walking poisonous mushroom
Chapter 118
The helicopter brought He Jinluo to a battleship, and he was already heart-dead, and neither human medicine nor hermit could save him.
Xun Li took out a long and small box from his pocket, tore open He Jinluo's clothes neatly, opened the box, took out a needle, and stabbed it into his heart.
"Don't let him wake up until the injury is healed." After pushing the liquid in the needle tube, Xun Li explained to the doctor next to him.
Qi Wenfei walked out of the infirmary following Xun Li step by step, and asked him in a low voice: "He is injured like that, even if it takes effect immediately on the 24th, it will take at least a year or two to recover, right? Didn't he miss the best resistance training?" Is it time?"
"He does not need it."
"Xiao Xun, you might hurt him like this..."
"I've killed him."
"Xiao Xun, is this the only remaining No. 24?"
"Yes." Xun Li said one word expressionlessly.
"You used it for him, what should you do yourself?"
"It doesn't matter."
"When he wakes up, will we be done playing?"
"When you shoot at him, we're done playing." Xun Li squeezed Qi Wenfei's chin, and said, "I keep you because you can help him, don't take any chances , if you can't help him, go directly to accompany Gu Zhanqin."
"I think I'd better help you first..." Qi Wenfei looked at Xun Li's chest.
Xun Li's body was covered in blood, most of which belonged to He Jinluo, but the blood on his chest actually flowed from his own body.
"Why do you do this? Wouldn't it be the same to kill Gu Zhanqin?" Qi Wenfei treated Xun Li's chest wound - a hole where the beating heart could almost be seen.
"This is the most thorough."
"If I didn't see your heart beating with my own eyes, I would suspect that you don't have a heart at all."
"The 'experiment' that died in your hands was eighty if not one hundred? Do you have a heart?"
"At least I have it for you."
Xun Li sneered: "You just have no choice."
"You just want to give me up."
Xun Li sullenly said nothing.
Reagent No. 24 began to take effect, and He Jinluo's vital signs slowly returned to normal, and all wounds were healing at an imperceptible speed. After his vital signs stabilized, he was sent to a private hospital.
A year later, no scars could be seen on the outside, and the bones were still silently healing under the flesh and blood.
"He is adapting well, and the hypertensive reaction can be completely controlled with drugs..." After the routine examination, Qi Wenfei went to the outside of the ward to report to Xun Li, "Am I useless?"
"You can go." Xun Li remained expressionless.
"Walk?"
"Get out of here."
Qi Wenfei blinked blankly: "Aren't you going to kill me?"
"You can stay if you want."
Qi Wenfei showed surprise.
"But where I'm going next, I can't take you with me."
Qi Wenfei took a deep breath: "When are you leaving?"
"Just these two days."
"20 years, Xiao Xun, is this a farewell?"
"No." Xun Li lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled to the top of his head, "It may be useful to you in the future."
"Can it be used? I really can't be happy!" Qi Wenfei's nose was sour, and her voice was a little choked up.
Xun Li turned his head and glanced at Qi Wenfei thoughtfully, with a trace of tenderness on his face, he walked up to her with smoke between his fingers and gently hugged her, kissing her with smoke in his mouth and nose.
With the technology at your fingertips, the tip of the tongue generally penetrates, stirs, and exits.
"Don't think of me so unfeelingly, I just have a lot of things to do, and I don't have extra time and energy." Xun Li said softly, let go of his hand, and flicked the cigarette ash casually.
"As long as you give me a word, I can wait."
"You've been on a boat for too long and you've been focusing on one thing. Get out and see, there's so much more exciting stuff out there, the world changes fast."
Qi Wenfei smiled, but tears flowed down her face.
Xun Li put the cigarette in his mouth, stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, then put the cigarette between his fingers again, turned and walked out the door.
"Where are you going?" Qi Wenfei looked at Xun Li suspiciously.
"Wai Hai." Xun Li took the last puff of his cigarette, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and casually flicked it into the trash can next to him.
"Xun Li!" Qi Wenfei stepped forward and hugged him, "The last night, will you stay with me for the last night?"
Xun Li turned around and circled her shoulders, and patted her head: "I still have a lot of things to do, and we will meet again in the future."
After speaking, she let go of her, walked out the door, regained her icy expression, and said to the person guarding the door: "Take a video and send it to Wu Yueli, and tell them that everything is fine, and I won't contact you again within two years."
By the fireplace, 60-year-old Yang Yuanhe was sitting on the sofa, drinking hot tea carefully prepared by the host.The owner's four-year-old child is riding his small bicycle in the living room.
