Six Years After the Disaster, I Saved My Farm by Growing Bean Sprouts

Chapter 113 112. Cut apart

Zhou Qian's struggling and twitching movements became more and more frequent.

If he hadn't been exhausted from the torture, Huaiyu wouldn't have been able to do anything with his little strength.

But now that his hands were tied, he had no choice but to let Huai Yu make gestures on the back of his hands.

It was really a gesture. After all, everything was just guessing and experimenting. Huaiyu didn't have any experience at all. At this moment, she burned the eggshell hastily (to be honest, the mutated spider poison was so strong, she didn't know if it was burned or not. use.)

However, there is no other way now.

It had only been a few minutes since he left the potion, and Zhou Qian's endurance was declining, and the pain was spreading faster.

And the ferocious black bulge on the back of the hand connected to the palm also began to slowly squirm, slowly spreading out fine spider web patterns to both sides.

When Huaiyu saw this, he didn't hesitate any longer.

She directly picked up the eggshell knife and gently scratched from the ferocious mark on the back of Zhou Qian's hand to the palm of her hand.

Really just gently!

Huaiyu swears to God!

But the sharpness of the eggshell knife was far beyond her imagination. With this pull, the entire piece of black flesh rolled up, and then red blood and thick black liquid gurgled out, and soon a smelly trace was spread on the ground. .

then-

Huaiyu pulled the towel off Zhou Qian's face and found that his brows had relaxed slightly. Apparently, the pain was no longer so severe.

it works!

She was pleasantly surprised, and then tentatively poured the Shilurui potion in the bucket onto the wound.

The palm suddenly clenched tightly, and the hideous wound expanded again. But more black liquid was gurgling out.

After a while, only bright red blood was left.

Huaiyu was ecstatic!

Soon, she set her sights on Zhou Qian's arm again.

…

Zhou Qian woke up from a state of confusion. His eyes were pitch black, his face seemed to be covered with a wet towel with a strange smell, and his breath was filled with moisture.

Then I just felt severe pain all over my body.

It was as if his skin and flesh had been torn apart by countless people, and his body had been ganged up and beaten for three days, and then his legs were severely chopped off...

He struggled, feeling pain and numbness all over his body, but his arms were tied and one leg seemed to touch the edge of the narrow space.

He thought about it in a daze -

The aerial roots of the banyan tree shattered his leg bones, and the spider's silk tied him tightly to the spider web, and then bit down **** the leg that could not move.

The painful leg felt cold for a moment, as if something had penetrated into it. The next moment, a heartbreaking pain came from his leg, so painful that he lost his mind. He only knew that someone turned back and dragged him away -

"The neurotoxin has begun to spread—"

"The spider's digestive enzymes first melted his broken bones and leg flesh..."

"The left leg is swollen and necrotic - don't press it! Don't press it! Digestive juice has melted under the skin..."

"Quick! Don't hesitate. Where's the chainsaw? If you just ampute the limb, you still have a chance to save your life—"

"The neurotoxin is too strong, and the spider venom serum is useless! I'm in shock—"

"Electric knife..."

In chaos, countless images and sounds entered his mind, but what he remembered most clearly was pain, more and more pain, so painful that he couldn't hold on any longer -

And Huaiyu!

Here she comes!

Zhou Qian opened his eyes instantly.

Is he...already sleeping in the Rose Corridor?

But if he was already asleep and still in pain and blind... He moved his head, and the wet towel on his face fell directly downwards, and fell into the water with a "splat".

There was still darkness in front of him, with only a slight firelight on the stove. But Zhou Qian only felt that his vision was blurred and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He opened his mouth and tried to speak, then groped for it with one hand, grabbed the towel accurately in the darkness, squeezed it symbolically with one hand, squeezed out a little bit of water, and then pinched the edge to shake it out. Then it spread on his face.

As he moved, he rubbed against his cheekbones and cheeks, causing another sharp sting. Darkness returned in front of him, and there was still that unpleasant and wet smell in his mouth and nose.

Zhou Qian's body was numb as if millions of ants were crawling around him, and he was in pain as if he had been sliced ​​into pieces. Speaking of roast duck, he was really hungry, and his stomach and intestines were churning at the moment.

He couldn't help but shook his head with difficulty again, and heard the towel fall with a "snap" again.

"well…"

In the darkness, someone sighed helplessly and muttered: "Why did it fall again?"

Zhou Qian opened his mouth. It took him a long time to find a way to speak, and he squeezed out the sound from his throat:

"Is it...Huaiyu?"

The sound of ping-ping-pong-pong falling was heard in the room, followed by a "bang" sound, followed by the sound of Huai Yu gasping for air -

It seems like it hit somewhere.

After a while, a light source gradually emerged in the room. Zhou Qian's eyes were confused. After a while, he gradually saw the young girl limping over.

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

After a moment, he twitched the corners of his lips and said in an extremely soft voice: "Xiaoyu."

Huaiyu looked at him with burning surprise in his eyes: "Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian!! You are finally alive!"

She came over, stretched out her hand and picked up the towel wetly and covered his face. After a moment, she seemed to have thought about it and quickly pulled it down.

The rough cotton ring rubbed against Zhou Qian's cheek, instantly causing a sharp sting.

"hiss…"

Huaiyu hurriedly said: "Sorry, sorry, it's easy... How do you feel now?"

Zhou Qian wanted to smile, but his body was in too much pain. He couldn't understand what the situation was like now, so he could only tell the truth:

"pain."

Seeing the little girl's expression become nervous, he was afraid of scaring her, so he quickly added:

"It's so strange. It was clearly the leg that was broken, but now the leg is numb, but the body feels like it has been chopped into pieces with a thousand knives."

Huaiyu:…

She looked increasingly embarrassed.

Zhou Qian was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

As he spoke, the wounds on his cheeks and cheekbones seemed to still feel quite tight, which made him take another slight breath.

"nothing…"

Huaiyu hesitated: "The poison in your body is too strong. I had no choice but to act as a doctor...that...slit the skin with a knife to help with drainage and detoxification."

"Then the place where the drainage is..."

She raised her little thumb: "A little bit more."

After saying that, he flipped the water surface and seemed to find that the temperature was not enough, so he scooped out a basin with familiarity, unscrewed the kettle on the side and heated the water in it.

Zhou Qian's slightly cold body seemed to feel warm.

He smiled slowly, showing kindness: "It's okay, I'm the greatest luck to survive."

He thought his smile should be very tolerant, but Huaiyu just looked at him and quickly lowered his head.

Back! But writing! ! Good night here first.