Bai Li didn't care too much about the old guy's words.

Because Bai Li always believed that his Heavenly Bow would definitely be immune to the cold plague, because in Bai Li's opinion, the cold plague should also be a poison!

"Old fellow, sit down for a while, I'll go to the back and find something to eat! Is bacon okay? Don't break your teeth with your teeth!" Bai Li said and was about to get up from the ground to find the kitchen in the back, but at the moment when Bai Li tried to get up with his legs, he suddenly felt a cramp-like feeling coming, and he almost didn't fall a dog and eat!

"Your sister's! It's all your fault, let Lao Tzu clean his body with any snow, Lao Tzu is frozen and cramped!" Bai Li looked at Lao Liu with a complaining face, and at the same time began to rub his legs with both hands, hoping that the cramps would end quickly.

But when Bai Li was doing all this, the old man on the other side looked at Bai Li with a solemn expression, and his eyes were as if he had seen a ghost.

After kneading for a long time, Bai Li felt that something was wrong, because this cramping feeling never disappeared, but Bai Li felt that the arm where he rubbed his leg began to have this cramping sensation!

"Nima, Lao Tzu, is this numb from freezing?" Bai Li's first thought was that it was too cold, and he took a bath in the snow again, which must have been frozen!

But as this cramping feeling became stronger and stronger, Bai Li suddenly felt that maybe it wasn't like that!

Because just when I was constantly trying to recover, my legs had begun to become weak, and my arms began to be unable to move!

"Damn! It can't really be a cold plague! Don't make a fuss! The Bow of Heaven has never had a problem!" Bai Li remembered that he had even eaten the devil mushroom, and the passive of the Bow of Heaven was always effective, and it was impossible not to stop the cold plague.

But soon Bai Li felt that his legs and hands were numb, and it became impossible for him to even lift his legs and hands!

Lao Liu looked at Bai Li, who was lying on the ground as if he was tense, and Lao Liu's face became extremely ugly.

"Don't panic old fellow, I must be freezing! My life is very big, not to mention that there is no possibility of being infected with the cold epidemic, even if I really get hit, I will definitely survive. Bai Li saw that Lao Liu was going to come over and hurriedly spoke again: "Don't touch me!"

Bai Li is not sure if he really has a cold plague, but Bai Li can only plan for the worst at this time, if he really has a cold plague, then don't let Lao Liu get it too.

"I hate it when men touch me, especially old men, so you sit down, I'll be fine with a good night's sleep! Bai Li tried to wrap himself in the quilt, but such a simple action on a daily basis has now become extremely difficult for Bai Li.

Lying in the quilt, Bai Li kept calling the Bow of Heaven, wanting the Bow of Heaven to help him dispel the toxins on his body, but maybe Lao Liu was right, the cold plague itself is not a poison, so the Bow of Heaven is ineffective.

The cramps felt very uncomfortable, and Bai Li felt that his whole body was cramping all over his body at this time, and at the same time, the cold feeling made Bai Li start to sweat a lot of cold sweat on his body!

Bai Li almost gritted his teeth and held on, how many times did the corpse mountain and the sea of blood crawl out by himself, could this little cold plague kill him?

Bai Li doesn't believe it!

"It must be fine! It must be fine!" Bai Li kept saying to himself.

"Bai Li...... You wait for me to find you a doctor!" Lao Liu stood beside the fire at this time, and looked at Bai Li in such pain, he got up and wanted to go out.

"Come back! Where are you going to find a doctor at this time, and you also said that the cold plague cannot be cured! What? Are you going to find me a virgin doctor? Hehe, don't make a fuss! Stay honest, don't be like me!"

Bai Li's words are actually reminding Lao Liu that this Jinci City is probably already a dead city, if Lao Liu really goes out to run around, it is very likely that he will be contaminated with the cold plague like Bai Li, and he will die here at that time.

"But...... But ......" Lao Liu was at a loss at this time, to be honest, he had not experienced this, and he didn't know how to deal with this situation.

Bai Li kept closing his eyes and trying to let himself fall asleep, maybe he woke up inexplicably! But how can the pain of cramps make people fall asleep?

"Old Stream...... Why don't you knock me out with the stick next to me!" Bai Li wanted to make Lao Liu knock him unconscious.

But Lao Liu shook his head, obviously he couldn't do this kind of thing, and this old guy didn't do it lightly or heavily, who knows if he would directly beat Bai Li to death with a stick?

At this time, Bai Li began to search for a possible cure for his cold plague in his mind, but Bai Li found that no matter what method he thought of, it was useless now!

Because he can't open the Arrow Demon Ring now, it's impossible to do anything.

"Arrow Demon Ring! Do you really want to watch Lao Tzu hang up like this? Hurry up and think of a way for Lao Tzu!" Bai Li shouted frantically in his heart at this time, but the Arrow Demon Ring never had any reaction!

"Lao Tzu won't really die here, right?" Bai Li showed a wry smile on his face at this time.

Countless times I thought I was going to die, but I never thought I would die like this!

Bai Li thought that he would die in the hands of some peerless powerhouse, in the hands of demons, and in the hands of anyone, but he never thought that he would die under the cold plague.

This little cold plague can actually kill himself? Bai Li suddenly felt that the world was ridiculous.

The devil mushroom, which can poison tens of thousands of people in an instant, has no problem eating it yourself, but the small cold plague makes you immune? Could it be that God is playing a joke on himself?

The shadow of death looms over Shirai's head, and for the first time Shirari feels that he has no control over his own destiny! But under the shadow of death, Shirari makes himself calmer.

The demons didn't take their own lives, but they died in the cold plague, which is a joke.

Even the existence of the demon monarch has been seen by himself, even in the face of this legendary existence, he can talk and laugh, but now in the face of the little cold plague, he is as helpless as a poor worm.

The cramps are getting worse and worse, and Bai Li feels that the muscles and veins in his body are like tightened bowstrings at this time, and even Bai Li suspects that if he continues to pull like this, his muscles and veins may break inch by inch.

Bai Li's heart was full of self-deprecation at this time, if he let his enemies know that he finally died in such a way, I wonder if they would die of laughter?

Maybe he has faced death too many times, and now he is shrouded in the shadow of death, Bai Li does not feel fear, but only regrets...... I regret that I will end my life in this way......