Section 112 Festering
"You. \γ0M\γγγγγγ What exactly do you want? Soman hesitated.
"It's simple, friendship."
"Friendship?"
"Yes, friendship. Can you give? I'm afraid that even if there were, you wouldn't be able to share it with me? Qing shook his head and sighed, turned around and was about to leave. It's just that in the deepest part of his brain's thinking, there is obviously a hint of snickering and pleasure after the conspiracy succeeds. Soman didn't make a sound, just quietly looked at Tianxiang who turned to leave. No one could know what he was thinking.
The speed at which the winds of war gather troops is black and fast. The new additions who have undergone simple training are not able to do so as quickly as the original dragons. But judging from the speed of following orders and forming a team, it has been very fast. It's just that when they heard the young leader's order to leave the cold water camp, the disappointment and incomprehension suddenly replaced joy and surged in everyone's eyes. "This is the camp of the Coldwater Clan, not our home." A simple explanation, all of whom understand the truth, is also a rule among hunters. It's just that they didn't expect that their former patriarch would be so ruthlessγγγγγγ
Forming a team, counting columns, checking equipment, turning aroundγγγγγγ Just as the vanguard of the support force was about to step out of the gate of the cold water camp, Tianxiang heard a dissuasion from behind him very clearly.
"Please stay. At the very least, eat dinner before leaving. "Soman may be a person who is neither good at expressing his emotions. For, after uttering these words to the consternation of all the people of the cold water, he silently burrowed into his dark room. Never came out again.
It's just that Tianxiang, Zhanfeng, and Xiaotian all felt two similar breaths emanating from Soman in an instant. In the meantime, there are two kinds of emotions that are said to be the most complex human beings. Move.
Sadness.
The remnants of the camp were full of busy people. The corpses of the war dead need to be retracted, the hideous humanoid corpses need to be discarded, and the ruined pile walls need to be repaired. Defensive equipment that is always vigilant needs to be relocatedγγγγγγ Although busyness has always meant hard work and fatigue. But everyone's faces are filled with a kind of happiness and joy for the rest of their lives at this moment. All the dragons were treated as honored guests. They were placed in the best position in front of each fire. The freshest and tastiest food must be tasted by them first, and the most beautiful and youngest girls will sit with them. The simple Hanshui people can only express their highest respect for the benefactor who wants to save his name in this way.
Tianxiang three. At this moment, he was also sitting around the fire in the patriarch's room. Of course, with them was Soman, who was wrapped in rags and faintly emitted a foul smell. I am not good at speaking, but I still express my greatest gratitude and gratitude to the nobles for their great help." Soman's voice still sounds so uncomfortable. His cold tone made people feel that there was no trace of anything that should be with these words.
"Don't say that. We are all friends. We are all human beings, and we deserve to help each other."
"Humph! That's a nice thing to say." Soman sneered: "If it weren't for the sake of those clansmen. I'm too lazy to keep you. After all this time, I'm afraid you've figured out what to say. Go ahead! What do you want?" I've already said it. Tianxiang shook his head: "All you need is your friendship." β
"Fuck your friendship, don't think you're going to fool me." Moment. Soman's emotions suddenly became agitated: "Something damn should be taken away from me as soon as possible." I don't believe you at all, hahaha! Friendship, that's just the best excuse to cheat trust. Or the best evidence of plundering all the things of your friends. Hahaha! You, you believe this ... Hahaha... You guys, you liars. β
"What did I lie to you?" Tianxiang pressed the smile that wanted to have a seizure, and asked without being surprised. "You, you use a little insignificant spice, from me... Thousands of people were defrauded... You.... You dare to say it. Isn't this deception? Soman's words, under the influence of emotion, became somewhat incoherent.
"How can that be called deception?" Tianxiang smiled: "The exchange is the result of your own choice, I am just making a suggestion." Don't forget, no one forces you to swap, everything. It's all your own promise. "My own choice? Hahaha! Yes, it was my own choice. Soman looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Friend? To hell with it! All people live only for their own benefit. You're right, I'm a big fool with no brains, and I'm going to believe your words...... Hahaha......"
