Jiang Yunqing staggered as he walked in the forest. The shoes on his feet were missing, and his feet were bloody. Every time he stepped on the grass or soil, he would leave a bloody footprint. The arm was already scarlet red, and many blood vessels were broken, some had scabs, and some were still flowing, sliding down the arm, forming a trail of blood on the ground.
The pain has long been numb, and Jiang Yunqing actually can't feel much pain, but the strength in his body seems to have flowed away with the dripping blood, which means that every time he moves forward, he requires great effort.
The clothes on his body were torn to pieces by the thorns in the mountain forest. If it weren't for the several strips of cloth tied to his body to hold Uncle Yang in place, Jiang Yunqing might have been running naked at this time.
The skin had been cut numerous times by the sharp leaves, branches, and thorns. The dark red blood scabs were mixed with all kinds of filth. They were scabbed and torn again and again, and finally scabbed again. Result of scab.
The long black hair has become mixed with black and white, and the messy hair is exposed in all directions, hiding the pale face in the shadows.
Uncle Yang, who looked haggard behind him and had pale hair, was no better than Jiang Yunqing. He was only slightly better than Jiang Yunqing, but with his head full of cockleburs, he didn't look much better than Jiang Yunqing.
Of course, Uncle Yang didn't know any of this, as he was still awake at this time.
Jiang Yunqing can only keep the fire in Uncle Yang's body from being extinguished now, and other unnecessary actions are intentional but powerless in the current state of the county.
His eyes were very blurry. Jiang Yunqing tried to wipe them with his hands, but the more he wiped them, the blurr they became. He couldn't tell what he was putting down, so he could only keep moving in a general direction.
There was a constant buzzing in my ears, my mind went blank, and I couldn't detect the danger hidden in the dense jungle. It all depended on luck.
There are also some blind snakes, insects, rats, and ants who will target Jiang Yunqing, but these petty quarrels are nothing to Jiang Yunqing.
And because of the existence of the four-sided tripod in his chest, he could also extract some internal energy to make up for his deficient body. This was one of the reasons why Jiang Yunqing was able to persevere on this journey.
"Hiss~"
Stepping into a tuft of grass, a dark brown snake shadow quickly wrapped around Jiang Yunqing's calf.
"Snapped!"
Jiang Yunqing stumbled over the sudden restraint and fell firmly to the ground. Fortunately, the ground was mostly mud with only a few stones, so the fall was not serious.
But in the process of falling, the thorns in the grass once again cut open the skin covered with blood scabs, bringing up traces of flesh and blood.
Looking back, I saw a dark brown short tail wrapped around the calf, a triangular head kissing the calf intimately, and the sharp fangs had pierced the skin and penetrated into the flesh, sending it fatal of venom.
However, Jiang Yunqing had long been numb to the pain and did not feel the pain of being bitten by the snake. However, in his blurry vision, the white eyebrow on the snake's head was a little conspicuous. It turned out to be a white eyebrow.
"Naughty!"
Jiang Yunqing laughed jokingly, stretched out his hand to grab the snake's body, and pulled it gently, but found that the white eyebrow was not pulled off, and it was still wrapped tightly.
After exerting some strength, Bai Mei was stimulated, turned around and bit Jiang Yunqing's mouth.
Jiang Yunqing didn't care. He immediately pressed the snake's head with one hand and grabbed the whole snake to his mouth.
Looking at the blurry snake shadow in front of me, I felt a little conflicted.
However, he has no other choice now.
His lips and teeth moved slightly, and he murmured: "Since you brought it to the door yourself, don't blame me."
Immediately, he closed his eyes, and with a strong heart, he bit open the snake's belly, greedily sucking the little blood in its small body.
The snake blood entered his abdomen, and the effect was immediate. Jiang Yunqing felt some strength in his body after a while.
However, as soon as he got up from the ground, before taking a few steps, he missed his step.
"Bang!"
His thighs and arms were instantly pierced, and his head was hit on a stone.
Jiang Yunqing only had time to exclaim: "Holy shit!"
Then he fainted...
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"Tell me, how did you know that Uncle Yang would die?"
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"Tell me!"
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"Tell me!"
"I······"
Jiang Yunqing tried hard to open his mouth. He wanted to say it, but he couldn't say it anyway, as if his throat was blocked by something.
"In that case, then go to hell!" The bad handsome man slapped Jiang Yunqing hard on the face.
Jiang Yunqing was scared and felt like he would die, but more importantly, he was angry.
"You let me say it!"
Suddenly, everything disappears.
Nightmare, woke up.
He opened his eyes suddenly, the hazy light was particularly dazzling.
His chest was rising and falling violently, and he was breathing heavily, as if the scene of escaping from death at the hands of a bad handsome guy was reappearing, which was really scary.
"Creak!" A short figure heard the door open and come in.
Jiang Yunqing also happened to look for the sound, but the light was a bit dazzling and he couldn't see it clearly.
When the man saw Jiang Yunqing waking up, he immediately put down the clay pot in his hand and ran out quickly, shouting "Aba, Aba, Aba, Aba, Aba, Aba, Aba, Aba, Aba, Aba, Aba".
Another mute?
Jiang Yunqing was a little confused, blinked hard, and after adjusting to the light for a while, he saw a man wearing tattered clothes walking in at the door.
"It's you!"
Jiang Yunqing was slightly surprised. The person who came was actually the beggar who had helped him deliver the medicine box to Zhongnan Mountain before.
"Mr. Lang is finally awake." The beggar happily picked up the pottery pot and came to Jiang Yunqing's bedside.
Jiang Yunqing slowly stood up and looked at the beggar: "Did you save me?"
"That day after Mr. Lang took away the medicine box, I walked back. But when I saw a big insect hurting someone, I ran back again. I never thought that I would meet you, Mr. Lang, who had fallen into a trap on the road." The beggar scratched the back of his head and said with an honest smile.
"Thank you!" Jiang Yunqing cupped his fists and saluted.
The beggar hurriedly stopped Jiang Yunqing from saluting: "It doesn't have to be like this, it doesn't have to be like this. It's also your own good luck, Mr. Lang. Many of the wooden thorns in the trap were removed and did not penetrate into important places."
"By the way, how long have I been unconscious?"
"Almost two days."
"Two days!"
Jiang Yunqing was suddenly startled. He glanced across the room, but did not find Uncle Yang. He hurriedly asked the beggar: "What about the person I was carrying on my back?"
"It's in the next room! The doctor I invited earlier said that the man was dead and asked me to prepare a coffin. I thought that you need to make up your mind on this matter, so I put it in the next room."
The beggar was startled, but he still answered truthfully.
"Take me quickly!" Jiang Yunqing struggled to get out of bed.
The beggar stopped him quickly: "Mr. Sir, be careful, this injury has not healed yet!"
"Take me there quickly!"
Jiang Yunqing was a little angry. He hadn't lit the fire for Uncle Yang yet, but had only put in his internal energy. If the fire went out, then he would have really wasted all his previous efforts.
"Okay, okay, sir, don't worry, I'll take you there right now!"
Seeing that Jiang Yunqing was so eager, the beggar couldn't stop him, so he stepped outside the house and shouted: "Xiaotong, come in and help me to the next room with you!"
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ps: I feel like the fandom of bad guys is a bit desertedಥ_ಥ.
