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’s really a gesture. After all, everything is just speculation and experiment. Huaiyu has no experience at all. At this moment, he hastily burned the eggshell (to be honest, she didn’t know that the mutant spider poison was so strong. Is it useful to burn or not? )
However, there is no other way now.
It had only been a few minutes since he left the potion, and Zhou Qian's ability to bear it was decreasing, and the pain was spreading faster.
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 stroke, the entire piece of black flesh rolled up, and then red blood and thick black liquid gurgled out, and soon it was There was a smelly trace 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 is 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 seemed as if his skin and flesh had been torn apart by countless people, and his body had been beaten together 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 suddenly remembered -
The aerial roots of the banyan tree shattered his leg bones, and the spider's silk tied him firmly to the spider web, and then to He bit down hard on his immobile leg.
The painful leg felt cold for a moment, as if something had penetrated into it. The next moment, a heartbreaking pain came from his legs, so painful that he lost his mind. All he knew was 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 was swollen and necrotic - don't press it! Don't press it! The digestive juices have melted under the epidermis... "
"Quick! Don't hesitate. Where's the chainsaw? There's still a chance to save your life by amputation——"
"The neurotoxin is too strong, the spider venom serum is useless——"< br>
"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 could no longer hold on -
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 straight down, and fell into the water with a "splat".
It was still dark in front of me, 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 He pinched the edge and shook it open, then spread it on his face.
As he moved, he rubbed against his cheekbones and cheeks, and felt 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 again with a "snap".
"Alas..."
In the darkness, someone sighed helplessly and muttered: "Why did it fall again?"
Zhou Qian opened his mouth for a long time. It was as if he had found a way to speak, squeezing the sound out of his throat:
"Is it... Huaiyu?"
The sound of things falling was instantly heard in the room, followed by a "bang", followed by the sound of Huaiyu gasping for air——< br>
It seems that it hit somewhere.
After a while, a light source gradually emerged in the room. Zhou Qian's eyes were confused, and it took him a while to gradually see the young girl limping over.
After a while, he twitched the corners of his mouth and said in a very soft voice: "Xiaoyu."
And Huaiyu looked at him with hot surprise in his eyes: "Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian, Zhou Qian!!! You are finally alive!!"
She came over, stretched out her hand and fished again in a very natural way. He covered his face with a wet towel. After a moment, he seemed to have thought about it and quickly pulled it off.
The rough cotton ring rubbed against Zhou Qian's cheek, causing a sharp sting instantly.
"Hiss..."
And Huaiyu said in a hurry: "Sorry, sorry, it's easy... How do you feel now?"
Zhou Qian wanted to smile, but the pain in his body was too much. He couldn't understand what the situation was like now, so he could only tell the truth:
"It hurts."
Meeting the little girl His expression became tense, and he was afraid of scaring the other person, 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 cut into pieces by 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 were involved, and there seemed to be a large area of tightness, which made him unbearable. He took another slight breath.
"It's nothing..."
Huaiyu hesitated: "The poison on your body is too strong. I can't do anything about it. I'll just treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor...that...use a knife. Cut open the skin to help with drainage and detoxification.”
"Then the place where the water is diverted..."
She raised her little thumb: "A little bit more."
After saying that, she touched 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 inside.
Zhou Qian's slightly cold body seemed to feel warm.
He smiled slowly, showing kindness: "It's okay, I'm lucky to be alive."
He thought that his smile should be very tolerant, but Huaiyu just looked at him and quickly lowered his head.
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