Chapter 113 112. Cutting Away

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

If he hadn't been exhausted from the torture, Huaiyu would have been completely helpless with the little strength he had.

Now that his hands were tied, he had no choice but to let Huaiyu gesture on the back of his hands and the palms of his hands.

She was really trying it out. After all, everything was just guesswork and experimentation, and Huaiyu had no experience at all. At this moment, she hastily burned the eggshell (to be honest, the mutant spider venom was so strong, she didn't know if burning it would be useful or not.) But there was no other way now.

It had only been a few minutes since he left the potion, but Zhou Qian's ability to endure it was decreasing and the pain was spreading faster.

The hideous black bulge connecting the back of the hand to the palm began to slowly wriggle, slowly spreading fine spider web patterns to both sides.

Seeing this, Huaiyu no longer hesitated.

She simply picked up the eggshell knife and gently cut from the hideous marks on the back of Zhou Qian's hand all the way to his palm.

It was really just a light one! Huaiyu swore to heaven! But the sharpness of the eggshell knife was far beyond her imagination. With this scratch, the whole piece of black flesh rolled up, and then red blood and thick black liquid gushed out, leaving a fishy and smelly mark on the ground in a short while.

then--

Huaiyu pulled the towel off Zhou Qian's face and found that his brows had relaxed slightly, and it was obvious that the pain was not so severe anymore.

it works!

She was surprised, then tentatively poured the ranunculus solution in the bucket onto the wound.

The hand suddenly clenched tightly, and the hideous wound expanded again. However, more black liquid was gushing out.

After a while, only bright red blood was left.

Huaiyu was ecstatic! Soon, she set her eyes on Zhou Qian's arm again.

…

Zhou Qian woke up from his daze, and everything in front of him was pitch black. It seemed as if there was a wet towel with a strange smell on his face, and his breath was steamy.

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 beaten for three days, and then his legs were chopped off...

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

He suddenly thought of——

The aerial roots of the banyan tree crushed his leg bones, and the spider silk of the spider tied him tightly to the web, and then it bit down hard on his immobile legs.

His aching leg felt cold for a moment, as if something had drilled into it. The next moment, a piercing pain came from his leg, so painful that even he lost his mind. He only knew that someone had 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..."

"My left leg is swollen and necrotic - don't press it! Don't press it! The skin beneath it has melted into digestive fluid..."

"Quick! Don't hesitate. Where's the chainsaw? Amputating directly might save your life—"

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

“Electric knife…”

Countless images and sounds entered his mind, but the one he remembered most clearly was the pain. The pain was increasing, and it hurt so much that he could no longer hold on.

And Huaiyu! She's here! Zhou Qian opened his eyes instantly.

Is he... already asleep 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 down, landing in the water with a "plop".

It was still dark in front of him, with only a faint glow from the stove. But Zhou Qian felt his vision was blurry and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He opened his mouth and tried to speak, then a hand groped over and accurately grabbed the towel in the dark. He symbolically squeezed it with one hand, squeezed out a tiny bit of water, pinched the edge and shook it, then spread it over his face.

The movement rubbed my cheekbones and cheeks, causing another sharp pain.

The darkness returned to the front, and the unpleasant, wet smell was still in my mouth and nose.

Zhou Qian's body felt numb as if millions of ants were crawling on it, and the pain was as if he was really being sliced ​​into roast duck - speaking of roast duck, he was really hungry, and his stomach was churning at the moment.

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

"well……"

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

Zhou Qian opened his mouth, and after a long while he seemed to have found a way to speak, squeezing out a sound from his throat:

"Is it... Huaiyu?"

The room was instantly filled with the sound of things falling, followed by a "bang", and then the sound of Huaiyu gasping for air.

It seems like I bumped into something.

After a while, light gradually appeared in the room. Zhou Qian looked confused and it took him a while to see clearly the young girl limping towards him.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

After a moment, he pulled the corner of his mouth and said in an unusually light voice: "Xiao Yu."

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

She came over, reached out her hand and picked up the wet towel again to cover his face very naturally. After a moment, she seemed to remember it and quickly pulled it down.

The rough cotton loop rubbed against Zhou Qian's cheek, instantly bringing a sharp pain.

"hiss……"

Huai Yu said in a panic: "I'm sorry, I just let it go... How do you feel now?"

Zhou Qian wanted to laugh, but his body was in so much pain. He couldn't figure out what was going on, so he could only tell the truth:

"pain."

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

"It's so strange. My leg is clearly broken, but now it's numb and my body feels like it's been cut into pieces."

Huaiyu: ...

Her expression became more and more embarrassed.

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

As he spoke, the wounds on his cheek and cheekbone seemed to be tense over a large area, which made him involuntarily take a deep breath again and again.

"nothing……"

Huaiyu stammered, "The poison in your body is too strong. I have no choice but to try my best... that is... to use a knife to cut open your skin to help drain the poison."

"Then the drainage area..."

She raised her pinky finger: "A little bit more."

After saying that, he touched the surface of the water again, and seemed to find that the temperature was not high enough, so he scooped out a basin of water as if by familiarity, and unscrewed the kettle beside him to add hot water into it.

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

He smiled slowly, showing his kindness: "It's okay, being able to survive is the greatest luck."

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

I'm back! I'm still writing!!! Good night here.