Bai Bing's condition was better than I expected, the reason why I fell asleep was mostly because of the tiredness caused by blood loss, but my cheeks were numb for a while, and the glutinous rice was changed one after another, and finally Master Mao simply found a basin, poured in the ground glutinous rice flour and water, and then pressed my head into it to let me practice holding my breath. Forehead drop mother, there is no need to practice swimming in this kind of milk-like soup. But after practicing for a while, I couldn't stand it, of course, not because I couldn't stand it, but because my stomach couldn't stand it. I didn't feel anything when I swallowed glutinous rice just now, but now I feel that my whole stomach is beginning to turn over the river and the sea, no rut, I grabbed a bag of glutinous rice and rushed into the forest next to me, found a tree, and squatted behind it to make it easier. Forehead drops, god, I shouldn't have eaten anything particularly exciting recently, for the smell of Mao is so rushed, they all say that self-doesn't stink, I almost let my faint. It's finally finished, turn my head and look, I'll take a look, what is this, no wonder that place feels so painful, in addition to the things that should be, there are black glutinous rice grains, this straight up and down is really fast enough, and the most tangled thing is that there is still black yin in the pile of excrement, and it floats to the direction of the highway like the yin qi on the dry fish, I went to it, this is afraid that people will not find out that I urinate here everywhere.

This night, it was really enough to toss and choke, diarrhea or something, it is never something that can be solved at one time, so a peculiar landscape appeared in the forest next to the col, and every ten meters away, there will be a black smoke rising and drifting in the direction of the highway. What? Why can't you waste a place? No way, it stinks.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Bai Bing didn't finish pulling like me, in her weak state, if she pulled like this all night, it is estimated that there would be no more monsters, and she would just sit on the black smoke and go to the western sky.

As for the dartle, it was tied to the ground by the ink fountain line, allowing those members of the special operations team to vent their anger on it, I have to say, what treasure is still waiting for the pit man underground is really a double-edged sword, on the one hand, it makes our professional props that specialize in dealing with zombies useless, on the other hand, it makes the originally invulnerable fire-eyed drought, easily cut by my broken knife, and makes him leak like the dying Ximen Qing, now I just hope that the woman who whispers the fire will not hide her head and tail and refuse to come out, At this current intensity, the magic weapon that will be born in the future is likely to have something to guard, and it is expected to be weaker than the drought fish, which can only be a fool's dream.

After daybreak, the ordinary policemen returned to the col with the supplies we needed, and in addition to the usual consumables such as glutinous rice, red salt, and ink fountains, they also brought several large wooden barrels, a rifle per person, and a whole ammunition box of ammunition. The large wooden barrel was for me, Bai Bing, and a few other members of the team who were also wounded in last night's battle, and put hot water and glutinous rice flour for us to soak in. Obviously, in the eyes of the above, we are also very precious, non-renewable resources in a short period of time. However, the ammunition they sent me was a little intriguing, and I took one of the bullets that had been allocated to me while I was in the shower, and examined it carefully. I've also used a lot of red nitrate bullets before, that kind of bullet has special marks on it, and the bullet head is engraved with a "swastika" character, and on the nine points of the "swastika" character, there are engraved "those who are fighting in the army are arrayed forward" nine-character mantra, but this bullet is no different from ordinary bullets, nothing is engraved on it, I don't give up on the bullet with the magic method Qianwu Village is cutting the bullet, but I found that this is an ordinary bullet, not a red nitrate flowering bullet at all. I'm going to it, is this really playing with me? It's not a red nitrate flowering bomb, what's the use of coming. It's strange that ordinary bullets can kill ghosts, and it's not Resident Evil, just take a dagger and explode a zombie's head. However, when the burly man brought me a red muffler that smelled of red nitrate, and asked if my gun had been damaged after pouring it into it, and if I needed to replace it, I suddenly understood something.

Just like Master Mao said, in fact, between the special operations groups of various provinces and departments, there are also open and secret battles, of course, this kind of competition is usually a competition in strength, and there will be no such scene of fighting and killing, the reason why Li Daochang is willing to ask us from HB Province to come over to help, the power of Fire Language is of course on the one hand, on the other hand, he and Master Mao still have some friendship, otherwise, he would not not not ask for reinforcements from the surrounding areas, but across the two provinces to invite us over. And this kind of thing is obviously made by the old man Lu Wei, and it is the equipment of our special operations group in HB Province, and there is no such thing in HN Province at all. Alas, the affairs of the public family are so troublesome. If the Chinese people don't have so many views and more spirit of communication, how can technologies such as Tang knife forging be drowned in the long river of history?

