The Pitch-Black Express Train Chapter 65 Scraping Bones to Heal Poison
"Knife ...... Good knife work. Kazama's tone was mixed with uncontrollable trembling, this illusion that could not be cultivated at home could not shield Kazama's pain at all, and Kunai, a weapon specially made to kill the enemy, was originally specially designed to increase the area of the wound, and the pain and a lot of blood loss had already made Kazama a little confused. Kazama didn't feel such a sharp pain when he was shot, and all his attention was focused on the gun in Vermouth's hand, and the adrenaline secretion in that kind of crisis would be doubled, which could hide the pain in the flesh. This is the feeling of cutting flesh on the body alive, the legendary bone scraping and poison healing is nothing more than that, after all, Kazama is just an ordinary young man in the 21st century, even if he crosses into the extremely cruel Hokage world, he also lives under the protection of Konoha Village, and Kazama, who has never been seriously injured like this, can't bear this kind of pain anymore.
Kazama stretched out his right hand to the kunaisu, gently shook Ashbara's hand and pulled it back, "Hold my arm...... "Although he didn't know what Kazama was going to do, Ashbara, who had no clue, could only do as Kazama commanded, and pressed Kazama's left arm with both hands. Seeing that Ashbara was ready, Kazama directly used the two fingers of his right hand to probe into the wound along the knife edge that had just been cut, and the position in Chakra's perception was gently tested under the guidance of Chakra, until the fingertips touched the feeling of metal, and with a gentle pull, the bullet that had been seriously deformed was pulled out by Kazama. The bullet that had been squeezed on the muscle for nearly a day was quickly pulled out, and the blood vessels that had been suppressed for a long time were destroyed, and the blood sprayed straight onto the gray body that was pressing Kazama's arm, but fortunately, as long as the bullet was removed, Kazama was able to complete the finishing touches. Sensing the part with the greatest amount of bleeding, the fingers were still pressed nearby, and a large number of chakras were transformed into yang attributes, running rapidly around that part of the wound, stimulating the vitality of cells, accelerating their division and metabolism, so as to repair the damage of blood vessels and achieve the purpose of quickly stopping bleeding.
Kazama's face was very pale, there was a reason for rapid and massive blood loss, and there was also a reason for the continuous pain for a long time, the uncontrollable tremor in his voice, and the biggest problem caused by his sluggish spirit was that he had lost his control over the chakra, and Kazama could only put his hand into his arms and took out a black pill, which was Mito's special soldier food pill, and Kazama, who had the worst plan for the situation, took out this life-saving artifact from the seal scroll early. The blood-stained Bing Food Pill was swallowed by Kazama in one gulp, and the taste was really not wonderful, but the effect was very obvious, much better than the one he had purchased in the system before, and the chakra that Kazama had left was rising rapidly, and the originally somewhat sluggish spirit was reinvigorated, and the eyes that had been a little blurry before regained their vigor.
"Put ...... Put the wound ...... The wounds pressed together. Hearing this, Gray Yuan finally came back to his senses, and threw the kunai to the ground, and his two hands trembled and pressed on Kazama's left arm, pressing on the wound to help stop the bleeding. Kazama spread out his right hand, and a rich green light shrouded the wound on his left arm, Kazama, who had not systematically studied medical ninjutsu, could not release the healing technique, and this green light was produced by a large number of changes in the nature of Yang Chakra. Hanging his hand on the surface of the wound, under the urging of this breath of life, every cell swept by the green light was accelerating its division, repairing the damaged blood vessels, nerves and muscles, under the urging of Yang Chakra, the hideous knife wound healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally even the skin slowly returned to its original state, and the wound had completely disappeared.
"Thank you......" Kazama's voice was very weak, a large amount of blood loss made his whole body weak and weak, and the chakra, which had just recovered a little under the urging of the Bing Food Pill, was overdrawn again, and the state of the whole body was very bad.
Sitting on the sofa with a limp leg, he glanced at his surroundings, there was too much blood, and some of them already had a tendency to coagulate, which was already a little difficult to deal with, but Kazama didn't care too much, in this detective world, his own complete black household, even if he had fingerprints and DNA information, he couldn't sit in the right seat with him. However, the most sorry thing is the gray plain who was called by herself to help, she was splashed and covered in blood, she looked a little embarrassed, "Hug... I'm sorry......" Before he finished speaking, Kazama's eyes went dark and he fainted on the sofa.
Looking at Kazama, who suddenly collapsed on the sofa, Gray Yuan was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses, leaning over and touching his pulse was still very stable, but it was a little weak and weak, obviously the sequelae of a large amount of blood loss, and he rested. Looking at his embarrassed appearance, Gray Yuan's heart was a little unbearable, and put Kazama's legs on the sofa, at least let him lie down more comfortably, and Gray Yuan left this place where the smell of blood was too strong. Relieved his mood, the knife thrown to the ground should be a weapon, and there was a special bloodletting groove on it, which he didn't notice at all when he first used it, until he found that the amount of bleeding was a little amazing, and Gray Yuan found that there were some special structures on this strangely shaped knife, although it was not the same as the blood groove on the common blade, but the function Gray Yuan saw it very clearly, all in order to increase the wound area and increase the amount of bleeding, I really don't know what kind of harsh environment he has experienced.
There is no difference between not being able to completely deal with it and not treating it completely, and modern forensic technology can read large sections of genetic information even if it is a scattered drop of blood. Thinking about Kazama's state, Ashbara walked into the kitchen and fiddled with the induction cooker that Kazama had never used, and put a lot of cooked food purchased by Kazama in the refrigerator, and after a little further processing, it was a table full of delicious food, so Kazama woke up in the baptism of food aroma.
After dinner, it was already late, and with the permission of Ashbara, Kazama and Ashbara went to the balcony and glanced around the environment downstairs, and no passers-by passed here, grabbed her with their right hand, and went straight out of the balcony. It's a little similar to the scene in the previous illusion.,Jumping down from the upstairs with her.,With the help of the drainage pipe hanging on the building.,Kazama stabilized his body.,Keep falling at a constant speed.,It's still a bit laborious to carry an extra person.,What's more, Kazama's state is actually very poor now.,With the help of the power of the wind chakra.,Slowed down the speed of falling.,Finally, it still fell smoothly to the ground.。
With both legs exerting force at the same time, he jumped on the street tree on the side of the road, moving between the trees, Kazama deliberately detoured to avoid the downtown area of the 5-chome and the Poirot coffee shop, and returned to the 2-chome of Yonehanamachi, where the roof of the two-story villa is very suitable for Kazama's movement, shuttling at will in mid-air, and after a short time, he has come to the door of the doctor's house, and shook his left hand, which was a little numb in his left hand, and the intense activity just now caused the wound to break a little, and slightly oozing blood, and his right hand let go of the gray plain that had been tightly held. Maybe it was the rapid up-and-down bump just now that made Gray Yuan's spirit too nervous, and even a little sluggish, she shook her body lightly before she finally came back to her senses, "You're okay, I'm afraid of being seen before I walked on the roof." ”