"Grandpa, what happened later? Did God really punish humans later?" the child asked while riding a bicycle.
"Yeah, God sent down an overwhelming flood, and there was no place on the entire planet to stand on."
"Then except for Noah and the creatures on his ship, are all the others dead?"
"Yes!" Yang Yuanhe sighed.
"That's not right, grandpa, didn't you say that God is merciful?"
"If God hadn't been merciful, he wouldn't have left Noah's family and the seeds of all species in the world."
"Hmm... Grandpa, what you said is so complicated, I don't understand it very well. Grandpa, what does Noah's boat look like? It must be very big, right? Otherwise, how could it hold so many creatures?"
Yang Yuanhe opened the book in his hand: "Look, this is Noah's ship."
"Hmm...it looks so small, can it really hold Noah's family and all the creatures in the world? My house is so big, there are only four or five people in the family, and one person sleeps in such a big room. Said I was in the way." The child stopped talking and gestured with his hand.
"Xiao Luo, you're talking nonsense again, be careful not to grow taller if you talk nonsense!"
The child made a mischievous face at the talking mother and slipped away on his little bicycle.
Yang Yuanhe smiled sincerely.
The beautiful and dignified mother brought over a plate of steamed pears and put them on the coffee table, and handed a piece to Yang Yuanhe with a fruit fork: "Teacher Yang, Xiao Luo is too naughty, don't be as knowledgeable as him."
"How could it be? I like this kid. He is very curious and dares to question him. If you let him go outside, you won't know who is lying to whom if you meet a liar!" Yang Yuanhe's face was full of sincere smiles.
"He is naughty and arrogant! Xiao Luo, be careful, you can only ride a bicycle inside the house...Xiao Luo! Xiao Luo!"
……
"Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo! You finally woke up!"
He Jinluo slowly opened his eyes, and in his blurred vision, the face of a kind old man first came into view.
"Who are you? Where am I?"
"I'm Yang Yuanhe. When you were young, I often went to your house to tell you stories!"
"Well... I don't remember. When I was young, it seemed that there was a grandfather who often told me stories. Is it you? I... Why can't I move? Where is this?"
"You're in the hospital, you're badly injured and you need to recuperate."
"Injuried……"
Messy memories rushed into his mind like cars scrambling to get in the lane, and one car started to jam before it got in right.
"My head hurts..." He Jinluo subconsciously wanted to reach out and rub his head, feeling that he had raised his hand, but there was no hand in front of him.
"Where's my hand? Where's my hand?"
"Here it is!" Yang Yuanhe raised his arm in front of him, "You have been in a coma for too long, your whole body is numb, and you can't feel normal. You will be fine after a few days of adaptation! Take a good rest, ah."
He Jinluo closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
Yang Yuanhe stood up and walked out of the room and closed the door.Pei Yixin and Xun Li stood outside the door.
"I'll leave the rest to you, don't teach him badly, don't do extra things except the training that should be done!" Pei Yixin said solemnly to Xun Li.
"If I'm afraid that I'll teach him badly, please find someone else. You know me..." Xun Li's eyes rolled casually.
"Only you are the most suitable to train him! Alas - this situation is caused because I indulged Xiao Gu too much. Things have happened, and then you should take good care of them and don't develop to the bad side."
"Yes. But, he calls Professor Yang Grandpa, so he should also call you Grandpa? Then what should I do?"
"What about calling you uncle?"
"Take a good look at me, how do I look like the uncle of a 30-year-old man?"
"Whatever you want, don't bring him down anyway! We have to go."
"Yes, father, I will take you to the pier."
"You take good care of him, now you can't leave people by his side for a second!"
"Yes, then you go."
Gunshots rang in He Jinluo's ears. He was wearing protective clothing, so he tightly protected the people under him. He didn't know how many shots he had taken, but why didn't he feel pain?
"Heng Yu!" He shouted and woke up from his dream—five days had passed since he woke up last time.
Headache!Who's playing a shootout game next to you?
"Are you awake?" Xun Li casually greeted while staring at the game console screen.
He Jinluo jumped up from the bed as if seeing a monster, and punched directly at Xun Li's face.
Xun Li held the game console with his left hand, caught his fist with his right hand and turned away behind him, kicked his ass and kicked him onto the bed.
The bed is soft enough that it doesn't hurt at all to fall on it.
He Jinluo climbed up with the help of the bed's elasticity, and punched Xun Li again.
Xun Li looked at the game console, dodging his fist easily.
