Zhang Xiaoqiang was awakened by the pain. It seems that he came back home and was once again eroded by the rain. From the outside to the inside, from the inside to the outside, the skin, muscles, bones, even the bone marrow in the bone seam were in pain. It's hard to tell whether it was pain or not. All kinds of strange feelings wandered around the body, tearing, sawing, or ironing in the blood vessels like red nails.
This kind of feeling is quite uncomfortable. Numbness, itching, acid, pain and swelling are all complete. It's as if countless microorganisms suddenly come alive in the body. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know how many meridians and blood vessels there are in the body. He only knows that at this moment, every blood vessel and nerve of him is suffering, just like millions of small insects living in the body.
There were countless noises around him. He could not hear the name of any place, whether it was a man or a woman, or how many people there were. Those sounds were worse than the sound that was stretched and broken in dynamic vision. He seemed to be sent to a strange space, experiencing strange pain, Endure the sound of high-voltage wire transmitting electric current.
Unable to move, unable to move anywhere, unable to move his fingers, and unable to move his eyelids, he was isolated in the dark. His physical condition was even more desperate than that when the big black fish hit him. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think so far at this time.
He didn't care about the people around him, and he didn't think about the strange pain. He recalled what happened in the dynamic vision. In the past, the dynamic vision was always fleeting, followed by severe discomfort, and then the body would recover at the fastest speed. This time, it was different, this time, it was like stretching the fleeting bullet time infinitely.
In the first two times, he only had time to fire one bullet. This time, he fired three bullets in a row and smashed the flying mace with the handle of a pistol. In fact, at that time, he had reached the limit. However, he forced the discomfort of the limit and shot those men with a triangular stab, so that his time in dynamic vision was prolonged.
Want to understand, Zhang Xiaoqiang know why his body can appear this kind of situation, is that damned dynamic vision, dynamic vision for him is just a chicken rib, with dynamic vision, he can't do a kill, without dynamic vision, he may not be able to avoid the flying wolf tooth stick.
He was struggling, but his teeth were pried open. A round pill with a fishy and sweet smell was put into his mouth. As soon as he entered the mouth, a warm water poured into his mouth. The pill melted when it met with water and slid into his throat as a stream of heat. Strange to say, it fell into his stomach and the pain disappeared like a ebb, Let's give him a lift.
With this strength, he suddenly opened his eyes. A huge face startled him. He squinted a little and found that it was Xu Mengzhu's pretty face. He looked at his eyes evasively and observed his look. In his hand, he also held a silver metal medicine bottle, which was the medicine bottle for Hefeng pills. It was also the life saving pill that the abnormal old man said.
Zhang Xiaoqiang just opened his eyes for a moment and fell into a deep sleep again. Just now, when the pain tormented him, his nerve was like a steel wire to the limit. The efficacy of Baoming pill dispelled his pain, and he felt deeply tired.
"Pa ·······················"
Zhang Xiaoqiang was awakened from his deep sleep by the crisp crashing sound. He opened his eyes, but before he could see the light and furnishings in the tent, another crisp sound came in his ear.
Zhang Xiaoqiang unconsciously twists his head. In his eyes, a few crystal clear glass balls fall on his pillow. A small black hand grabs the glass balls and picks them up and throws them down. The glass balls collide with each other, making a crisp sound.
Seeing the little paw, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that the only one playing with the glass ball was meow meow, and other children didn't dare to break into his tent.
"Boy... Pour me some water..."
Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth is very dry. When he wakes up, he feels that his throat is on fire. He is naturally impolite to meow and calls him directly.
"Hum ·········" meow meow made a sound in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang for the second time. In a trance, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't recognize the crisp nasal sound, with clear tact, like the little girl's coquetry.
After a while, the cup with a straw was brought over. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't hold the straw. He felt itchy all over. He sat up with his hands on the bed. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was sitting up, startled meow. Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed the cup in meow's hand and drank it.
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