"Where is this?"

Xia Jian opened his eyes with difficulty......

The whole space is a little small, a little narrow, except for the flickering and dying bonfire in the middle, there is no other source of light in the whole room.

The air was very humid and smelled musty.

Piles of debris are piled up in various corners, making people feel like they are in a garbage heap.

Xia Jian didn't know where this was!

But for sure, it won't be in the basement of your own

Took a look at the roof......

The gray-brown floor slab made of reinforced concrete is very close to your head, which means that this room is not only very narrow, but also shrinking in height.

"Could it be somewhere in the subway tunnel again?"

I don't know why, this thought suddenly appeared in Xia Jian's mind......

He's actually been awake for a while......

It's just that this time Xia Jian learned the lesson of the last time, and the first thing he did when he regained his sanity was not to be busy checking his surroundings.

Instead, at the first time, he performed a "healing technique" on himself!

And this "healing technique" was also controlled by him The scope of treatment, mainly focused on the ears, eyes, mouthpiece and other parts.

Fortunately, the injuries in these areas are not serious!

Under a complete "Healing Technique", it didn't take long for the effect.

At least now there will not be a basement meeting, where you can't speak, you can't see, and when the crisis comes, you can't even say a complete sentence.

The healing effect of the Healing Technique is still in effect.

Over time, the throat and mouth gradually regain sensation......

Xia Jian suddenly had a strange smell in his mouth, and there seemed to be something blocked in his throat.

"Ahem......"

The feeling of discomfort made him cough violently.

He didn't cough a few times before he coughed something black out of his throat.

"What's that?"

Frowning, looking at the black mass, the blood clot was not like a blood clot, and it still emitted a foul smell, Xia Jian was very disgusted.

It's just that he doesn't know how he would feel if he knew that this dirty thing was actually the dirty water that was poured into his mouth and nose when he was dragged down the sewer.

OK......

Not surprisingly, Xia Jian should never know this.

Spit out this mess of dirt, Xia Jian suddenly felt a lot better, and his breathing was much smoother......

He double-checked his injuries again......

"What the hell are those two little bunnies doing......"

It's okay if you don't check it, but as soon as you check it, Xia Jian suddenly became angry.

After a few days of torture, the external injuries he had suffered had already been treated by him with the "Healing Technique".

Can ...... now

Up and down, there were a lot of small wounds that came out of bumps, and many of the wounds were black and purple, and even some wounds had suppurated and began to fester.

In desperation, Xia Jian could only endure the danger of excessive consumption of mental power, and simply treated these wounds.

Whether it can be cured or not is secondary......

But at least make sure that these injuries can't get worse, otherwise, when the ulceration spreads to the bones, it is estimated that your life will really come to an end.

Fortunately, these injuries are foreign, and "Healing" is not excluded......

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I don't know how long it has been like this.

The campfire in the center of the room was getting darker and darker, and it was about to be extinguished.

Xia Jian also had to give up continuing treatment because of the exhaustion of mental power, closed his eyes and began to meditate......

"Squeaky ......"

Not long after, the sound of the door opening suddenly sounded in the house.

A little girl, who was only about seven or eight years old and had not yet grown up, pushed open the door and walked in.

After the little girl came in, she first glanced at Xia Jian who was lying on the ground.

Then she looked at the campfire, and when she saw that the fire was about to be extinguished, she let out a small exclamation, and hurriedly trotted over, and skillfully added a few more sticks of wood to the fire.

All at once the bonfire was up again......

Xia Jian secretly opened his eyes and glanced at the little girl......

The little girl had long, shoulder-length curly hair, and wore cotton clothes and trousers, but because it was too dirty, she could not distinguish the original color of the fabric, and a thin smiling face was dirty, and at first glance, she looked like a little beggar.

Only those big smart eyes, watery, make people look at it, and they can't help but feel a trace of pity in their hearts.

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Perhaps it was Xia Jian's gaze that aroused the little girl's vigilance.

When Xia Jian was about to retract his gaze, the little girl suddenly turned her head without warning, and her eyes suddenly collided with Xia Jian's gaze.

Eyes facing each other......

The little girl's face changed suddenly......

Time seemed to stop for a moment at this second.

A strange atmosphere was brewing slowly in this room, and as time passed, the look of vigilance and vigilance in the little girl's eyes became more and more obvious and heavier......

"You won't be treated as a weird uncle, will you?"

Xia Jian's mind turned to ......

Thinking quickly about how he should deal with this scene.

After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly found that he didn't seem to have any experience in dealing with this kind of emergency, especially since the other party was still a little girl.

Ultimately......

The little girl also broke out first!

"Ahh

As if suddenly frightened, a piercing scream erupted.

The whole person also quickly fled to the farthest corner from Xia Jian, and shrank in the corner, his face full of fear......

Xia Jian was suddenly dizzy by the sharp and piercing screams.

He opened his lips with difficulty, and an astringent syllable came out of his throat: "Stop......"

The screaming stopped......

The little girl's face was full of horror just now, and then she glanced at Xia Jian suspiciously, the speed of the change of expression on her face, even Xia Jian was ashamed of herself.

"Huh!! Can you speak? Aren't you supposed to be that kind of monster? ”

The little girl's tone was very surprised, frowning, and looking very confused.

Xia Jian was speechless......

"Why did I want to become that kind of monster?"

The little girl took it for granted, and said, "But you're dead!" Wouldn't you become that kind of monster when you die? ”

Xia Jian already has a tendency to go berserk: "Who said I'm dead?" ”

"Brother Dazhi and Brother Xiaoqiang!"

The little girl paused, tilted her head, looked at Xia Jian, and said, "They said, when you die, I will have meat to eat!" Why don't you die? ”

After the little girl finished speaking, she looked at Xia Jian expectantly, as if she was saying: Die!! When you die, I will have meat to eat......

"Not really......"

Xia Jian burst into tears......

The logical way of thinking of these little rabbit cubs is really not something that people like him can understand......

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