Chapter 39: Escape

I saw that the bottle was full of black powder, Zhao Zheng at this time abdominal pain and unhurriedly, he pressed his abdomen with his left hand, and poured the bottle into his mouth with his right hand, the black powder melted in his mouth, only to feel a cool breath straight to his throat, and disappeared in an instant.

After a while, he ate a bottle of Taiyi Yu's surplus grain cleanly, there was nothing left, maybe it was really because of the holy medicine, Zhao Zheng's abdominal pain seemed to have been alleviated somewhat.

He flipped over again, to see if there was any antidote, glanced at the place, saw a huge medicine bag on the right hand of the third layer of the cabinet, it medicine is bottled or boxed, only here is a medicine bag, quite standing out from the crowd, Zhao Zheng was surprised, when he took it down, he saw four words written on the bag: wood is Xizhi.

Zhao Zheng looked at the strange name, I don't know what it is, when I hold it in my hand, I feel heavy, the mouth of the bag is tied with a red thread, when Zhao Zheng opens the bag, I see a fist-sized thing, can not be shaped, both like a tree root, and like a clay pinched, the whole piece is red like blood, smooth stroke, I don't know what it is, but it is Zhizhi, and it should be beneficial and harmless to take it.

Holding it in his hand, he felt extremely smooth, he tried to bring it to the end of his nose, there was a faint fragrance, tempting belly, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but salivate, only to feel that he really couldn't resist this delicious thing, swallowed saliva, and took a bite gently, I didn't expect this thing to be extremely brittle, the entrance was refreshing and tender, very delicious, and it was also red when I bit into it, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but eat it, and ate it. After a few bites, I ate all the wood for the shiichi, only to feel the fragrance of the teeth and cheeks, the aftertaste is endless, and when I want to eat another one, I can't turn the second one no matter how I turn it.

He hadn't had a hungry stomach for a long time, and he really didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse to eat medicine at this time, the pain in Zhao Zheng's abdomen had eased a lot at this time, and it seemed that the medicine he had just taken really showed its effect.

At this time, no one came to the pharmacy, and he said to himself: "While there is no one now, I have to leave here quickly, otherwise those two girls will come, and I don't know how to torture me." ”

Thinking about the cruel methods of the two girls, it is really unforgettable.

The string on his body was still tied in the corner of the house, and Zhao Zheng took a lot of effort to free the string from himself, he threw the string into the corner, and sighed in his heart: "I can finally get rid of the fate of being a kite, and I will no longer be a Rausch kite in the future." ”

He pushed the door and walked out, there was no one outside, he looked around, and thought: "I have taken other people's medicine for the detoxification, if they are held accountable, I will not have a penny to compensate, it is better to flee first, and wait for the next opportunity to come, and then repay him at equal price." ”

Because he ate so many messy dregs, he assumed that he was poisoned, and after eating the two so-called medicines, he didn't know whether it was poisonous or effective.

Thinking like this, he saw that there was no figure around, so he fled to the back of the house.

The back of the house is still a house, Qi Lingling rows and rows, he turned around, the surroundings seemed to be the same place, turned his head to look around, looked at it in a hurry, and couldn't turn out, as if he had entered a labyrinth, and everywhere seemed to be carved out of a mold.

When he was in a hurry, he suddenly heard the voices of two girls in the distance, shouting loudly, faintly coming to this side.

Zhao Zhengxin didn't scream well, he must have found that he was missing and was about to chase after him.

He listened closely, and the shouts seemed to come from the southeast, so he turned and ran in the northwest direction without thinking about it.

There were rows of huts overlapping in front of him, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he went straight around the house and headed straight ahead.

After running for dozens of miles without thinking, the shouting seemed to be inaudible, and he sat down on the ground and gasped for air.

When he looked around, he saw that he had escaped from the range of the hut, where the trees were closed, and it turned out to be under the foot of a mountain.

Barren smoke and vines, looking around, Zhao Zheng stood up, followed the path of thought, and walked into the mountain step by step.

The mountains are covered with big trees that can be two feet tall, the branches and leaves are sparse, covering the mountains half of the light and not dark, a quiet, a trampled path winds into the mountains, it seems that the mountains are always walking.

Zhao Zheng step by step, walking dry mouth, dry lips, turn his head to look, want to find some wild fruits to quench his thirst, raise his eyes, the forest is shading, the mountain birds are deaf, the grass on the hillside rises and falls from time to time, it seems that something is moving in the dark, but I don't know what it is, Zhao Zheng bent over his back, step by step into the grass path, follow the road, climb to a low mountain top in the middle of the night, Zhao Zheng took the sleeve to insert the sweat on his forehead, stopped and looked at it, separated by a ravine, but saw a red color in the opposite half of the mountain, looming, from time to time, it seems to be the fruit on the tree, but it is covered by the dense number of trees on the opposite side, I can't see it clearly, but it must be the fruit, Zhao Zheng was bewitched by this piece of red in his throat, as if he was smoking, he was really greedy.

Zhao Zheng looked at the opposite mountain, it was not so steep from a distance, it should be more than enough for him to climb the past, he slowly slid down the hillside here, the hillside was sloping, Zhao Zheng did not use much force to slide into the ditch under the slope, the ravine was also overgrown waist-length weeds, Zhao Zheng trekked to the opposite slope in fear, only then he breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately there were no poisonous snakes and poisonous insects in the long grass, otherwise he would not have gained more than he lost.

But see that the slopes here are all feldspar, and there is no half of the weeds growing, the feldspar ridges spread in the mountains, under it, only to suddenly show a steep trend, Zhao Zheng babble, thinking that today is not only dizzy but also dizzy, with his own pounds and a few taels, how can he climb such a steep wall, he was discouraged and sat down in the grass, who knows that as soon as he sat on the ground, his buttocks were like sitting on a sharp blade, the pain was incomparable, he screamed, jumped up, his body jumped up out of thin air more than half a zhang high, his body spun to the mountain wall, Zhao Zheng took advantage of the situation to stretch out his arms to hug a protruding stone, he was already frightened a heart plopping against the chest and abdomen, The two legs also fought out of thin air, he trembled and turned his head to look behind him, he went to the ground more than half a foot high, just now the power of the leap did not know where it came from, jumped as high as promised, just now I don't know what it was in the grass, at this time the back of the buttocks did not hurt much, he was shocked and afraid, at this time can not go up to the sky, can not go down to the ground, it is really painful.

Zhao Zheng couldn't stop cursing in his heart: What kind of ghost place is this, and I have a lot of fate, but I came to such a ghost place, how can I be good now?

His legs trembled for a long time, his arms were weak, and he gradually couldn't stop holding stones, so he gradually looked for his feet to place them in a slightly recessed place between the mountain walls. But his body didn't dare to move anymore, for fear that he would be a little too strong, so he couldn't support it, and fell off the mountain wall and fell half to death.

Zhao Zheng didn't know how long he had been holding on, his head was full of thoughts, but his body didn't have any way, his arms gradually became numb, and he didn't dare to move, he knew that he could fall off the wall at any time because of the loss of consciousness in his arms, fall to a very low ground, and then fall to his death, or the unknown thing in the grass would stab himself fiercely until he stabbed himself to death.

He thought about this, and the fear gradually disappeared little by little, as if this body no longer belonged to him from this moment on, and he didn't have to care about him at all, what about himself? He himself didn't know where he went, maybe he turned into the breeze and passed away with the wind.