After Zhang Qiling went up, the retreating corpse turtles started to move again. Some corpse turtles had already broken through the restricted area and approached them.
"Brother, you go up first. After all, you are the fat man and I have hurt you!" The fat man bent his legs and motioned for Pan Zi to step on his legs first.
When the time comes, the three of us will be safer together!
"Just call me Pan Zi!" Pan Zi didn't refuse, stepped on the fat man's legs and pulled the rope and quickly climbed up.
After Pan Zi climbed up, he immediately helped pull the rope, and the three of them worked together to pull the fat man up.
The threat disappeared, and the corpse turtle group quickly gathered around. The speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, a corpse turtle climbed to the edge of the small door.
"Let's go!" Zhang Qiling warned and turned around to leave. When all the corpse turtles came up, he wouldn't be able to deal with them even if they drained their blood.
"Little Third Master, I don't need the rope anymore!" Pan Zi knocked the rope out of Wu Xie's hand and pulled him to follow the younger brother's footsteps and retreat.
"Wait for me, Fatty!" The fat man consciously followed the group of people.
Zhang Qiling accelerated and got rid of the two people following him. Pan Zi only felt that the figure of the little brother in front disappeared in a flash.
Wu Xie, who was being led away, had not yet reacted: "Pan Zi, why did you stop suddenly?"
Pan Zi raised his hand and scratched his head: "Little Third Master, I've lost you..."
"What?!" Wuxie looked at the two forks in the road unwillingly, but there was no trace left at the two intersections: "This stuffy oil bottle actually left us like this!"
The fat man covered his butt and chased after him: "Huh! What kind of treasure is waiting in front of you when you run so fast!?"
Wuxie sat down on the ground angrily: "Stop running away. Fatty, you'd better take care of the wound on your butt first."
After saying that, he looked at Pan Zi: "By the way, Pan Zi, are you injured?"
Pan Zi shook his head: "Thanks to my brother for coming quickly, I was not injured."
"By the way, why did that little brother disappear after saving someone?" The fat man handed the Yunnan Baiyao spray in his hand to Wu Xie: "Little man, you must be a good person and help me!"
Looking at the big ass in front of him, Wu Xie subconsciously wanted to slap him, but the left butt of the opponent was bitten to bits. Wu Xie put away his unscrupulous thoughts and helped him spray: "You have been bitten by the corpse turtle. Are you ready? If Dr. Lin is here, he can still sew it up for you."
The fat man turned around and looked at Wuxie with confusion on his face: "Doctor Lin?"
Wuxie capped the spray cap and returned it to the fat man. He gestured to the little brother's height: "That handsome Japanese guy who is about the same height as the little brother."
The fat man put away the Yunnan Baiyao spray and suddenly realized: "Oh~ you mean that handsome guy wearing headphones. I saw him with that guy once. If the guy is fine, he must be fine too."
Wuxie warned: "Dr. Lin is not wearing headphones but a hearing aid. Please be careful with your words in the future."
"Hey~ I just said that going to the grave is like a non-mainstream person looking for death. I didn't expect that guy to be physically disabled but strong-willed!"
Wu Xie rolled his eyes: "Damn fat man, your mouth is so shameless!"
The fat man looked at Wu Xie with a 'you don't understand' expression: "Xiao Langjun, this is your fault. I was obviously praising Dr. Lin, how could I be hurting him!"
"What a young man? It's not like the ancients were just talking about words. My name is Wuxie." Wuxie, who was disgusted by being called a fat man, said his name.
"What?" The fat man looked at Wu Xie with the eyes of a rare animal: "Xiao Tian Xie, your name really suits you!"
"Bah! What a fool! Take a break and go find my third uncle." Wuxie was too lazy to argue with the articulate fat man, and he was already drying up his saliva.
…
"yUe~" As soon as Lin Zi woke up, he felt that his throat was so painful. After some searching, he found that two pills had dissolved in his throat.
Lin Yi, whose emotional learning program had the upper hand, had a more vivid expression, and the emotions that had been suppressed in his eyes clearly appeared in his eyes.
He stared at Zhang Qiling suspiciously: "You should know that comatose people cannot swallow on their own, right?"
Zhang Qiling looked away, opened a bottle of water and handed it to Lin Yi.
Lin Yi didn't pick up the bottle of water. He noticed the newly replaced bandage on Zhang Qiling's hand. He woke up because this guy had exploded the program once and saw this scene: "You cut your hand and bleed it again? Do you think you are a rubber tree?" Cut it when you have time!?”
I chose my left hand for the incision, because the stitches from the last stitch haven’t been removed yet!
