As soon as the meat entered his mouth, Yan Yun chewed a few times and swallowed it in his stomach, and in two minutes, a one-pound military canned food was eaten by him cleanly.

Yang Nan, Yang Ting's father and daughter did not come back to their senses and looked at Yan Yun.

"Eat, leave me alone." Yan Yun smiled, waved his hand, took some waste paper, and wiped the residue inside the general's can.

After speaking, Yan Yun didn't care about the father and daughter, got up, took a bottle of water and poured it into the military can. And take off your shoes, take out a thin needle and a black thread from under the insole, and put them in it.

The flames scorched the military cans, and in a short time the water inside was boiled. The black threads inside were boiling a little churning, and the thin needles sank to the bottom.

"Yan Yun, are you going to stitch your wound?" Eating military canned food, Yang Nan said with a little hesitation.

"Hmm" Yan Yun nodded, opening his mouth to say something, but he smiled reluctantly and didn't say anything.

As if sensing the reluctance of Yan Yun's smile, Yang Nan changed the topic and said, "Yan Yun, what do you say about these people?" ”

"Don't worry, wait until I take care of the wound." Yan Yun said lightly, and then used two small branches to get the military canned food out of the flames.

Looking at the black lines and fine needles inside, Yan Yun nodded with satisfaction, took out the refined salt from his pocket and sprinkled it a little.

When the water in the military cans cooled, Yan Yun cleaned the wounds on his hands and shoulders with the water, and began to thread himself to stitch up the wounds.

However, Yan Yun's injury was in his shoulder, and his hands were inconvenient to use, and he would also pull the wound and feel pain.

On the side, Yang Nan saw that Yan Yun was very inconvenient, smiled slightly, and said to Yang Ting, who was also in a daze at the fire, "Tingting, wash your hands with military canned water to help Yan Yun sew up the wound." ”

"I won't, Daddy, go ahead." Yang Ting was immediately unhappy when she heard her father say this, but she didn't want to refuse clearly, besides, she was not a surgeon at all, so she dared to stitch, so she said very tactfully.

"Tingting, my father is old, and he can't find the eye of the needle for threading, so I'll leave all this matter to you. Dad was very tired and went to sleep first. Saying that, Yang Nan just sighed, rubbed his eyes, and leaned against the side of the horned cow and closed his eyes.

Yang Ting was pushed into the fire pit by his father this time, just when she wanted to say something tactfully and then refused. Yan Yun's voice came to her ears.

"If I can't, I can do it myself." After speaking, Yan Yun continued to stitch up the wound on his shoulder.

With the experience of stitching Mo Tears last time, Yan Yun really gave himself a lot of stitches, and the wound was originally only four centimeters, which is something that can be solved by more than a dozen stitches.

Gritting his teeth, the wound on his shoulder was stitched up by Yan Yun unhurriedly, the blood was no longer flowing, and after being washed with boiling water with some refined salt and wrapped with a clean strip of cloth, the wound was thoroughly treated.

It's just that the wound that has been sutured in this way can't do much action before healing, if it suppurates and becomes infected, Yan Yun will be more troublesome, but now it seems that there is no need to make too much action.

Watching Yan Yun stitch himself up and bandage his wounds, not only Yang Ting, but even the three men who were tied up were stunned.

"Can you help my third brother stitch up his wound?" The second child looked at Yan Yun, hesitated for a long time, and pleaded.

Now the third child has been stabbed for more than half an hour, although the abdominal wound is not very big, but it is very deep, and he has been bleeding until now he is weak.

"Can you tell me, why do I want to help your third brother stitch up his wound?" Putting on the clothes, Yan Yun looked at the fire and asked lightly.

Now is not the past, now is the end of the world, why should Yan Yun stitch up the wounds of a person who hurts himself, before saying that even if it is the end of the world, who will stitch up the wounds of the enemy for no reason. If you have money, you can go to the doctor, and if you don't have money, you can do whatever you want. Is there anything about Yan Yun alive or dead?

Listening to Yan Yun's question, the second child smiled bitterly, it is the end of the world, and he came here to steal, or kill Yan Yun to steal food and leave here,

Even on the way here, he was still thinking about how to break the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, why did he ask Yan Yun to help him and help his third brother stitch up the wound in his abdomen?

"Second brother, third brother, he seems to be going to die." The fifth child was tied up honestly, and looked at the pale third child and said.

"Third brother, third brother." The second child hurriedly called twice, and the third child squeezed out some smiles on his pale cheeks, as if he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Third brother. Third brother! The fifth child shouted a little anxiously, he was the youngest among the five, and he was usually very cared for, just now the fourth child died, he already wanted to cry, but with Yan Yun here, he could only hold back, and now seeing that the third child was not far from death, he couldn't help but choke up and shouted.

"Shut up or I'll kill you." Somewhat irritated by the shouts of these two, Yan Yun said coldly.

"Kill me!" Lao Wu shouted a little uncontrollably at the moment.

"Old Five!" The second child still had some sanity left, and hurriedly stopped.

"Do you think I won't dare kill you?" Yan Yun looked at the fire and said lightly.

"Second brother, fifth brother, forget it, I'm dead when I'm dead, but I regret calling that person big brother" The third brother smiled, his weak voice was a little inaudible, and the self-deprecation in his words made people feel a sense of loneliness and desolation.

"Third brother, don't say it," the second brother immediately shouted. He has seen through it now, the so-called big brother, no, that man is just a person who has abandoned his brother and is greedy for life and afraid of death. Is there any use in saying this at the moment?

Yan Yun snorted coldly, what these people encountered and what happened had nothing to do with him, and now he didn't kill these three people because he could get something from their mouths. Take food, for example.

Yang Ting was a little stunned while listening, and after thinking about it for a while, she chose to rest quietly by relying on her father Yang Nan.

"Please, please save the third brother." Seeing that the breathing was already short, the second child could only plead once, from the beginning of the end of the world to the present, the six brothers were born and died until now, and now he is watching the third child die, he really can't do it. And at this moment, he looked at the weak third child, and thought of being cut in half by the stranger, and there were only a few minutes left for the sixth child to live.

If it weren't for the boss's order, the sixth would still be alive now.

"Tell me, why do you want to save him?" Yan Yun said lightly with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Now other people's lives and deaths have nothing to do with him, and if you come to offend me today, I will definitely make you pay, and if you want to get help from me, it is impossible for you not to show something.

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