Then, 948 flew to Xie Qi's mouth, quickly took out the antidote from his arms, then pointed the bottle mouth at Xie Qi's mouth and gently tilted the bottle.

The liquid antidote easily flowed down Xie Qi's throat and entered his body.

Not long after, the medicinal properties that originally filled Xie Qi's body and caused him to fall into a state of suspended animation began to gradually decompose and dissolve.

At this moment, Xie Qi, who had no signs of life and could not even feel a breath, suddenly took a deep breath.

Then, like a drowning man regaining oxygen, he began to breathe greedily in big gulps.

With every deep breath, Xie Qi's face gradually turned from pale to rosy, and the vitality of life returned to him.

Seeing this, 948 finally felt relieved and asked with concern, "Host! How are you feeling? Are you okay?"

Xie Qi struggled to open his eyes, looked at the worried 948 in front of him, and replied, "It's okay, 948, I really have you by my side this time."

948 shook his head and said anxiously, "Host, do you want me to help you heal your wound?"

Xie Qi: "No, in a few hours, they should have known that I was dead. I will go back soon. I won't go back too late. If the injury suddenly disappears, they will be very suspicious."

After Xie Qi finished speaking, he stepped on the other corpses and climbed up. The pit was large, but not high, so it was easy to climb up.

After Xie Qi climbed up, he walked forward for a distance until he could no longer smell the stench in the pit of corpses. Then Xie Qi lay down there and prepared to take a rest.

Moreover, there was a large patch of grass here, which could completely cover Xie Qi when he lay down, so Xie Qi didn't have to worry about the soldiers seeing him when they came back.

Now, Xie Qi could clearly feel the stabbing pain in his chest slowly fading. Perhaps when the news of Xie Qi's death spread to everyone who knew him, he would be completely free from the constraints of OOC.