Zhang Qiling blinked and looked at Lin Yi, always feeling that his expression became more vivid after fainting. Why?
The other party's eyes were cold, looking more like Ximagiya than himself: "The medical kit is not there either... Have you bandaged it properly?"
"Drink water." Zhang Qiling handed the water to Lin Yi again and continued to pretend to be stupid.
He has lived a long life and still suffers from apathy. He can easily ignore bad words, but he is a little at a loss when it comes to other people's care.
Lin Yi took the water and took two gulps, suppressing the bitter taste in his throat: "Next time, don't give me medicine, it will heal on its own."
He decided to work at Sanshu Tangkou's clinic. More exposure to all kinds of human beings would be good for the emotional learning process.
Therefore, there should be many opportunities to work with this cool guy in the future.
Zhang Qiling nodded to indicate that he heard it. He listened but did not act: "Let's go."
Lin Yi followed Zhang Qiling and saw that he was turning left and right in a very orderly manner, not like he was walking randomly: "Zhang Qiling, you don't know the road, do you?"
Zhang Qiling didn't stop: "The rules of the agencies are similar."
Lin Yi continued to ask: "Are you going to find Wuxie and the others?"
Zhang Qiling shook his head: "Wait for them at the end."
The two of them walked in the maze-like tomb passage for about ten minutes.
Lin Yi suddenly stopped: "Zhang Qiling..."
Zhang Qiling stopped and looked back at Lin Yi, with doubts in his eyes.
Lin Yi directly answered his doubts: "There is a hand grabbing my ankle. I want to chop it with a knife."
Zhang Qiling immediately shined the flashlight on the ground. Through the light, he could see clearly that the person holding Lin Yi's ankle was a small green hand with only five fingers of equal length.
He looked up at Lin Yi: "It's not your hand, don't move it."
Ding--
Zhang Qiling switched the flashlight to his left hand, reached his right hand behind his back and slowly pulled out the ancient black gold sword.
Probably the sound of metal friction irritated the little green hand, and it suddenly exerted force to drag Lin Yi down and away.
"Hey!" Lin Yiyi had time to exclaim before he was dragged away. The earphones rubbed against the ground, creating sparks and lightning!
Zhang Qiling quickly drew out the black gold ancient sword and chased after him. Finally, he threw the knife hard before cutting off the green hand and making him stop.
Lin Yi pulled off the green hand holding his ankle and found that it was actually part of a plant.
Zhang Qiling saw that Lin Yi was staring at the green little hand, so he hurried forward and squatted beside him, took the things and threw them away: "Hydra cypress, you can't eat it."
Lin Yi had already left a strange impression in his mind that he would put things he couldn't understand into his mouth.
What's important now is not this. Lin Yi grabbed Zhang Qiling's arm with an anxious expression: "Zhang Qiling, look at my headphones to see if the paint has peeled off!"
Earphones are separate accessories. Unlike skin and hair, which can be repaired by the surface nano-layer, there is no way to repair them if they are broken!
A gray mark was worn out on the white part of the left earphone. Zhang Qiling just looked at the mark and said nothing, feeling that it would be very bad if he told it!
Lin Yi knew from his reaction that the result was not good, so he covered his earphones and emO: "I'm not complete anymore..."
Doctor Qing Leng turned into a charlatan in an instant. The change was too fast for Zhang Qiling to fix: "It can be fixed."
Lin Yi held the earphones and shook his head: "It can't be repaired. This is a special custom-made model. There is no other like it in the world!"
Seeing Lin Yi who became like a child, Zhang Qiling felt helpless: "Paint can be repaired."
How can the after-sales service be as good as the original one?
"Something's wrong..." Sensing that something was wrong with him, Lin Yi shook his head, and the orange aperture of his earphones flashed and remained orange.
Zhang Qiling frowned, thinking that Lin Yi was still affected by the sequelae of the secret technique.
But he was good at chopping rice dumplings, but not so good at dealing with these invisible things.
Zhang Qiling pressed the wound on his left hand and wiped his own blood on Lin Yi's forehead to help him ward off evil spirits.
The sudden change of the main program was a bit of an emotional overload when paired with the soft-natured medical program, which made the mood not quite right.
Lin Yi shook his head again, but the aperture remained orange.
[Killing Program/Unbanning]
The aperture of the headset flashed twice and turned orange-red, and he used the killing program to neutralize the overloaded emotions.
After his mood returned to normal, Lin Yi looked at the blood-stained gauze on Zhang Qiling's palm: "Do you have any medicine in your backpack? Let me help you re-treat the wound."
Zhang Qiling didn't understand why the topic jumped to him again, but Lin Yi seemed to be back to normal?
