook and looked around: "Anyway, I don't want to stay outside alone!" ”

Asma went in directly with Yusi, and I followed behind Asma.

However, when we walked in, we did not see what we expected.

"Zhang Lang, are you sure it's here? What about the corpses? Asma frowned.

Yes, more than twenty corpses in the woods are all gone!

I suddenly felt like I was caught in some kind of supernatural event, and I was hit with a spirit.

I shook my head, "yes, this is it...... However, how could those corpses be gone? ”

I crouched down and took a closer look at the ground, where there was dried blood hidden in the grass, which reinforced my confidence that I was not in the wrong place.

Yusi was surprised: "Could it be that it was eaten by a wild beast?" ”

Asma said, "Impossible, what about more than twenty corpses, what beast can eat them all?" Besides...... Even if the beast eats the corpse, it can't be left without a trace, right? ”

Yes, there really is not a trace of the scene, not even the rope that tied the corpses is missing.

Asma hurriedly put Yusi down, let Yusi sit on the side, and said to me, "Zhang Lang, you help me find it nearby!" ”

"Good!" I didn't hesitate to say yes and searched for it in the woods with Asma.

It's impossible, this kind of thing is too evil, anyway, I definitely can't resurrect the dead, these corpses must have been moved by someone!

The unbelievable has happened, Asma and I searched around the woods, but we couldn't find the bodies.

I asked Asma: "When Chen Wenxing told you today, didn't you send someone up the mountain?" ”

Asma shook her head: "No, I ......"

His eyes sank and he said, "I didn't think about it that much when I heard about you and Yusi......"

"Okay......" I said, a little embarrassed.

Suddenly, Yusi shouted: "Zhang Lang, Asma, look, what is this?" ”

Asma and I hurriedly ran to Yusi's side, and at this time, we saw that Yusi had one more thing in her hand - a syringe.

Syringe?

Damn, there are syringes in this kind of place?

Asma took the syringe from Yusi's hand, looked at it, and frowned, "What is it?" ”

I said, "This is something that only exists in our city, it's called a syringe, and it's used to inject drugs......

"Injecting drugs?" Asma clearly didn't quite understand.

I went on to explain: "It is to put the medicine in a syringe and insert it into the blood vessel with the needle on it, and then you can deliver the medicine into the human body...... Of course, there are also people who use it to inject drugs, but I don't understand, how can there be syringes here? ”

It's too absurd, and it's very different from the painting style of primitive tribes.

Asma's eyebrows flickered, obviously thinking about what I had just said, but I don't think he could think of a reason for it.

But at this moment, Chen Wenxing's shout suddenly came from outside the woods: "Asma, Asma......"