Chapter 137: Dawn
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Epoch of Twilight
- Don't Play People For A Fool
- 1962 characters
- 2021-02-04 10:56:15
The volcanic eruption brought in a large amount of dust, which caused continuous heavy rainfall in the area.
The accumulated water in the forest continued to accumulate. When the evening was approaching, water had already poured in, and Luo Yuan had no choice but to relocate.
It was a plain. At first glance, there was almost no highland. In the rush, he had to choose a big tree, and after he opened a big hole with a knife, he moved in.
Everyone was soaked with cold and icy rain, and the devastated Wang Xiaguang, who was tortured by the pain, shivered coldly. In the evening, he even launched a high fever, and even the blood of the deep blue mutant beast could not be suppressed.
Luo Yuan was anxious, but there was no way to think about it. Nowadays, this situation can only be resigned to death.
The rain was falling, the rain fell on the leaves, and the rustling rustling sound seemed to never stop. The darkness and dampness of the tree hole, everyone shrinks in the innermost corner, looking at the endless darkness outside.
Huang Jiahui held Wang Xiaguang tightly, warmed her with body temperature, and her face was frozen and white.
Sometimes she doesn't even understand why she is doing this to guard against Luo Yuan, or really sympathize with this little girl, maybe both.
Luo Yuanzhen was at the entrance of the tree, watching the flood of the torrents like the ocean, and smashing out the gods. His injuries have been better than half. The bones are almost completely healed. In addition to some faint pain, the internal injuries are no big. Obstructed.
But his mood was not so good, and the tremendous pressure in his heart almost made him breathless.
It’s good to be at home for a long time, it’s hard to go out!
After only a few tens of kilometers, he felt that some support could not continue. The successive blows made him feel exhausted when he was just out of the house.
Ning Xiaoran is dead, who will die next? Wang Xiaguang?
If she can't hold it today, I am afraid... I think it is extremely irritating in my mind.
"Luo Yuan, come see, she is going to die." Huang Jiahui anxiously shouted.
Luo Yuan was shocked and quickly turned around and touched her head: "How is it getting hotter?"
Wang Xiaguang's face is red like a cooked shrimp. It is hot and the temperature has reached more than forty degrees, but the body is cold and shakes like a sieve.
"Blood, give her blood!" Luo Yuan hurried.
"No, it was already finished half an hour ago." Huang Jiahui worried: "Her wounds have already festered, maybe it was just rained."
Luo Yuan’s heart irritated and walked away, like a lone wolf trapped in a secret room. After a long time, he sighed:
I will clean the wound immediately, will I take some blood?
Huang Jiahui Li Mara lived in Luo Yuan's clothes, his face was a little uneasy: "There is heavy rain outside, there are floods everywhere, what are you going to do, where are the mutant beasts, not to mention the advanced mutant beasts?"
"Don't worry, I am not going to other places. The monitor lizard is also a four-level mutant beast. Its blood is also useful. You should take care of Wang Xiaguang. I will come when I go." Luo Yuan said, he jumped into the flood.
The water drowned directly overwhelmed his thighs, and he perceived carefully the state of the water, stepping forward and smashing toward the front.
The monitor lizard could not be safely beaten as it was yesterday. It has never seen the flooding situation. The mood is a little uneasy. Seeing Luo Yuan coming over, it screams and screams like a joy, but unfortunately it did not expect him. The unscrupulous master does not look at it, but wants to give it blood.
Luo Yuan leaned close to the monitor lizard and touched its pillar-like thigh. There was a crescent moon on the top that had just healed in these two days. The scales had not grown out yet, and it looked bare. Luo Yuan looked indifferently. Yes, I did not hesitate to pull out the knives, and the sharp blade cut the wound like a tofu.
A large amount of blood flowed from the wound and was caught by Luo Yuan in a wooden bucket.
Seems to feel the pain, the giant lizard's leg moved a bit, the huge and awkward head turned around, fixed to look at Luo Yuan, the eyes seem to be somewhat puzzled, and some grievances.
Luo Yuantou did not lift, just take the blood.
The wound blood flowed for a while, the muscles in the leg instinctively contracted, inhibiting the passage of blood, and soon the blood became less and less, Luo Yuan’s heart was irritated, and he was impatient and cut a knife, and cut the thigh straight. Ten centimeters deep, the wounds at the wounds suddenly flowed like a note.
The monitor lizard screamed, but because of the fear of Luo Yuan, the body did not dare to move.
There seems to be a faint warm current flowing into his body. This warm current is very weak and almost imperceptible. At first he thought it was an illusion, but this time, he felt deeply.
"Life sucks, this is life sucking, damn, I actually forgot it." Luo Yuan slaps himself with a slap in his hand, and his heart is extremely annoyed: "If you think of it early, Wang Xiaguang would not have to suffer such a crime, but now Still coming!"
Luo Yuan couldn't take the blood again, carrying half a bucket of blood, splashing water under his feet, desperately rushing toward the big tree in front.
"Is the blood taken?" Huang Jiahui saw Luo Yuan coming in and said with a sigh of relief.