The burly man's name is Gao Ting, and he is the deputy leader of the special operations team of HN Province, and when he cleaned up the drought last night, except for the two old men of Li Daochang and Master Mao, I and this Gao Ting contributed the most. To be honest, I feel very good about him, he is bold, with a simple face, and I can see that among the people who participated in the action yesterday, he is not the only one with infinite strength, but he is the only one who rushed up and stumbled to the death.

"Team Leader Gao, yesterday thanks to your glutinous rice." I thank him from the bottom of my heart, yesterday's situation was so dangerous, and he was still thinking about the injured Bai Bing, Bai Bing was so poisoned at that time, and if he was treated one second later, he might leave me, and it was his glutinous rice that saved me precious time.

"It's nothing, it should be, the girl shot at that time to attract all the attention of the drought, and it was her shot that blinded the dartlock that gave us hope, no matter what, we can't let her die, you are all guests, if we can't even protect the guests, aren't we too incompetent?" Gao Ting grabbed his head and smiled innocently, "But you kid is really good, after the bullet is over, he rushed up to fight the drought, we all thought you were angry at the crown." ”

"Brainless stupid things, let's not do it." I also laughed, "I really don't know what the damn treasure is this time, so many people have died, if you don't come out to order the treasure worth the ticket price, it will be a real loss." ”

"Alas......" At the mention of the dead man, Gao Ting's expression also dimmed, and another female team member died last night, although in terms of the power of the drought, it is a blessing to kill it if one person dies, but watching the companion who gets along day and night die, it feels absolutely uncomfortable. Don't talk about that, brother, can you show me that knife? Gao Ting changed the topic, these people only had magic weapons on their bodies, but they didn't have any sharp weapons, especially this kind of sharp weapon that could cut through the skin of the dry fish.

"What's wrong with this, Brother Gao will take it himself, it's not convenient for me." I pointed to a corner of the tent, where I was still soaking in a bucket, and it was not convenient to go out. Gao Ting brought the Myoka Sengo Muramasa from the corner, took a maza in his hand, and sat next to the wooden barrel where I was bathing, "Toyo sword? He looked at Myoha Sengomuramasa with some confusion, and his eyes were full of doubts when he looked at me. Obviously, as a native cultivator, it was indeed a bit unpleasant to use the weapons of other countries, let alone the country that had caused the catastrophe of the land of China for eight years.

"Well, the Oriental knife, however, it's a trophy, I cleaned up a pair of devil zombies in Changming City more than half a year ago, and the devil who took the lead still has a name, what is the name of the Tohihara Turtle Three, it is said that it was the younger brother of the commander of the Japanese army that invaded China at that time, and this knife was captured from that turtle grandson."

"Oh, I see, brother is really lucky, I have the opportunity to beat up the Japanese ghost, if only I could meet it one day." Hearing that it was a trophy, Gao Ting's face immediately looked a lot better. Genghis Khan once said that the greatest joy in life is to hunt down your enemies everywhere, invade their lands, plunder their wealth, and then listen to the cries of their wives and children. Although we do not engage in aggression, it is also a matter of pleasure to seize our due spoils when we fight back against the aggressors. However, when Gao Ting pulled out the blade of the knife, his brows furrowed again, obviously, he didn't expect that what he pulled out was a broken knife that was only two feet long and still fresh. "This, why is it broken?" Men love knives, especially this kind of loot taken from the hands of devils. The breaking of Muramasa also made Gao Ting regret for a while.

"Well, don't mention it." It's a pity, not to mention Gao Ting alone, although Muramasa is a devil knife, but he has followed me for so long, how much he has feelings, and Gui Die's wife is really generous and decent, so people don't like it, and I'm also trying to find a way to reconnect the tip of the knife left in the scabbard, but until now I don't have a clue. "When I was in Qidong County before, I broke into the tomb of a Qing Dynasty general, and the general was actually separated from his soul, his body became a zombie, his soul became a ghost, and there was a particularly powerful spear, and my magic method Qianwu Village was cut off by that spear."

"The General's Tomb? I'm a good girl, you won't break into the tomb of Le Kedetai, that old guy is said to be the number one fierce general in the Qing Dynasty, and his double-edged spear is a killing weapon for many years, you cleaned him up? What about double-edged spears? Take it out and show it to my brother. Hearing the general's tomb, Gao Ting's eyes lit up, obviously he also had a certain understanding of Lucke Detai.