Section 5 Bad Guys
Seeing that the other party didn't appreciate it, the girl had no choice but to pout and turn away. But it didn't take long for her www.biquge.info to change into a linen-colored cotton coat, tie a small belt, put on a pair of animal skin boots, carry a small rattan basket, and walked back.
"Uncle, it's time to change the dressing." She said patiently, her tone much more modest. Perhaps because of the change of title, the young man immediately lifted the quilt and sat up. I saw that he was covered with bandages, just like his father said, like a mummy. Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help but smile.
"Laughing at what?" The young man looked at her and asked in a bad tone.
"I didn't ...... It could be the sand in the eyes. The girl casually found a reason to prevaricate, but this reason was so far-fetched that the other party felt that her wisdom was insulted, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes and ignore her.
Then the young man unwrapped the bandage and circled it down. As the bandage fell, large swaths of festering skin were exposed. The innermost bandage was all soaked, covered with translucent mucus, half thick and half blood, and it looked very disgusting. However, the girl's expression did not change, and she seemed to have gotten used to it, because in the southern cemetery, there is no shortage of people who are festering all over their bodies.
After a few minutes, the young man neatly removed a large pile of bloody and sticky bandages, revealing half of his eroded skin.
"Get some medical alcohol for me to wipe my body, and I'll give you a gold coin when I'm ready." The young man said.
"A gold coin!" The girl was taken aback and repeated in disbelief. In the southern cemetery, one gold coin is equivalent to more than ten days of food for ordinary people.
"Hmm." The young man nodded.
"Yes, sir." The girl said excitedly, then dropped the small rattan basket in her hand and ran to the bar. After a few seconds, she ran back and emphatically said, "Don't lie to me!" ”
The young man didn't say anything, and as soon as he raised his hand, a gold coin popped out. I only heard "Ding! With a crisp sound, the gold coin crossed an arc and landed steadily on the bar a few meters away, stopping in place and spun in place.
"Wow! Uncle is so amazing~" The girl's eyes lit up, and she suddenly screamed. It wasn't until the coin stopped spinning that she happily put it in her pocket. Then, she found the medical alcohol under the bar, put it in a large wooden basin, poured a large amount of water to dilute it, and finally brought it to the bed.
The young man reached out and scooped up the diluted alcohol and smelled it, and when he was satisfied, he got out of bed, squatted on the ground and said to her, "Rush." ”
"Huh? You...... Aren't you afraid of pain? The girl hesitated, and poured the alcohol directly on it, and most people were afraid that they would go crazy.
"Don't be verbose." The young man said.
"Oh......" the girl replied, then took the large wooden basin and slowly poured it down on the top of the young man's head.
"Hiss......" The moment the cold alcohol/water touched his skin, the young man shook and inhaled sharply, looking very painful. As soon as she wanted to stop, she was stopped by the other party with her eyes, so she had to continue to fall.
In the flickering firelight, alcohol/water mixed with pus and blood flowed down the ankles to the ground, gradually seeping into the ground. Tens of seconds later, the girl finished pouring a large basin of water, and at the request of the young man, remixed another basin and continued to pour it.
After pouring the second basin of alcohol/water ......, the young man didn't know whether it was because of the cold or because of the pain, and his teeth kept chattering, and it took a while to calm down. Then, she took out a small glass bottle from the small rattan basket, sprinkled the white powder for anti-inflammatory and hemostatic medicine evenly on the festering skin of the other party, and then wrapped a bandage around him.
When she had done all this, the young man climbed back into bed, took a half-finger-long pale yellow potion from his backpack in the corner, and pricked himself with a needle. Then he picked up the porridge on the small cupboard and drank it in a big gulp.
In the blink of an eye, the young man finished the porridge and handed her the wooden bowl.
"Do you want more?" She asked.
"Hmm." The young man nodded.
Then, watching the girl's back disappear into the kitchen, the young man took out a masonry hammer from under his pillow, looked at it a few times, and stuffed it back in. The young man was the iron slag, and it took him five days to get out of the fog that day when he was lost in the dense fog of the high-radiation zone, scurrying like a headless fly. After finding the nearest road with a compass and a simple map, he was exhausted, so he had to lie on the side of the road and play dead, trying his luck. Unexpectedly, the situation was not bad, and after half a day, he finally met an honest man after so many days of bad luck.
For this reason, he learned in his heart that Kozan said back then: "Thank you for the blessing of our ancestors." ”
During this time, as long as he was free, he held the thunder hammer and pondered it repeatedly, but he couldn't find a clue. He had no choice but to put it aside for a moment and start thinking about the problem at hand. First, he must survive, then find a way to supply ammunition and medicine, and preferably a locomotive; Secondly, he needs to find a way to contact other tinder, otherwise he is weak and can do very little; In the end, although he got the Thunder Hammer, You Ge may send someone to search for it at any time, and besides You Ge, there may be other forces interested in the Thunder Hammer.
