Dragging Jack back was a very challenging job for me, the flesh on my back inevitably tensed, and I felt the pain as if the wound was tearing again. But now curiosity overcame pain.

"Don't be so exaggerated, okay. If you had warned me of the bullet if you had jumped out, wouldn't the speed of the bullet be as fast as yours? ”

One of Jack's arms was broken, let alone dragged, and it was shocking to look at, and I was worried that it would fall off on its own. Of course, I don't have time to check if there are any broken bones, but I won't be reckless enough to drag this arm. I had to put my hands under his armpits and drag him back.

I bit the cyclops flashlight in my mouth and nervously watched my surroundings. I saw Jack's eyes roll up, not to mention that his eyes were much wider when they were turned up. At least not a seam.

"It feels dangerous to me. You know, it was watching us in the shadows while we were talking, and it wasn't for a short time, it should have had a chance to attack us at any time, but it didn't. It's incredible, I feel like it's eavesdropping on our conversation. Do you understand what I mean? ”

"What do you mean? Does it understand our conversation? You're stupid. ”

At this moment, I felt that the toxins in Jack's body were not only not cleared, but also invaded his brain. Don't get paranoia about this.

"No, of course they won't understand our conversation. But I think it has a high IQ, and it judges our behavior patterns and purpose through our tone of voice, our body language. It scared me a lot. And, do you think it will give you time to shoot? With your skills, it will be done in one fell swoop. ”

"Damn". I unceremoniously squirted into his rolled eyes.

I didn't expect me to be so cowardly in Jack's eyes. Although it seems that his methods are indeed fierce enough, I don't think of myself as a rookie, I have been immersed in this industry for a long time, and I have encountered many things that he can't imagine. I was able to survive several times. It's not accidental, it's definitely not something that a rookie can do.

I was upset at Jack's words and threw him around the campfire. When he disinfected his wound, he was very heavy, and after hearing his wolf-like howl, I felt a little more balanced.

The three scratches on his left chest, although deep and bone-promising, did not hurt the vital point. Count his fate. But the wound on his right arm made me unbearable. A piece of flesh was dug up, and the wound was deep and long, and it looked shocking.

After cleaning the wound, I tried to stitch up the flesh on both sides of the wound on his arm, but it was not difficult, there was a muscle missing in the middle, and the flesh on both sides of the wound fell softly to the middle.

I sewed Jack twice and howled like a pig. "I have morphine in my bag, why don't you give me a shot. And stuff me with some stuffing in the wound, otherwise I will not see people in the future. ”

His last sentence almost made me faint. It's going to be a long time. And make this kind of request, do you think I am a cosmetic surgeon? However, I deliberately didn't give him morphine, and his injuries didn't hurt his bones, so he gritted his teeth and survived. Unlike Fumi's injury, it was a broken bone, and it couldn't stand without morphine. Morphine should be saved for the critical time.

"Don't be pretentious, you don't need to play morphine for this little injury."

I reprimanded him as I quickly stitched up his wound. I have no professional training. Of course, the surgical suturing technique is terrible, but it has been a long time of field archaeological work. I learned how to sew clothes, and although the technique is not good, it can be very fast.

When I finished treating his wounds, I noticed that Jack's eyes had changed so much from looking at me, and I felt that if he could move, he would duel me.

Although the bones were not broken, his injuries were serious enough. After stitching up the wound, Jack gritted his toothache and sweated. I was afraid that he would not be able to hold on and would faint in pain, so I took out a large* hemp cigarette from my backpack and lit it for him.

Give him a stop from the pain first, and we're going to get out of here right away. This monster can find us. It means that this place is not safe.

The added big * hemp smoke has a good effect on relieving pain, and Jack's face quickly became human, in fact, the main reason is that his mental state is much better. I didn't see much change in the Caucasia's face, and his beard was as dense as a monkey's.

I packed my backpack and put on my baked, half-dried shirt, and when I looked back, I realized that Jack was no longer lying where he was. It's really not a worry-free product.

I stood up and looked around, and saw that he was dragging the corpse of the blood-eyed monster back. He only had one arm to exert his strength, and it took him half a day to drag a few meters.

I was so angry that I shouted, "What are you doing, you threw that thing, we have to move quickly." ”

Jack kept dragging back, twisted his head and said with difficulty, "Fill your stomach first before leaving, or you will starve to death." I don't have the strength to go anyway. ”

Jack wasn't Fumi, he wasn't Buazon, and I didn't have much influence on him, especially when he got serious. I dropped my backpack, slung an AK47 around my neck, and ran over to Jack. After what happened just now, I am even more sure that the gun must not leave the body.

As he ran, he said, "Don't drag it this way, drag it into the river and bleed first, I guess its blood is poisonous." ”

He was so hungry that I couldn't convince him to give up the food in front of him, so I had to help him get the meal as quickly as possible.

In fact, Jack really didn't use much strength, maybe he was hungry, maybe his injury made him scruples. Dragging this big guy into the underground river is basically my help. Jack seemed to be dragging one of the monster's hind limbs with all his might, and I grabbed it by the tail and walked backwards toward the underground river.

When the fire hit the edge of the underground river, the light was a little dim, but it didn't stop us from moving, and neither of us turned on the one-eyed flashlight.

"Is this the first thing you saw?" Jack asked me.

"Of course, that's what it looks like."

"I mean, is it the first one you saw?"

I craned my neck to glance at the blood-eyed monster dragging upside down on the ground. "How do I know that. It's like if you saw a monkey one day and a monkey of the same size the next day, would you know it was yesterday? “

"Yes, I will."

I glanced at him with disdain. I will also say this kind of big talk, pretending to be forced in front of me, is this necessary?

I didn't bother to pay attention to him. I don't have the energy to argue with him. Dragging this weird thing just exhausts me. Jack fell silent when he saw that I ignored him, and both of them seemed to be intently dragging this strange thing.

But I suddenly had a strange feeling in my heart, I can't put it into words, but I feel that there is a change.

As long as there is such a feeling or hunch, something bad will always happen, and I reflexively let go of the prey in my hand and reached for AK47 with both hands. (Want to know more about "If You Destroy"?) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner, select Add Friends to add an official account, search for "Qidianzhongwenwang", follow the official account, and never miss every update! (To be continued......)