"Please believe in my sincerity. : Tianxiang shook his head helplessly. "Sincerity? Fart! Soman shouted those two words almost angrily. I saw him frantically tear off the strip of cloth wrapped around his left arm, open his bloodshot eyes, and roar angrily: "Look, this is what the so-called friend left on me." β
The three Tianxiang people who walked out of the pile of dead people naturally already had absolute immunity to all kinds of terrifying things. Nevertheless. They were still startled by the arm that appeared in front of them. What kind of hand is this! If it can be regarded as a hand, I am afraid that it can only be judged by its appearance. Because, this hand, which was supposed to be covered by a smooth epidermis, was already covered with gray-black pustules of large water. The scorched scars cracked deep into the bone-deep cracks, and some pustules that had been squeezed and exploded flowed out streams of yellow-white pus that emitted a disgusting odor, which adhered to the scattered strips of cloth, like small bright threads that were unwilling to separate for a long time. And that's not all that scares Tianxiang. He even saw that in some of the places where the festering was most severe, where the thick bubbles imitated the most, there were still some small movements in the completely rotting flesh. "Blood maggots?" The battle wind on the side was surprised to say the name of this terrifying creature. They were no strangers to this thing, and if ordinary bugs were disgusting to all hunters, then this small worm, which could easily be killed with a single finger, could only be described as disgust. They like to eat scavengers. They tend to make corpses their home, parasitize on them, and feed on the concentrated liquid of decaying water, but none of them would have imagined that they would actually see this dirty, disgusting scavenging insect on the body of a large living person. "Hold him down." A hint of discoloration flashed in Tianxiang's eyes, and he tilted his head. Sharp dagger pulled from the shoe cover at his feet. Xiaotian and Zhanfeng glanced at each other knowingly, and suddenly grabbed Soman's body from both sides, throwing him down on the hay by the fire.
"You, what do you want to do?" There was a hint of disdain and anger in Soman's eyes: "Do you want to kill me?" You are so greedy. I have already said that you should open your mouth if you want anything, and I γγγγγ "Shut up!" Tianxiang took out a few flat boxes from his pocket and shouted in a low voice, "Bear with me, I can save you." β
"Save my life?" Somanch said, "Do you know what this is? You know...... β
Halfway through his sentence, he stopped talking. Because. From an open box, Tempore took out a round glass vial. Anyone who is familiar with this thing should know it. This is an incomparably precious thing in the dark world - the medicine of the Sea Clan. Tianxiang slowly unscrewed the bottle cap, and put the dagger blade in his hand on the fire to grill it repeatedly. Knowing that the dagger was slightly red, he handed a short wooden stick to Soman's mouth. He said in a deep voice: "Bear with it, it hurts." β
Soman didn't answer, but just looked at Tianxiang for a long time, and then opened his mouth to tightly press the center of the stickγγγγγγ
"Hold on." Tianxiang grabbed Soman's hand tightly, and said to Zhan Feng and Xiaotian behind him without raising his head: "I'm going to do it." "A scorching knife, slicing hard at the place where the blood maggots are dense. Suddenly, a foul smell evaporated with the flesh and pus, and evaporated from the smoke rising from the owl. Filled the room. Along with it. It's the kind of "whoosh" sound that is unique to flesh and blood after it is hot. It sounds like a piece of fatty insect meat, which is simmering under the hot barbecue. Tianxiang's eyes never left the dagger in the slightest. He repeatedly scraped back and forth in the densest areas of the blood maggots, shaving off the parts of the rotting flesh that had the most concentrated liquid. Clusters of squirming black and stinky pieces of flesh fell to the ground one after another under the cutting of sharp blades. The gray-yellow pus of the beach is constantly being pushed. Flowing down the original groove on the arm, it seems to flow down like a continuous stream. Correspondingly, patches of bright red muscles were revealed from underneath, and after the filth on them was wiped out, they appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Such a scraping is sure to cause severe pain. Xiaotian saw that the strip of cloth on Soman's face was completely soaked with sweat. The trembling that came from his body and the soft hum from his mouth all showed that he was suffering from unspeakable pain.
Tianxiang did not delay, he carefully poured the white powder in the bottle little by little, and carefully poured it on the scraped muscle. From the top of the arm to the tip of each finger, he did not spare the slightest. Finally, he took out a roll of white straps from his backpack that exuded a strong medicinal fragrance, and tightly wrapped the entire cleaned arm from top to bottom. This bandage was also one of the items he got from the Sea Clan. It's just that, in terms of texture alone, Tianxiang himself doesn't know what this bandage is made of. After all, it's a lot like cloth, but it doesn't have the texture of cloth at all.
"If you don't deal with it, you're in danger." Zhan Feng looked at Soman's bandaged arm and sighed softly. He knew very well the characteristics of the blood maggot, and this little insect liked to burrow into the rotten flesh pile, and the deeper the drilling, the better. Many hunters who are injured and cannot be treated are often kept in their heads, causing them to go crazy and die. "Untie the strip of cloth from your head!" Tianxiang didn't make a move, just looked at the weak Soman gently and said, "Believe me, we are friends. β
The other party didn't speak, but from the deep eye sockets, two drops of crystal liquid flowed out.