The guidance left by the Great Prophet of Glory in the Thunder Hammer is likely to be a huge amount of start-up capital. If you can't even afford basic equipment, how can you talk about reviving and making a comeback?
And there are definitely not a few people who know this rumor, not to mention anything else, Bi Qinglan must know. He really couldn't guess the mind of this crazy woman, like an enemy but not an enemy, like a friend but not a friend. However, some time ago, he heard that Bi Qinglan had set off a bloody storm in the territory of the Snake Clan in the Far East, killing thousands of people overnight and completely seizing the power of the Snake Clan. I'm afraid she's already a giant crocodile now. And the most lacking thing in the new regime must be money......
From this, it can be seen that there is one more person on his list of hostilities.
Youge Lombal and Bi Qinglan, compared to these two number one enemies, he is not even an ant now. The ant can still bite back and bite a small bag, and he doesn't even have a chance to speak.
Between her thoughts, the girl made a large bowl of steaming vegetable porridge, brought it over slowly, and put it on the small cupboard.
"Thank you." Iron Slag said politely.
"It's fine." The girl replied crisply, then smiled slightly, and introduced herself, "Hello uncle, my name is Su Shan." ”
Iron Slag glanced at her and said his name.
"Hello, Iron Slag." The girl generously held out her hand to him, and he had to shake it symbolically.
"Uncle, where are you from?" The girl asked curiously. For her, this young man is full of mystery, whether it is his words and deeds, or the temperament of his eyes, he is different from the people here. Although she couldn't say exactly what the difference was, she could feel the difference.
"Northern Wilderness Continent, Iron Mountain Town." Iron Slag said.
"That must be far away, right?" "Okay." "Is it beautiful there? I mean...... Are there trees and flowers? "There are no flowers, only sparse weeds, and it's pretty much the same as here, with endless wasteland everywhere."
"I heard that the Golden Triangle of the Northern Wilderness Continent is very beautiful, where there are golden rivers, mysterious flower seas, snow-capped mountains and lakes, and there are green trees and flowers everywhere." The girl said with fascination.
"I ......haven't been there," Iron Slag said with little interest, and then poured another basin of cold water on it, "That's where the bad guys live, and the good guys don't live there." You Gedu almost beat him into a hornet's nest, and he felt that it was right to say two bad things about her.
"Oops...... Why do bad people live in beautiful places, but good people can only live in the wilderness? The girl asked innocently.
"That's because ......," said Iron Slag after a moment's thought, "the bad guys are silver-haired. "Ah...... Why? "There's no why, the bad guys are silver-haired anyway." Iron Slag waved his hand irritably, ending the conversation. I have to say that You Ge turned his face faster than a book, which really made him a little angry. In less than twenty seconds, she decided to kill him, so everything before, is it all fake?
Even though he said the sentence "give you a chance to recapture the thunder hammer", deep in his heart, he still regarded You Ge as a lover, and felt that even if he wanted to kill him, it should be a period of time. As a result, she didn't expect that she gave a kill order on the spot, allowing him to fully see the decisive and cold-blooded killing of the temple princess.
Thinking about it, the anesthetic worked, and a wave of fatigue crept in, and he gradually fell asleep.
After a few hours......
In the afternoon, he was awakened by a commotion, and when he opened his eyes, he saw two strong men in waistcoats sitting by the fire, eating bread and ham and drinking ale.
"When will this damn winter end, if it goes on like this, the money will run out soon." One of the big men complained.
"It's really not good, I'll leave next month, those who put in supplies, it doesn't matter what season it is." Another big man said.
"It's really terrible, when you enter a high-radiation area in winter, your skin rots faster." "But there are also corresponding benefits, there are fewer mutant beasts, and there are fewer people competing, if you can find a material box, you don't have to worry about it for at least half a year." "Grit my teeth, work for another two or three years, if I can find a red material box, I will go to Gray Tower Town to buy a house, marry a beautiful chick and live a stable life, now this kind of life is really not a human life." "Red...... Brother, don't think too much, it's nice to find a green one. ”
Listening to the conversation between the two, Iron Slag remembered the information he had consulted before. Each red supply box contains 3,000 Atonement Coins and 100 Gold Coins, and if you can find them, you will be able to win the jackpot. The World Council and the Templars are racking their brains to control the number of mutated creatures in order to allow the insects to enter the high-radiation area, and various temptations are endless.
The official purchasing power of one Toning Coin is equivalent to one gold coin, but it can only be used in the Southern Necropolis, so the exchange rate is eight silver and six bronze for one Toning Coin. If it had been placed a few days ago, his expenses for half a month would have exceeded 5,000 gold. But now, his whole body is not enough for five hundred gold, and he must find a way to make money.