Chapter 2: The night is dark and the wind is high

The man was stunned, his eyes swept over Qiao Nianxi's body, touching the two clear bloody handprints on her chest, and his face turned black.

When he fell from the gap in the valley just now, he seemed to feel pressed on a person, but before he could distinguish clearly, he fainted, but he didn't expect it to hit her, and ......

Seeing him staring at his chest, Qiao Nianxi instantly glared, and was about to speak, but saw that the person's phantom purple cuffs were all soaked with blood, and his face seemed to be a little paler than just now.

"Forget it, I don't think you have the time to think about anything unserious!"

This world has always looked at appearance, whether it is ancient or modern, in short, good-looking people always make people feel a little more good in the first impression.

"You, help me to the cave!"

The man said to her in a suppressed voice, blood beads still dripping from his hands, but there was nothing abnormal on the man's face except for the paleness caused by excessive blood loss.

What a man!

Qiao Nianxi couldn't help but admire secretly in his heart, and at the same time his eyes lingered on his face, but this time he was not looking at the beautiful man, but measuring the current situation, whether he wanted to help this unknown man.

However, after thinking for a moment, Qiao Nianxi still took a step and walked towards the man.

"Aside from your shoulder, where else did you hurt?"

Qiao Nianxi walked over and looked at the man's sleeves that had been soaked with blood, and his brows couldn't help but twist.

Looking at his face, it was already a precursor to excessive blood loss, and if there was more than blood now, I am afraid it would not last for half an hour.

"No more!"

The man's answer was simple and clear, but when he spoke, he seemed to bite his back molars very hard.

"You...... Poisoned?"

Looking at the man's reaction, Qiao Nianxi's eyes fell on the man's sleeve again, and subconsciously stretched out his hand.

"It's snake venom! How long have you bitten?"

Qiao Nianxi looked at the blood stained on the cotton swab in his hand, and frowned, the black and red blood was very clear, and the toxicity was not so strong, but it would paralyze the nerves of the whole body, making people unable to move.

"An hour or so. ”

Facing the nervousness on Qiao Nianxi's face, the man was still so unhurried and unhurried, as if it was not him who was bitten by the poisonous snake.

"That's two hours. ”

Qiao Nianxi muttered in a low voice, for so long, the snake venom has not paralyzed his whole body, it seems that this person's endurance is extremely strong, if he cures him by himself, what will happen?

......

The man didn't speak, but looking at Qiao Nianxi's gaze, he couldn't help but change, and soon regained his composure.

Qiao Nianxi retracted her thoughts, didn't ask any more questions, turned around and took out string, switchblade and gauze from the duffel bag she had just gotten in her hand.

"Let me see your wounds. ”

As she spoke, Qiao Nianxi used a switchblade to pick open the man's sleeve, revealing half of his shoulder.

Whew!

Although there were clearly two tooth marks on the shoulder, the purple-black skin was only a patch and did not spread.

Moreover, the wound has been cut open, and it seems that it has been slightly treated.

"I've sealed the acupuncture point, the venom shouldn't spread too much, and you can burn the flesh off your shoulder with fire. ”

It seemed to see the doubts in Qiao Nianxi's eyes, the man still leaned against the trunk of the tree to explain, and while speaking, he threw the dagger to Qiao Nianxi, and when it came to burning his own flesh, he didn't even frown, I really don't know whether to say that he was iron-blooded or cold-blooded.

Qiao Nianxi pursed his lips, ignored it, turned around and took out a bottle of mineral water from his bag, a lighter, a roll of bandages, a few cotton swabs stained with alcohol, and an old-fashioned glass fire cup.

In modern life, Qiao Nianxi likes outdoor sports very much, and it is common to be bitten by poisonous snakes and insects, and it is the easiest and most effective way to use a fire pot to suck out the poisonous blood.

It is precisely because of this that this glass fire pot is what Qiao Nianxi must bring with him, but he didn't expect that when he crossed over, the first person to use it turned out to be this demonic man.

Bang!

The lighter's spout emits a blue light, and the moment it touches the cotton swab, the flame rises into the air.

Qiao Nianxi smiled at the corner of her lips, turned the cotton swab around in the fire cup, the air inside burned almost completely, and quickly buckled the fire pot on the man's shoulder, and the skillful technique made the man's eyes feel a little different.

"The power of the jar is a bit strong, you bear with it. ”

This is the use of strong pressure to suck snake venom, which is not more painful than the usual dampness and fatigue.

"Hmm. ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and seemed to realize what Qiao Nianxi was going to do, so he didn't say much, just looked at Qiao Nianxi's gaze, and added a little more inquiry.

The fire pot quickly opened up a large bulge of blood congestion from the wound, and under the action of pressure, the black and red poisonous blood at the wound slowly flowed out.

Qiao Nian looked at it intently, and saw that the man didn't even blink his eyes under this huge pain like grinding meat, and couldn't help but admire him a little more.

After cupping out poison, Qiao Nianxi took out a box of antidote tablets from the first-aid kit, took out five pieces and crushed them, and handed them to the man.