Without being urged, Soman silently untied the knot that wrapped the strip of cloth around it. After untying the circles and circles of half-wet cloth, the scene in front of them made everyone who had been mentally prepared for a long time cry out in amazement. The human head, if this is a human head, is probably only from the position of the eyes and the mouth. Shang can barely tell that this is a living person. Because, except for the muscles in the eye sockets and the upper part of the lips, which are still intact, the rest of the parts have either long been festering or are already bleeding. From the wounds, it can be seen that the lost flesh and skin were cut alive with knives one by one.
"Ahh He gently touched his cheek with his trembling left hand. The bare muscles reacted violently, causing him to snap his fingers back. "Who did it? Who is this two? Tianxiang's voice sounded like an irrepressible outburst: "Tell me, who did it?" I'm going to kill him. β
"These γγγγγ It's me. Soman didn't answer Tianxiang's question, but lightly pointed to the large fresh wound on his face, and said weakly: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die like thisγγγγγγ I, cut them off... Not anymore ... I'm going to go crazyγγγγγ β
"You mean, blood maggots?" Soman didn't answer, just nodded slightly.
"Believe me?" Tianxiang leaned close to his ear and whispered, "You can't bear this pain anymore." If I go under the knife again, you'll be hurt to death, if you believe me. Then use a little numb * drunk medicine. All right? β
Hearing this, a very strange expression suddenly appeared on Soman's face. It's both relieved and worried. It's like believing. It's like nervousness again. After a long time, he nodded lightly as if he had made up his mind. Tianxiang didn't say anything more, and only took out a round anesthesia jar from his waist. Carefully unscrew the topmost cap and bring it under Soman's nose to slowly lift it. In an instant, a smile of intoxication flashed on Soman's tattered face. Soon fell into a deep sleep.
"Boss, do you really want to help him?" Looking at Tianxiang, who was nervously and carefully cutting the rotten meat, he asked with a puzzled smile: "This is not in line with your original plan!" β
"Help, why not?" Tianxiang replied without raising his head. "But for his own sake...... In your original words, as long as you can master the entire Cold Water Clan. Even if it was to kill Soman, it would definitely be worth it. Isn't it? β
"Yes, that's what I said." Tianxiang admitted very dryly.
"But now...... It's the best chance! Xiaotian continued: "As long as Soman dies, coupled with the spices and various advantages we have, those cold water people can only choose you as the patriarch of the new land. If ...... "There is no what ifs." Tianxiang shook off a sentence without changing his face: "I changed my mind." β
Xiaotian opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. After all, his genes chose Tianxiang as the leader. In other words, no matter how crazy and unreasonable his actions are, as long as it is his order, he must obey it unconditionally.
As for Zhan Feng, he didn't say a word, but silently sent Tianxiang a dagger with a high-temperature treatment and a glass bottle with the lid unscrewed. "He's our people." After a long time, Tianxiang wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead after sprinkling the powder on the last wound, and said with a long breath: "Although I don't know why his genes are so weird, no matter what, Soman is still a "pathfinder". Seeing my brother like this, do you think I can still sit still?"
Xiaotian didn't speak, just nodded slightly. He pulled out a roll of bandages from his backpack and carefully bandaged Soman after he had just cleaned up. The festering had already reached Soman's body, and Tianxiang really couldn't imagine that a person could survive such a major trauma. Although all the problems in his heart forced him to have an urge to wake Soman up and ask him about it. But he endured it. Just beckoned Xiaotian to collect as many of the same medicinal powder as possible from the clansmen outside. This is because the wounds that need to be treated are too large. The little medicine you carry alone is not enough.
Night, quiet and serene. Soman, whose whole body was completely wrapped in white bandages, slept so soundly. Probably, this was probably the soundest and most restful night he had slept in a long time. The three of Tianxiang didn't sleep, nor did they laugh as usual. They just stared at a pile of blood-soaked cinnamon bark and a document bound in two or three yellowish pages. These things were all found from Soman.
Cinnamon bark is stuffed in those tattered strips of cloth to play a role in repelling odor. Aside from their own value, there isn't much to be attracted to.
As for the document that was folded into small pieces and placed in the deepest part of Soman's personal pocket, the three of them couldn't help but feel an inexplicable fear when they read it. (Recently, Lao Hei discovered that the use of tickets seems to have the effect of bandages, and hemostasis is very effective.) Everyone's more tickets send me a point, I sell the hospital, make a little money... οΌ
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