He Jinluo's whole body was heavy, his movements were slow, and he was no different from a child playing around in front of Xun Li.
"Look, look, I almost died." Xun Li stared at his game character.
"The word 'almost' is unnecessary!" He Jinluo's whole body was burning hot, he wanted to see this person soar blood!
Looking around, there are no weapons that can be used, and even the seats are fluffy and round independent sofas.
Fisting and kicking failed to touch Xun Li, he caught a glimpse of the bedside table, rushed over and pulled out the drawer—just in time, the drawer was empty, he raised the drawer and threw it at Xun Li.
"I actually ignored it." Xun Li frowned slightly, as if talking to himself.
He threw the game console in his hand on the sofa, dodged the drawer, and tried to collect the drawer.
The drawer hit Xun Li's arm and cracked, and He Jinluo stabbed Xun Li's door with the frizzy piece of wood that was broken in his hand.
"Don't slap your face!" Xun Li blocked his hand, grabbed his wrist and twisted it, and threw him on the bed again. Before he could get up, one knee was bent on his back, and he stretched out his hand from his shirt. He took out a small tube of injection from his pocket and stuck it into his neck...
"Woo—" Xun Li let out a long breath.
Panting heavily, He Jinluo slowly regained his composure, lay on the bed for a while, and said weakly, "Am I still on the boat? Where are the others?"
"It would be nice to have such a big room and such a comfortable bed on board. Fortunately, you have not lost your memory, a good sign!"
"Where am I? Where is Heng Yu? Heng Yu! Heng Yu!" He Jinluo threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed barefoot, and opened the curtains of the French windows.
The glare of the sun came in, and after adapting to the light, the vast sea came into view.
"Still on board?"
"You can go out and have a look." Xun Li opened the door and made a "please" gesture.
He Jinluo glanced at the door and ran out barefoot.
This is the second floor. The downstairs hall looks like a regular living room, but the furnishings are very simple.
Going downstairs and out of the gate, He Jinluo was at a loss: This is a small isolated island, the only house is built on the highest point, on the edge of the cliff in the sea. After going out, the winding stone road can be seen at a glance, and the two sides are rugged. The reef is covered with lush ferns.
"This is the Beisha Islands, and that is the main island of Beisha." Xun Li pointed to a large island in the distance.
"Why am I here? Where are the others?"
"There is no one else, only us now, the world of two."
Xun Li took out a long and small box from his pocket, tore open He Jinluo's clothes neatly, opened the box, took out a needle, and stabbed it into his heart.
"Don't let him wake up until the injury is healed." After pushing the liquid in the needle tube, Xun Li explained to the doctor next to him.
Qi Wenfei walked out of the infirmary following Xun Li step by step, and asked him in a low voice: "He is injured like that, even if it takes effect immediately on the 24th, it will take at least a year or two to recover, right? Didn't he miss the best resistance training?" Is it time?"
"He does not need it."
"Xiao Xun, you might hurt him like this..."
"I've killed him."
"Xiao Xun, is this the only remaining No. 24?"
"Yes." Xun Li said one word expressionlessly.
"You used it for him, what should you do yourself?"
"It doesn't matter."
"When he wakes up, will we be done playing?"
"When you shoot at him, we're done playing." Xun Li squeezed Qi Wenfei's chin, and said, "I keep you because you can help him, don't take any chances , if you can't help him, go directly to accompany Gu Zhanqin."
"I think I'd better help you first..." Qi Wenfei looked at Xun Li's chest.
Xun Li's body was covered in blood, most of which belonged to He Jinluo, but the blood on his chest actually flowed from his own body.
"Why do you do this? Wouldn't it be the same to kill Gu Zhanqin?" Qi Wenfei treated Xun Li's chest wound - a hole where the beating heart could almost be seen.
"This is the most thorough."
"If I didn't see your heart beating with my own eyes, I would suspect that you don't have a heart at all."
"The 'experiment' that died in your hands was eighty if not one hundred? Do you have a heart?"
"At least I have it for you."
Xun Li sneered: "You just have no choice."
"You just want to give me up."
Xun Li sullenly said nothing.
Reagent No. 24 began to take effect, and He Jinluo's vital signs slowly returned to normal, and all wounds were healing at an imperceptible speed. After his vital signs stabilized, he was sent to a private hospital.
A year later, no scars could be seen on the outside, and the bones were still silently healing under the flesh and blood.
"He is adapting well, and the hypertensive reaction can be completely controlled with drugs..." After the routine examination, Qi Wenfei went to the outside of the ward to report to Xun Li, "Am I useless?"
