After Yu Luoqi went deep into the forest, she raised her nose and searched around the nearby area with strong spiritual energy, wanting to pick some spiritual grass. After stepping around, I only harvested a few handfuls of 'mountain ghost vegetables'.

This mountain ghost vegetable is just an ordinary wild vegetable in the mountains, which happens to grow on a certain nail-sized spiritual eye, sucking the spiritual energy that comes out of the spiritual eye, and there is a little spiritual energy in the body. Although it is not considered a medicinal material, the 'aura liquid' used to make detoxification and healing injuries is enough.

Drow was now squatting in front of the box with a blue face, his corpse poison had already attacked, and the tips of his injured right fingers were swollen and blackened, and the pain was abnormal.

Looking at his pus and bloody wounds, he finally understood the reason why Yu Luoqi stopped him. Not to thank him for his kindness, but to save his life.

"That little beauty must have run to find an antidote for me. I don't know if it's too late. ”

Facts have proved that Yu Luoqi's whole person is still relatively reliable. Although she didn't find much spirit grass, she still rushed back in time. Drow was so excited that he almost cried, and his throat kept choking. It's just that the sound doesn't seem to be able to reach the box, and the people in the box can't hear it.

Reiki potions are easy to make, just crush the plants with aura, squeeze the sap, and mix them with a certain percentage of water. It didn't take much effort for the liquid to be ready.

It's pretty good to detoxify and treat an injury on weekdays, but that's all there is to it. After all, it's just a wild vegetable juice with aura, and you can't expect too much from it. It's just that the portion is a little insufficient.

Looking at Zhuo'er's blackened and swollen fingers, Yu Luoqi was a little embarrassed.

"Such a little liquid is not enough to apply at all. What can I do?"

Just when she didn't know what to do, Drow appeared with a large empty can of Coke in his left hand and placed it on the ground. The jar grew smaller when it touched the ground, just long enough to hold all the aura potions. After applying evenly, the black, swollen fingers returned to their original shape. After another half an hour, even the wound that had been bitten off a piece of flesh healed, which was very miraculous.

"Thankfully, God bless, God bless!"

When Zhuoer was glad that he had escaped, Yu Luoqi, who had experienced a moment of life and death, was a little physically and mentally exhausted, and went home early to sleep with heavy steps, and did not forget to say 'goodbye' to the sky where the big hand disappeared.

She was so tired, and the aura in Nedan was also exhausted, so she fell asleep when she got home, without telling his father what happened to the lake.

Drow was saved by her elixir and wanted to say thank you, but waited at her door like an idiot, hoping to get her out. As a result, after waiting for several hours, it was dark, and there was no movement in the thatched hut.

During these hours of waiting, he was not idle, and found himself a lot of things to do.

He first narrowed the visual distance, took several 'large-scale top views' of the world in the box with his mobile phone, and stitched them together with P-map software to mark the location of the thatched house, which can be regarded as making a simple map of a little beauty's home.

In this way, even if you move the scene to other places, you are not afraid of losing contact with the little beauty, and you can easily get it back. There's no way, who let him fall in love with other girls. That's a veritable little fairy, of course, you have to stick to her.

In addition to this, he also noticed the 'Fierce Ghost Picture' hanging on the thatched house.

"It's so handsome, this picture. Can be used to make new tattoo patterns. ”

This picture is very in line with the aesthetics of the current young people. As the owner of a tattoo shop, Zhuoer is still very passionate about this industry. He found a pen and paper to copy the ghost picture, and the final product was the same as the one that Daddy Fish splashed with ink.

I have to say that with his craftsmanship and painting work, it is really a bit condescending to open a shop in a small place like Queshan County.

Before dinner, Zhang Liang, a friend of the loss, called.

"Hey, Brother Zhuo, come out and have a drink. Talk to you about something. ”

"Talking about something?" Drow was about to wander around the box world, not wanting to go out. "If you have something, just call and say, why do you have to meet?"

