Chapter 884: Cold Poison

"Oh, uh..."
Fang Qi and Lao Baitou smiled at each other, each lit a cigarette, waiting for the night to come.
The old man said that at night, his half of the Huo Guo was half, and he wouldn't let Fang Qi be invaded by cold poison.
Fang Qi nodded reproachfully, but he didn't really care much in his heart.
From his point of view, this matter is not very convincing at all.
If something really happened, he had his own responsibility.
How bad is the so-called cold poison? What else can't be solved by a pack of Radix?
If it doesn't work, then two packs, this little thing is not worth mentioning from the perspective of Fang Qi, and he never cares much about it.
To tell the truth, he is so daunting!
I have a bottom in my heart and I am not afraid of hardship!
Sleepless all night...
For monks, where does real sleep need to be?
It’s just a long time of mining, coupled with cold poison, so you need to rest for one night, so that the combat effectiveness of the next day can reach its peak...
To put it bluntly, in fact, this is quite normal, and relatively speaking is more in line with the actual situation.
Even if those miners are no longer shameless, no longer human, no matter how hard they are, they don’t want all miners to be exhausted to death!
They also want to rely on them to make a fortune!
If you really look down on them and treat them as slaves for distribution, that would be an income!
Some accounts are just afraid of counting. If the figures are carefully calculated, the doorway inside is clear.
In the middle of the night, Old Baitou took Huo Guo out and put it back again, his face showing "tangled" tangled color.
auzw.com This is probably his habit of "sex" action, want to eat Huoguo at this time, so that he can take a while...
This is the usual way to do it, and even a kind of muscle memory has been produced!
But at the same time he felt that he didn't seem to need this...
Because there is no discomfort today...the whole body is full of energy, how can there be a cold and poisonous situation?
On the other hand, it seems to be the same... The so-called cold poison, which makes all miners on the obsidian mine frightened by the wind, seems to be indifferent to them when they come to them... People don't care at all...
If it looks like this, the doorway inside is worthy of study...
"Are you upset?"
"Not uncomfortable?"
"What the are you guys? Why is it possible? When I first came, I didn't save enough obsidian to change the fire fruit. That night, I almost didn't hurt me to death! There are still hearts in my heart. The shadow!"
"It's weird! I haven't had any reaction tonight, can it be that the coldness here has failed?"
Lao Baitou's eyes glanced around and shook his head slightly.
There was a voice of mourning around these miners who died alive in pain. Obviously, cold poison was there, but they didn't know why.
"Surely I smoked this tobacco, and my heart was comfortable? The cold poison didn't dare to attack?"
Old Baitou said jokingly, his face full of peace.
He didn't know how long it had been so stable.
It's been a long time to make him feel strange...
Normal people who want to suffer the cold and bitterness! There is no way!
I have been digging exhausted all day long, just to change the ignition fruit to save the dog's life...
Day after day, I am really not irritable!
Fortunately, there is still a thirty-year date, and there is a rush.