"You can go." Xun Li remained expressionless.
"Walk?"
"Get out of here."
Qi Wenfei blinked blankly: "Aren't you going to kill me?"
"You can stay if you want."
Qi Wenfei showed surprise.
"But where I'm going next, I can't take you with me."
Qi Wenfei took a deep breath: "When are you leaving?"
"Just these two days."
"20 years, Xiao Xun, is this a farewell?"
"No." Xun Li lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled to the top of his head, "It may be useful to you in the future."
"Can it be used? I really can't be happy!" Qi Wenfei's nose was sour, and her voice was a little choked up.
Xun Li turned his head and glanced at Qi Wenfei thoughtfully, with a trace of tenderness on his face, he walked up to her with smoke between his fingers and gently hugged her, kissing her with smoke in his mouth and nose.
With the technology at your fingertips, the tip of the tongue generally penetrates, stirs, and exits.
"Don't think of me so unfeelingly, I just have a lot of things to do, and I don't have extra time and energy." Xun Li said softly, let go of his hand, and flicked the cigarette ash casually.
"As long as you give me a word, I can wait."
"You've been on a boat for too long and you've been focusing on one thing. Get out and see, there's so much more exciting stuff out there, the world changes fast."
Qi Wenfei smiled, but tears flowed down her face.
Xun Li put the cigarette in his mouth, stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, then put the cigarette between his fingers again, turned and walked out the door.
"Where are you going?" Qi Wenfei looked at Xun Li suspiciously.
"Wai Hai." Xun Li took the last puff of his cigarette, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and casually flicked it into the trash can next to him.
"Xun Li!" Qi Wenfei stepped forward and hugged him, "The last night, will you stay with me for the last night?"
Xun Li turned around and circled her shoulders, and patted her head: "I still have a lot of things to do, and we will meet again in the future."
After speaking, she let go of her, walked out the door, regained her icy expression, and said to the person guarding the door: "Take a video and send it to Wu Yueli, and tell them that everything is fine, and I won't contact you again within two years."
By the fireplace, 60-year-old Yang Yuanhe was sitting on the sofa, drinking hot tea carefully prepared by the host.The owner's four-year-old child is riding his small bicycle in the living room.
"Grandpa, what happened later? Did God really punish humans later?" the child asked while riding a bicycle.
"Yeah, God sent down an overwhelming flood, and there was no place on the entire planet to stand on."
"Then except for Noah and the creatures on his ship, are all the others dead?"
"Yes!" Yang Yuanhe sighed.
"That's not right, grandpa, didn't you say that God is merciful?"
"If God hadn't been merciful, he wouldn't have left Noah's family and the seeds of all species in the world."
"Hmm... Grandpa, what you said is so complicated, I don't understand it very well. Grandpa, what does Noah's boat look like? It must be very big, right? Otherwise, how could it hold so many creatures?"
Yang Yuanhe opened the book in his hand: "Look, this is Noah's ship."
"Hmm...it looks so small, can it really hold Noah's family and all the creatures in the world? My house is so big, there are only four or five people in the family, and one person sleeps in such a big room. Said I was in the way." The child stopped talking and gestured with his hand.
"Xiao Luo, you're talking nonsense again, be careful not to grow taller if you talk nonsense!"
The child made a mischievous face at the talking mother and slipped away on his little bicycle.
Yang Yuanhe smiled sincerely.
The beautiful and dignified mother brought over a plate of steamed pears and put them on the coffee table, and handed a piece to Yang Yuanhe with a fruit fork: "Teacher Yang, Xiao Luo is too naughty, don't be as knowledgeable as him."
"How could it be? I like this kid. He is very curious and dares to question him. If you let him go outside, you won't know who is lying to whom if you meet a liar!" Yang Yuanhe's face was full of sincere smiles.
"He is naughty and arrogant! Xiao Luo, be careful, you can only ride a bicycle inside the house...Xiao Luo! Xiao Luo!"
……
"Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo! You finally woke up!"
He Jinluo slowly opened his eyes, and in his blurred vision, the face of a kind old man first came into view.
"Who are you? Where am I?"
"I'm Yang Yuanhe. When you were young, I often went to your house to tell you stories!"
"Well... I don't remember. When I was young, it seemed that there was a grandfather who often told me stories. Is it you? I... Why can't I move? Where is this?"
"You're in the hospital, you're badly injured and you need to recuperate."
"Injuried……"
Messy memories rushed into his mind like cars scrambling to get in the lane, and one car started to jam before it got in right.
