Chapter 245 "Little Comrade"


Chapter 245 "Little Comrade"

After Hu Ming arrived, the surrounding corpse turtles backed away in fear, which can illustrate this point.

Thinking about it, the effect of the blood on Hu Ming's body is probably more powerful than that of the younger brother.

"Uncle Ming? You are so young? How come you are so familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere!"

At first, the fat man instinctively looked at Hu Ming who suddenly appeared, but Wu Xie Uncle Ming made him let down his guard a little, but after seeing Hu Ming's face clearly, he couldn't help but feel completely relieved! !

"...Maybe you don't believe it, fat man, even though my Uncle Ming has a young and pretty face, he is already over forty years old!"

With excitement, Wu Xie even went bald. Lu Zui directly revealed Hu Ming's age.

"More than forty years old? Just him? Little comrade, do you think I am a fool when you step on the horse?"

The fat man snorted disdainfully, and he half punctuated Wu Xie's words. I don’t believe the symbols.

Even though his old man and Uncle Hu’s family have practiced the magical "Marrow Cleansing Art" for so long, he is now in his forties, but he still looks like he is only in his thirties, and the appearance of Hu Ming in front of him No more than twenty years old.

However, after Hu Ming arrived here, the corpse turtles hurriedly retreated, which really surprised him.

This damn thing is a human-shaped insect repellent!

“Young boy? My nephew, are you serious?”

Hu Ming ignored the fat man and just raised his eyebrows. , looked at Wu Xie unkindly.

Hu Ming considers himself very handsome, with a touch of elegance between his eyebrows, plus his own special temperament.

To be modest, among the six billion people in the world, Hu Ming cannot say that he is the most handsome one, but he can at least be ranked among the top three.

But why did Wu Xie become a pretty boy in the eyes of Wu Xie?

“Uh uh uh, I was wrong!”

“But, Uncle Ming, 伱Take a look at Panzi, his situation is not good."

Wu Xie is decisive. Although he doesn't have much contact with him, this uncle Ming always gives Wu Xie a vague feeling. A sense of danger.

Wu Xie knew very well that with his small body, he would definitely not be able to defeat Hu Ming.

"Master Ming, you are finally here...don't listen to the mistress, I'll be fine!"

Panzi grinned, struggled to stand up, and stood up on the battlefield. After struggling for many years, Panzi has not suffered any serious injuries??

For him, the wound in front of him can still survive.

However, the color of blood seeping through the clothes on his abdomen told others that Panzi's wound was serious.

"Sit down!"

Hu Ming frowned and held Panzi down.

The clothes were torn open with a tearing sound, revealing a hideous bloody hole in his lower abdomen.

There is a large lump of flesh bulging abnormally near the wound.

It was bitten by the corpse turtle and got in.

"What a tough guy!" Hu Ming couldn't help but admire.

Panzi endured the pain of the corpse turtles gnawing at her body without saying a word, but her face turned a little pale.

"Hey, Mr. Ming, I can't compare to people with real abilities like you and the company commander."

"As far as endurance is concerned, I feel I'm doing pretty well."< br>
Panzi grinned and said with a smile.

"...Okay, then can you bear it a little longer?"

Hu Ming nodded, not talking nonsense, but rolled up Panzi's broken clothes into a ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

With his backhand, he took out a bottle of high-concentration medical ethanol from his bag.

Well, it was actually taken out from the space. After all, Hu Ming always kept some of these commonly used drugs in his space.

On his own hand, he sprayed a lot on Panzi's wound.

"Ugh!!!"

When the alcohol came into contact with the wound, Panzi couldn't help but groaned

"Be patient, it will be quick!"

Simple After completing the disinfection work, Hu Ming gave instructions again.

Hold Panzi's body with his left hand, and his right hand pointed like a knife. Phew!

The skill of exploring caves with two fingers was used by Hu Ming.

Like lightning, he stabbed into Panzi's wound.

With two fingers, he flexibly probed, hooked, and picked. Hu Ming's two fingers had already pinched out the whole corpse.

Hu Ming's speed was extremely fast, so fast that Wu Xie and Fatty, who were watching, didn't even react.

But the pain would not disappear just because Hu Ming was quick enough.

Panzi's whole body arched up in pain.

Veins popped out, and he bit the broken clothes with his steel teeth. He couldn't help but groan in pain.

Dou Da’s cold sweat fell like a waterfall.

“Fortunately, it looks like you’ve suffocated to death, otherwise this little thing would have eaten all your intestines and internal organs.”

Hu Ming looked at the bloodshot green and black corpse turtle in his hand and said softly.

“How about we learn from the advanced experience of the American people and use this glorious bomb where it is really needed.”

“We unscrew the bullet head and burn it with gunpowder The wound?”

The fat man looked at the bloody wound on Panzi’s stomach, and unloaded the last bullet from Panzi’s gun, eager to try.

“Damn fat man, are you trying to burn out my intestines by riding on the horse?”

After the pain subsided, Panzi spit out the rag in his mouth and cursed with a dark face.

The skin and flesh on Panzi’s abdomen were bitten through by the corpse turtle, and his intestines could be seen through the wounds.

If the gunpowder is burned, the intestines will definitely be burned out. If one fails, half of the life will be lost!

"Go, go, stop making trouble!"

"Panzi, don't move around yet, I will disinfect and bandage you, bear with it!"

Hu Ming pushed the fat man aside in disgust, washed his fingers with alcohol, pointed at the high-concentration medical ethanol in his hand and said with a smile.

Panzi's face froze, and he collapsed weakly on the ground, letting Hu Ming do whatever he wanted.

After doing all this for a long time, Panzi felt much better.

At this time, the three of them thought of the group of corpse turtles wandering around several people.

“Tsk, tsk, little comrade, you are really amazing. When you stand here, those corpse turtles don’t even dare to get close?”

The fat man patted Hu Ming's shoulder angrily and sighed.

"Comrade? Okay! Some people say that being young is always better."

Hu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth, but looking at the appearance of this brother who looked like his, he rolled his eyes and smiled. !

Hu Ming, he knew that his face was very confusing, but it was a bit strange to be called a little comrade.

When we go back, let’s see how he handles this little fat guy!

"Okay, Panzi, how are you doing now? Can you move around?"

"I'll take you around the main tomb and you'll all come down. If even the real owner doesn't notice, he'll go back in despair. It’s a bit too embarrassing.”

Hu Ming stood up, patted the dust, and said softly, ignoring the group of corpse turtles that were about to move.

"The main tomb!? You found it?"

The three of them looked at each other, stunned, and then overjoyed.

"Well, I have already heard about the passage to the main tomb before, but I also heard from my eldest nephew that Panzi wanted to castrate you."

"I couldn't help but come over to watch the show."
< br>Hu Ming grinned and couldn't help but laugh in a wicked way.

As he said that, he looked at Wu Xie with squinting eyes. Ahem, and the brass bullet casing under his butt.

Hearing this, Wu Xie’s mouth twitched. This time, Nima was embarrassed and disgraced.

(End of this chapter)

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