Luo Yuan nodded and put down the wooden barrel. He looked at the tree hole. The tree hole was three meters wide and three meters deep. At the beginning, almost the entire trunk was hollowed out. Such a tree was extremely rare before the end of the world, but now Not to mention it, it is often seen.
Luo Yuan inserted the knives into the tree's heart, and a very faint warm current poured from his shank into his body, but it was far less than the strength that was transmitted when he cut the dragon's wound before Luo Yuan. When I was in a tree hole, I couldn’t feel it. It’s really too weak. If I didn’t pay attention to it, I couldn’t notice it.
However, it may have little effect on him, but it should be enough for ordinary people like Wang Xiaguang.
He inserted the knives into the end and said to Huang Jiahui: "Moving Wang Xiaguang here, let her hold the handle."
Huang Jiahui looked at Luo Yuan with a puzzled look. She carefully took Wang Xiaguang over and helped her to separate the palm of her hand and grasped the handle. He wondered: "All of them burned so high, why still let her hold the cold handle?"
If Huang Jiahui has any merits, then it is very clear in the face of big and big, and he has absolute trust in Luo Yuan. Even if she is confused at the moment, she will do it first and then ask.
Everyone looked at Luo Yuan with a puzzled look.
He couldn't explain it at the same time, just perfunctory: "Let's see the effect first, if it still doesn't work, I think about other ways!"
Huang Jiahui thought that this should be the custom of Luo Yuan’s hometown. He is afraid that he is already a dead horse and a living horse doctor. Wang Xiaguang can not live, can only listen to the fate of her life, she looks stunned and gives Wang Xiaguang a few more mouthfuls. Blood, holding her tightly.
"Luo Brother, when can this rain stop?" After a while, Wang Shishi asked weakly, her face looked awkward, her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and people became dead.
Luo Yuan looked at the numb Wang Shishi, and he sighed and comforted: "Don't worry, maybe it will stop tomorrow morning."
Wang Shishi’s face tried to show a smile, but there was a slight disappointment in his eyes. He said:
I want the villa at home.
Everyone has a dull face, yeah, why come out, maybe it shouldn’t come out, even if it’s alive and alive, it’s a day to live, it’s better than a crisis like this, a life that’s normal for them. People are too fragile, and a small accident can make people buried in the wilderness. However, such thoughts can only be thought out, no one dares to say it!
Luo Yuan looked at Wang Xiaguang, who was lying on the ground and was in a coma. He was silent for a while, and he opened his mouth and said: "It will be good after spending the most difficult these days!"
Master Wang grabbed Luo Yuan’s hand and put it on her face covered with mud, gently rubbing and silent.
"Let's see, her wound is healing!" Ten minutes later, Huang Jiahui suddenly screamed and broke the oppressive atmosphere.
Luo Yuan took his hand from the face of Master Wang and turned to look at her calf. The calf was no longer pus and began to scar. The wound seemed to be faintly small. Luo Yuan touched her forehead and was still hot. However, the temperature has dropped a lot compared to before.
At least the life has been saved, it seems that it really works, Luo Yuan heart relieved.
Luo Yuan’s eyes swept the next few men. Seeing Luo Yuan’s gaze, Huo Dong and Lin Xiaoji’s three people turned around and immediately turned around. Luo Yuan opened the clothes behind Wang Xiaguang and carefully opened the cloth he was holding. The article, seeing that huge wound has also been greatly improved.
"How can she be so good?" Cao Lin shocked. She suddenly felt that her words would cause misunderstandings. Others quickly explained: "I don't mean this. I mean she is so good, normal. Normal. The ability to heal is completely impossible."
"Maybe she became an evolutionary?" Huang Jiahui did not think much, said with a happy face. Careful care during this time made her completely forget that Wang Xiaguang was still her rival.
"Don't guess, this should be the reason for the knife. After the bark is merged, my knife has some wonderful changes. It seems to absorb the life energy of other creatures to treat the injury. I have only confirmed it until now. "Seeing everyone keep speculating, considering that this knife may become a tool for treatment in the future, Luo Yuan said directly.
The eyes of several women suddenly showed an amazing look.
The original face of Master Wang was also full of vitality.
Cao Lin subconsciously touched her terrible left face with a hint of eagerness on her face.
Huang Jiahui also had a hint of excitement in his eyes, his eyes burning.
The degree to which a woman cares about her own looks is unimaginable to men, not to mention the original woman. The terrible scars left by the locusts, such as the shadows in their hearts, can not linger.
But at this time, Luo Yuan’s words were like the dawn of the darkness, which caused a huge impact on their originally suppressed hearts.
The previous repression was dull and empty, and the narrow hole was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
Next, everyone saw the scene of the miracle, Wang Xiaguang's calf wounds became smaller and smaller, and finally formed a dark bloody, during which Wang Xiaguang burned back and finally woke up. Four hours later, the blood stasis fell off and the surface showed a red skin.
In the seven hours, the wound behind it also healed.
It was already three in the morning, but no one was sleepy. Everyone was excited, a rare laughter.
What makes everyone happy is that the rain outside has stopped!