"My head hurts..." He Jinluo subconsciously wanted to reach out and rub his head, feeling that he had raised his hand, but there was no hand in front of him.
"Where's my hand? Where's my hand?"
"Here it is!" Yang Yuanhe raised his arm in front of him, "You have been in a coma for too long, your whole body is numb, and you can't feel normal. You will be fine after a few days of adaptation! Take a good rest, ah."
He Jinluo closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
Yang Yuanhe stood up and walked out of the room and closed the door.Pei Yixin and Xun Li stood outside the door.
"I'll leave the rest to you, don't teach him badly, don't do extra things except the training that should be done!" Pei Yixin said solemnly to Xun Li.
"If I'm afraid that I'll teach him badly, please find someone else. You know me..." Xun Li's eyes rolled casually.
"Only you are the most suitable to train him! Alas - this situation is caused because I indulged Xiao Gu too much. Things have happened, and then you should take good care of them and don't develop to the bad side."
"Yes. But, he calls Professor Yang Grandpa, so he should also call you Grandpa? Then what should I do?"
"What about calling you uncle?"
"Take a good look at me, how do I look like the uncle of a 30-year-old man?"
"Whatever you want, don't bring him down anyway! We have to go."
"Yes, father, I will take you to the pier."
"You take good care of him, now you can't leave people by his side for a second!"
"Yes, then you go."
Gunshots rang in He Jinluo's ears. He was wearing protective clothing, so he tightly protected the people under him. He didn't know how many shots he had taken, but why didn't he feel pain?
"Heng Yu!" He shouted and woke up from his dream—five days had passed since he woke up last time.
Headache!Who's playing a shootout game next to you?
"Are you awake?" Xun Li casually greeted while staring at the game console screen.
He Jinluo jumped up from the bed as if seeing a monster, and punched directly at Xun Li's face.
Xun Li held the game console with his left hand, caught his fist with his right hand and turned away behind him, kicked his ass and kicked him onto the bed.
The bed is soft enough that it doesn't hurt at all to fall on it.
He Jinluo climbed up with the help of the bed's elasticity, and punched Xun Li again.
Xun Li looked at the game console, dodging his fist easily.
He Jinluo's whole body was heavy, his movements were slow, and he was no different from a child playing around in front of Xun Li.
"Look, look, I almost died." Xun Li stared at his game character.
"The word 'almost' is unnecessary!" He Jinluo's whole body was burning hot, he wanted to see this person soar blood!
Looking around, there are no weapons that can be used, and even the seats are fluffy and round independent sofas.
Fisting and kicking failed to touch Xun Li, he caught a glimpse of the bedside table, rushed over and pulled out the drawer—just in time, the drawer was empty, he raised the drawer and threw it at Xun Li.
"I actually ignored it." Xun Li frowned slightly, as if talking to himself.
He threw the game console in his hand on the sofa, dodged the drawer, and tried to collect the drawer.
The drawer hit Xun Li's arm and cracked, and He Jinluo stabbed Xun Li's door with the frizzy piece of wood that was broken in his hand.
"Don't slap your face!" Xun Li blocked his hand, grabbed his wrist and twisted it, and threw him on the bed again. Before he could get up, one knee was bent on his back, and he stretched out his hand from his shirt. He took out a small tube of injection from his pocket and stuck it into his neck...
"Woo—" Xun Li let out a long breath.
Panting heavily, He Jinluo slowly regained his composure, lay on the bed for a while, and said weakly, "Am I still on the boat? Where are the others?"
"It would be nice to have such a big room and such a comfortable bed on board. Fortunately, you have not lost your memory, a good sign!"
"Where am I? Where is Heng Yu? Heng Yu! Heng Yu!" He Jinluo threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed barefoot, and opened the curtains of the French windows.
The glare of the sun came in, and after adapting to the light, the vast sea came into view.
"Still on board?"
"You can go out and have a look." Xun Li opened the door and made a "please" gesture.
He Jinluo glanced at the door and ran out barefoot.
This is the second floor. The downstairs hall looks like a regular living room, but the furnishings are very simple.
Going downstairs and out of the gate, He Jinluo was at a loss: This is a small isolated island, the only house is built on the highest point, on the edge of the cliff in the sea. After going out, the winding stone road can be seen at a glance, and the two sides are rugged. The reef is covered with lush ferns.
"This is the Beisha Islands, and that is the main island of Beisha." Xun Li pointed to a large island in the distance.
"Why am I here? Where are the others?"
"There is no one else, only us now, the world of two."
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