Chapter 159: Siromed's Injury

"What? You got someone to try the medicine?" Bell looked at him in surprise, not knowing whether it was a happy or angry expression that made Fairwood feel ashamed.

"Didn't we say before that we would test the medicine with animals?!How did you become a human?!Death row prisoners are also human!" Daciano beat a drum on the side.

Fairwood's face was full of embarrassment, "I did not do this properly, but those death row inmates are indeed damned people, and even if they are not allowed to test the medicine, they will be executed soon." ”

Bell waved his hand sadly, "Well, since you've already tried the medicine, what is the result? ”

The knight whispered, "One died on the spot, the other healed from his serious injuries." ”

After listening to Fairwood's words, the three of them were shocked! The one who died on the spot was completely what they expected, but the fact that another death row inmate was seriously injured and healed is really incredible!

Bell's eyebrows trembled, and his voice trembled a little, "What you said is true?"

The knight nodded at a loss, "Yes, both death row inmates have been seriously injured, one of them died instantly after taking the passion pill, and the other gradually improved his injuries and finally fully recovered." According to him, even his old ailments were cured. ”

The three of them were dumbfounded, and no one expected that they would make a real miracle medicine out of disbelief! The two women looked at Bell in disbelief, could it be that this kid's luck was really so against the sky?

No matter what kind of eyes the people around him looked at, the corners of Bell's mouth twitched helplessly. Grandma's! What did I add to the passion pills?!

When I first added ingredients to it, I just took care to avoid highly toxic things. As for what exactly was added and how much. Bell was not impressed at all.

"Okay. It seems that no more effects are emerging. By the way, where is the surviving man now, I would like to ask him how he felt at the time. "Although the mood is extremely awkward, I have to continue to pretend for now.

"Uh, you still want to live?!" Fairwood froze.

Belmune nodded, "Ah...... What do you mean?"

The knight opened his mouth in embarrassment, how could he be embarrassed to say that he killed the man in order to kill him. After pondering for a moment, he said, "I've already killed...... Today is the day they were put to death, or I wouldn't have used them to test the medicine. ”

"Ahh Are you here to let us continue to develop the Passion Pill?" Bell sighed helplessly.

Seeing that Bell did not continue to investigate, Fairwood's heart was also a lot more steady, "Yes, that's exactly what it means." I've got all the materials you need, and if you need to test the medicine, there are a lot of death row inmates in the prison. Don't think this thing is cruel, you must know that once the Hundred Spice Pill really becomes a miracle medicine, it will save more people than die because of it!"

"We'll consider your proposal, and if nothing else, we'd like to see what's going on on the kamikaze's side. Bell just avoided the topic.

Knowing that the three people in front of him were affectionate guys, Fairwood didn't stop them. Call the guard at the door. Accompanied the three of Bell straight to the kamikaze inn.

At this time, the kamikaze inn was already a mess, and there were corpses everywhere from the door to the window. Siromed carried Main all the way to the road, but it turned out to be too late.

The Imperial soldiers who heard the news lingered at the door of the hotel, and since they did not know the situation in the hotel, the chief non-commissioned officer in charge of leading the team ordered no one to approach.

Seeing the inn surrounded by soldiers from afar, Siromed felt his heart slammed by someone!

Is Kirtlan still inside? Siromet screamed and rushed through the blockade of the soldiers! The master chief who knew the kamikaze leader waved his hand and stopped his men who were about to rush in: "Let him go, the archers are in position! Listen to my orders and prepare to fire a volley!"

The archers on the periphery raised their short bows in unison, and countless star-like cold rays were aimed at the various exits of the inn. Rushing through the door, Siromed stumbled towards his office, his wife's name shouted from his mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Mei Yin, who was resisted by him on the shoulder, looked at the devastation in the hotel, listening to her brother's heart-rending shout, the little girl's nose was sore, and tears slid down her eyebrows.

The distraught Siromed completely forgot about Main on his shoulder, and stood outside the door of the office, the bodies of his two subordinates already unrecognizable. Looking at the blood-stained wooden door, the voice that had been magnetic was now slightly hoarse.

He called out softly to Caldland, and his right hand tapped slowly on the knocker. Main on her shoulder bit her lower lip, and the sound of sobbing hit Siromed's heart.

"You stand behind me, I won't let you in, you must not ......" Siromed tried to suppress his trembling, but he said it without a breath of air.

Slowly lowering Mei Yin from her shoulders, the little girl's feet just touched the ground, and the whole person sat down as if she had been stripped of bones.

The closed wooden door was slowly pushed open by Siromet, and looking in through the crack in the door, the bookshelves were still neat, the high candlesticks had not toppled over, the candles were burning quietly, and the curtains were still as clean as yesterday.

"Caltland ......," Siromet whispered, as if afraid to wake his sleeping wife.

The wooden door gradually opened, and everything that greeted him was the opposite of the chaos outside, and for a moment, he seemed to feel like he had returned to the past.

When you open the door of the office, you can see the gentle smiling face. She shouldn't be here, she's definitely not here, if she is, she won't ignore me, maybe she's asleep.

The blood-stained wooden door was pushed open completely, and the quaint desk appeared in front of him, and Siromed stood across from it in a daze, tears rolling down the corners of his eyes to his mouth.

Cortlan is dead, and the second leader of the kamikaze in the city of Hitra is dead. These days, she has been sitting in front of her work like that, taking care of her husband's daily affairs.

With her right hand on her cheek and her left hand on her pen, it's not that she's busy, it's that she's missing her husband. Siromed stepped forward with a clatter, slamming his foot on a puddle of blood.

The blood stretched from the doorway to the desk, and Siromed looked at the bloodless face, tearing his clothes to put on his wife's shoulders. Looking at the blood-stained tabletop with the words: Goodbye, my love. (To be continued.) )