Vol 2 Chapter 25: The taste is wrong? 3/5 more

Zhang Xiaoqiang was awakened. He seemed to be back home. He was once again eroded by rain. From the outside to the inside, from the inside to the outside, the flesh, muscles, bones, and even the bone marrow in the bones were all painful. Whether it is pain or not, all kinds of weird feelings are swam around the body, or torn, or saw, or ironed in the blood vessels like red nails.
This feeling is quite uncomfortable. Hemp, itching, sourness, pain, and swelling are all incomplete. It seems that countless microorganisms are suddenly active in the body. Zhang Xiaoqiang does not know how many meridians in the human body, how many blood vessels there are, he only knows that this At this moment, every blood vessel and nerve is suffering, like millions of small insects biting in the body.
There are countless noisy sounds around him. He can't hear anything famous. He can't hear that he is a man or a woman. He can't hear how many people there are. The sounds are worse than the sounds that are stretched and pulled off during dynamic vision. He seemed to be sent to a strange space, experiencing a strange pain, and endured the sound of a high-voltage electric wire that blew in the ear.
I can't move, I can't move anywhere, my fingers can't move, my eyelids can't move, he's isolated in the dark, the body's condition is more desperate than the fish hit him, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think so far at this time. .
He didn't care about some people around him. He didn't think about the strange pain. He thought about everything that happened in dynamic vision. The dynamic vision in the past was always fleeting, and then it was severe discomfort. Then the body would Recovering at the fastest speed, this time, this time is like extending the fleeting time of the fleet.
The last two times he only had time to fire a bullet, and this time he fired three consecutive shots, and he used the pistol grip to fly the flying mace. In fact, he had reached the limit at that time, but he Strongly pressing the discomfort of the limit, using the triangle to shoot the men, let him be in the dynamic visual time is stretched.
I want to understand, Zhang Xiaoqiang knows why his body is in such a situation. It is the dynamic vision. Dynamic vision is just a kind of chicken rib for him. With dynamic vision, he can’t do one hit, no dynamic vision. He may not be able to escape the flying mace.
In the middle of the entanglement, his teeth were opened, and a round and round pill with a sweet taste was stuffed into his mouth. Just entering the entrance, a gentle stream of water was poured into his mouth, and the pill was in contact with water. That is, turning into a stream of heat and sliding into his throat, it is strange, the thing fell into the stomach, the pain of the body disappeared like a low tide, so that his spirit is a vibration.
With this strength, he slammed his eyes openly, and a huge face shocked him. He blinked a little and found Xu Qiaozhu’s pretty face. He looked at his eyes in obscurity and observed his look. Also holding a silver-white metal medicine bottle, is the medicine bottle containing Hefeng pills, but also the life-changing old man said.
Zhang Xiaoqiang just fell into a deep sleep after a moment of blinking. He just waited until the pain that tortured him. The nerves were like the wire that had collapsed to the limit. The efficacy of Baomingdan dispelled his pain. He felt deep fatigue. .

啪···················

The crisp percussion sounded Zhang Xiaoqiang from the slumber. He opened his eyes and had not waited for him to see the light and furnishings in the tent. It was a crisp sound coming from his ear.
Zhang Xiaoqiang unconsciously reversed his head. In the eye, a few crystal glass fell on his pillow. A black little hand grabbed the glass ball and took it boringly. The glass hit each other and made a sound. It sounds crisp.
Seeing that little paw, Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that only the scorpion is playing with the glass ball, and other children have not dared to reach his tent.
"Kids····Put me some water········

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s mouth is very dry. After waking up, he feels that his throat is like a fire. He is very rude to nature and directly calls the boy.
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Not long after, the cup that had been inserted into the straw came over. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not want to contain the straw. He felt itchy and his hands were on the bed and sat up. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was sitting up, was shocked. Zhang Xiaoqiang I grabbed the teacup in my hand and drank it.
"Do you have such a big kid, don't you love clean? I know that I am cleaner than you after I was ten years old. Look, dirty like a mouse, I suspect that the mouse is cleaner than you...·····

Zhang Xiaoqiang handed over the empty cup to the cockroach, and opened his mouth to learn the lesson. He did not move on Zhang Xiaoqiang’s lesson, as always, with his eyes.
"Can you go out?"
Nodded.
"Is dinner better?"
He shook his head.
"Your mother is still nervous?"
喵喵 angry, white eyes.
Zhang Xiaoqiang laughed, this kid was too interesting. He reached out and took out the cigarette from under the pillow. When he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang smoking, he immediately rushed to like Zhang Xiaoqiang’s cigarette. Mtlnovel.com~ Zhang Xiaoqiang only used one index finger to press on the head of the skull, so that he could not enter.
"Someone told you not to let me smoke?"
I didn't talk, and I wanted to rush it up, but I was separated by Zhang Xiaoqiang's index finger. In a hurry, I grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang's finger and bit it in my mouth.
"Oh, ah, it hurts, it hurts." Zhang Xiaoqiang screamed, called half, took another cigarette, played the ash, and continued to scream.
Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang rogue, throwing away Zhang Xiaoqiang’s right hand, holding his own glass ball and preparing to go out, no longer watching this guy.
"Kids are going to call your mom... I am not right. ········"
When I looked back, I saw Zhang Xiaoqiang’s face pale and his speech became intermittent. The cigarette that had been half-finished had already been thrown to the ground. Under the bed, a whole pack of cigarettes was scattered and it was all over the floor.
I rushed over and shook Zhang Xiaoqiang's clothes, anxious, and then thought of something, took a small pill from a small box on the table behind him, poured out a pill and stuffed it into Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth.
Isn't it a pharmacodynamic effect or a psychological effect? ​​Zhang Xiaoqiang feels much better when he swallows his stomach, and his body's soreness is also relieved.
"It’s all your kid who wants to make trouble with me. Look at it. I’m sick when I’m a little hard. You said, are you hurting?

Zhang Xiaoqiang just used his strength and caused physical discomfort. At this time, another wicked person complained, and he was very disdainful. He turned out a huge white smoke and turned and ran out.
When he left, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt boring and grinned. He always felt that the taste in his mouth was wrong. In the end, he couldn’t tell, and it seemed like a pill in a coma. He couldn’t remember.