Zhang Liang on the other side of the phone was stumbling, looking like he wanted to borrow money but was embarrassed to speak. Zhuoer had no choice but to go to the appointment.

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When he arrived at the agreed small restaurant, Zhang Liang had already drunk half a case of beer by himself, and there were some small dishes on the table, not to mention how lonely he looked when he poured himself a drink.

Drow's heart sank when he saw this posture.

It's over, and it's a protracted war. I even want to go home and play with the box. ’

Sitting down, he quipped to the decrepit friend: "If I didn't know that your kid didn't have a girlfriend, I would have thought you were out of love." What the hell is going on, isn't it okay in the morning? ”

Zhang Liang didn't speak, and poured a cup for Zhuoer. The latter did it very consciously, and then it was filled again, and he had to have another drink.

The same action was repeated three times, and then Zhang Liang stopped pouring wine and spoke.

"Brother Zhuo, Qiangzi is dead. ”

This abrupt sentence stunned Drow, "Isn't it?

The strong son is called Kong Qiang, Zhuoer and Zhang Qiang's primary, junior and senior classmates, the first of several friends to get married and have children. is similar to Zhang Liang in personality, not a reliable person.

He committed suicide by jumping off the building last night, and the reason was written on the suicide note he carried with him, which is simply that he owes debts, can't pay them back, is forced to pay debts, and can't think about it.

"Jumping off the building if you can't pay back the money?!" Drow was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Zhang Liang gritted his teeth and said angrily: "He was deceived." His creditor told him that if he died, the money would not have to be repaid. Qiangzi's brain is not good, so you also know, people said that he believed it, last night he bought a bottle of wine and bought some siu mai, and went to the rooftop......"

Zhang Liang's father is a criminal policeman, and he only told his son about the case at noon today. The creditor's name is Wang Xian, and everyone in the county knows it. His dad is a god, and he's a hooligan himself. Ironically, his Wang family is the richest family in the county.

Wang Xian was suspected of instigating this matter, but the evidence was insufficient, and there was nothing he could do. Zhang Liang was depressed all morning after learning the news, and the more he thought about it, the more he held his breath.

"Brother Zhuo, I can't bear the matter of the strong son. I plan to find an opportunity in the next two days to kill Wang Xian. Are you coming?"

Zhuoer knew that Zhang Liang was not angry, and casually said that he was addicted. Having said that, he is not easy to guess in person, so he can only persuade in a fake way.

"Don't be stupid. Wang Xian's kind of scum, it's not worth it for you to exchange one with him, and you ruined my Uncle Zhang's reputation. Besides, Qiangzi, his daughter-in-law and children still need our help, and this is the top priority. ”

Talking about the orphan and widow, Zhang Liang sighed again, revealing poverty in his tiredness. On the contrary, Zhuoer behaved very calmly, patted his chest and took a big bag, "The money is wrapped up in me, didn't I get a piece of gold today, I will sell it tomorrow and send the money to their mother and son." ”

"No, Brother Zhuo. Zhang Liang frowned, "You are also too bad." ”

Drow waved his hand to show that it didn't matter, "Anyway, it's for nothing, don't feel distressed." What's that, you can drink it again, I'll go home and make a few phone calls and ask about the price of gold. See you tomorrow!"

With these words, Drow ran home with a roar, and sat cross-legged back in front of the box, his face extremely bad, as if he might be angry at any moment.

Wang Xian is his peer, a few years older, and is a big scourge in this county. Since Hadron's death is related to him, the culprit does not need to suspect others, it must be him.

"Wang Xian, you bastard, do you really think God won't accept you?"

In front of Zhang Liang, Zhuoer couldn't show his anger. After all, someone has to stay calm.

Faced with the strange box in front of him and the world in the box, he vaguely felt that he could use this power to avenge the strong son. But until then......

"It's even more important if you're still alive. The orphan and the widow must be settled. ”

With a sigh, Drow twisted the handle to pull the line of sight farthest away, searching for the human settlement. He believed that no matter what the world was, wherever there were people, there would be gold, silver and jewelry. He's going to get some out of the emergency.