Three overlapping black palm prints appeared on my chest, and I knew I had been poisoned. When the fat man heard that it was poisoned, he immediately rushed to the corpse of Old Man Ge and groped around him.

I knew he was looking for an antidote. But Old Man Ge has the intention to kill me, how can he bring the antidote with him.

The fat man returned in vain, and he was very unwilling to scold his mother, and I reluctantly smiled and said to everyone: "I'm fine." ”

Seventh Master Zha looked at the black palm print on my chest, his face turned pale, his elegant face revealed a trace of anxiety, and the monkey said to Zha Ling'er with a slight cry: "Miss Ling'er, you can show my senior brother quickly." ”

Zha Ling'er is proficient in surgery, and she doesn't know much about internal poisons, not to mention that I am obviously not an ordinary poison. She couldn't help crying so much that she kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't cure it." ”

Looking at my sad-faced teammates, I reluctantly smiled again and comforted everyone, saying, "I'm fine." You don't have to worry, just wait for the cigarette boy to come back, he has a way to cure me. ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately began to pack up their equipment and prepare to search for the whereabouts of the smoke man in the woods. I hurriedly stopped everyone, because there was still a trap set by the white-gauzed fox-eyed masked man in the woods, and I must not mess with my hands and feet at this time. And the formation we secretly set up is in the clearing outside the woods, so it's best to stay here and not leave an inch.

Seeing my injury, he felt that he couldn't wait, and wanted to go to the surrounding woods alone to find the smoke man, I said that it would be better to light a bonfire and use the wolf smoke to let the smoke man find us faster.

The people felt that I had a point, and they went back to the clearing. A bonfire was lit in the center, anxiously waiting for the return of the smoke man. That's it. Everyone spent the night anxiously beside the warm fire.

The next day. The smoke man did not return to the team, and the white-veiled masked man did not appear. However, I knew what poison I had been poisoned by, and that was toad poison. But when it comes to toad poison, there are some differences.

The reason why I knew that I was poisoned was because the three black handprints on my chest, after a night, turned into pimples like toad skin, and by the afternoon. Some of the pimples began to crack and thicken, giving off a faint odor.

Old man Ge had a vicious mind, he didn't want me to die happily, so he used this strange toad poison to make me feel the torture of life worse than death first, and then poison me to death.

The pain in my chest today is worse than yesterday, and after the skin has a pimple like a toad's skin, it becomes extremely itchy and unbearable, but I can't scratch it with my hands. It hurts and itchy. It makes me feel very irritable. Originally, at the beginning, I had the heart to talk to everyone, or to care about the aura absorption of the formation not far away, but now I have been completely tortured and have no mind to take care of anything else. By the time it was nearly dusk in the afternoon, my ears began to ring. It was as if there was a swarm of bees working in it, which made me feel very uncomfortable scratching my ears and cheeks, and kept asking questions repeatedly. "Hasn't the cigarette man come back yet?"

My teammates saw my unusual symptoms and discomfort, but they couldn't help it. Seventh Master Zha poured me several bottles of his homemade antidote. But the effect was minimal, the toad poison in my body. Not just an ordinary toxin.

The willow tops on the moon should have been a beautiful time after dusk. But I, when I was on the willow top of the moon, was tortured to death by the poison of the toad, and the poisoned place on my chest seemed to be gnawed by thousands of ants, and I felt that the ribs in my chest were like pins and needles. My hands and feet are cold, my body keeps breaking out in a cold sweat, my hair is about to be ripped off by myself, reason, is the farthest thing from me, there is nothing at this time that can calm me down, I can't restrain the pain caused by the toad poison at all.

It was like a demonic toxin that was tormenting people, spreading in my body, frantically destroying my will. The pain made me think that I should end this painful torment as soon as possible, even if it was to be solved by leaving the world.

Death is not terrible, there are too many things in this world that are more terrible than death.

My mind was now devoured by the terrible pain, my snot and tears were flowing down, and my hands were tripped up by my teammates, because I couldn't stand the pain in my chest, and I scratched my chest with my hands to blood. My teammates couldn't bear to tie me up, so they just grabbed my hands, but when I slackened, I would break free of my hands and scratch my chest again, and they had no choice but to tie my hands behind my back.

My hands were tied behind my back, my body curled up, like a shrimp jumping alive, rolling and struggling on the grass, and even screaming. It's midnight, and everyone is around me watching me and I haven't slept, although I clearly understand in my heart that I don't want to cause trouble to everyone, but my body can't resist the erosion and torture of toxins at all, and I can't keep my mind at all. So I rolled on the ground and screamed in pain until the morning, and everyone was full of sadness and sadness, and they never slept with me, and they accompanied me until dawn.

At dawn, I fainted in pain, and the coma was undoubtedly a happy time for me, who was tormented by the poison of the toad. However, the pain in my chest continued to intensify, and it woke me up from my coma. The teammates who had just closed their eyes were woken up by my painful ** sound again, and found that I was sweating profusely in pain, so they kept wiping the sweat on my face. I wanted to say thank you, but I didn't even have the strength to open a slit in my mouth.

The fat man saw that my facial features were distorted in such pain that his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and he couldn't sit still any longer, so he had to go out to find the cigarette man.

Out of nowhere, I grabbed him by the cuff of his trousers and said nothing to let him go. The fat man looked at my hand that refused to let go, sighed loudly, and sat on the ground. But I didn't feel at ease, and I still clung to his trouser legs.

Seeing my unbearable pain, Zha Ling'er and the monkey couldn't help but sobbed softly, and the fat man scolded them angrily and said, "What are you crying about, people are not dead, and there are tears left for the first seven years before crying." ”

After Zha Linger and the monkey were roared by the fat man, they stopped crying, Zha Linger was not convinced and was about to speak, but the monkey pulled the sleeve of his shirt, Zha Linger glanced at me who was still on the ground and was sobbing and rolling in pain, and closed his open mouth without saying anything. She picked up the simple crutches I had made for her with the fat man and said to the monkey beside her, "My feet hurt, you accompany me to breathe." With that, he stood up and walked into the distance with the help of the monkey. (To be continued......)