Chapter 60 Vigilance, One Against Three
The maze was empty, with no figures or corpses. She became alert, and pinched a bag of disappointments and scattered them on her clothes. I took out several antidotes and ate them one by one. In the end, he was still not at ease, so he smeared the poison he never used on the dagger.
Turning into the col, the air began to fill the air with the smell of bitter blood. Dead birds and beasts could be seen in the distance, and even the leaves were curled. The further you go in, the more dead you are, and in Zhuangzi, the scene is even more terrifying.
On the side of the soup pool, countless people were stacked horizontally, foaming at the mouth one by one, their faces were frightened, and there was black blood and vomit everywhere. Some of them were pressed on their legs, and they still maintained a desperate posture of crawling out.
The boiling soup pool was covered with a thin layer of blood-red ice. Yuan Zhanxun, like a bloody man, sat in the middle of the soup pool with his head down, his white hair still maintained a flamboyant trend, and it was covered with blood.
Feeling that he still had a faint breath, she flew into the soup pool, fed him the two pills that she had been thinking about repeatedly on the way, and dragged him out of the soup pool with difficulty and put him in a wheelchair.
She staggered, dizzy, and quickly swallowed the last pill, gritting her teeth and pushing her wheelchair to the backyard.
Passing by the inappropriate mechanism, she had an idea to put it on the right track. Hopefully, this will keep the killer at bay again.
Entering the thorn bushes in the backyard, she let out a sigh of relief. Sure enough, there was a formation here, and the poisonous gas was much thinner. She settled down and quickly stripped off her clothes to check on him.
At this time, Yuan Zhanxun's eyes also collapsed, his pupils were dilated, and the cuts on his face and body were still oozing blood, and the new blood was gushing with coagulated black blood clots, which looked terrifying and disgusting, which really made it difficult to connect him with the beautiful man who had been famous in Liaojing for a long time.
She felt uncomfortable in her heart, and her teeth itched with hatred, and while touching the silver needle in her arms, she scolded him:
"I'm telling you, you're going to die here today, and I don't take your favor. If you die, you will die in vain. Why do you have to carry it yourself, do you think you are an iron man? The most infuriating thing is that you can't bear it. You say, if you had told me earlier, with me, would you still need to drain your blood? β
As soon as the blood word was finished, the silver needle she pierced was bent, and she tried a few more places, but it was still the same, she couldn't pierce it at all, and he was as stiff as an iron block.
"Die! If you don't die, I will be by you! You say, the needle can't go down, what should I do now? She gasped for breath, got up and walked for a long time. It occurred to me that there was a row of medicine cabinets next door to the room where she had lived. "Wait, I'll go find medicine first."
There was a bangββ, an unusual sound of leaves.
She took two steps and stopped, turning to look at him, "I can tell you, you'd better keep your breath, I'll have to test poison on you." You've poisoned me, and I've got to do such a dangerous job as testing for poison.
You'd better pray to yourself that you don't die in the process of testing the poison, don't become a fool with crooked eyes, and don't die before you can test the antidote. Otherwise, if you cause me to have a scar or a pox, I will feed poison to all those who are related to you every day, and I promise not to bring it again for three hundred and sixty-five days a year. β
The people in the tree thought that she had gone far away, and couldn't help but sigh, just as her downwind ears heard it really. She couldn't be nervous. Fortunately, when she went to look for medicine, the man followed, and she was relieved. Finally, she didn't say those words in vain.
On the way back, she saw a tree with a spirit of Ben, and she was so excited that she cut a large handful of bark.
But as soon as she walked into the backyard, her heart rose to her throat. Unexpectedly, there are really many people who are not so sensitive to poison like her, and after a while, there are two more breaths on the tree, not counting the one behind her.
But the men never moved, and their breathing was so even, that she knew that they must have been poisoned, but not as badly. As long as you want to point to her to detoxify, it's easy to do.
She poured all the medicine she had taken from the pharmacy into a casserole and boiled it on the fire. He pretended to be worried for a few seconds before he stood up.
"The medicine still has to boil for a while, so let's try the mangrove bark first! This red bark should be able to resist these poisons, otherwise other trees will wilt, why should it be supported? β
As she spoke, she took a piece of red bark and rubbed it around his face. Anyway, she has a lot of bark, so when she finishes wiping it, she throws it away, and picks up another piece and rubs it on him.
The piece of bark was taken in mid-air, and she didn't seem to notice it at all.
"Sure enough! I was able to get in! She shouted excitedly and began to give him acupuncture quickly. first kept her heart, and then began to dredge, and when her whole body was full, she was also tired and sweating.
As the minutes ticked by, she could clearly hear one of them breathing more and more rapidly, and finally with a clatter, he fell from the tree with a thud.
"Ouch-" She feigned startled. "It's so pitiful how this man died on a tree, and then fell down again. Look, you have made all your iniquities! β
She took the opportunity to slap him twice on the chest. He spat out a mouthful of black blood.
The man in the tree was confused for a moment, and finally did not move. But the people behind her suddenly burst out.
"Don't come here!" She screamed, holding the dagger to her chest, trembling. "You've been poisoned too! I'm thinking about detoxification! If you kill me, there's no hope. Look at him, he couldn't even get a needle into it just now, and now he's vomiting black blood! You don't want to try it? Don't want to live? Or do you want to die as badly as those people? β
The man held the knife in his hand, unable to make up his mind, and his eyes drifted unconsciously to the tree on the side.
"Do you want me to try acupuncture for you too?" Keep your heart first, and then leave a bowl of that medicine for you to drink for a while. If he drinks the medicine and sees that he gets better, won't you be able to live? β
"Less nonsense, let me pass, you take the opportunity to stab me? When will the medicine be good? β
"How fast? It's going to take half an hour! You see you gasping like that, sitting there and waiting. I'll try him again to see if acupuncture can force his poison into one place and bleed. β
That's exactly what she thought and did. But after an hour of tinkering, it didn't work. I didn't find a chance to solve a hidden problem.
The one on the tree was too cautious, and the poison was noticeably not very deep. But the man sitting there was obviously heavier, and even panting was like pulling a bellows.
Then she will take advantage of the time to poison again.
She had made up her mind, but she didn't expect the man to stand up first and pour two bowls of the medicinal juice by herself. More cautiously, she took the bowl she was going to take in her hand first.