Chapter 114 113. I will keep the secret for you [Two in One]
Zhou Qian only smiled for a while before he couldn't help but tighten his face.
Because it hurts all over my body, from my head, face to my hands.
and……
"Why am I tied up?"
"Oh oh oh!" Huaiyu came back to his senses and quickly untied the rope on his wrist, explaining:
"The spider's neurotoxins will amplify the pain. We don't want you to hurt yourself when you are blurry, so not only do you have to tie your hands, but your mouth is also gagged at first."
Having said that, he is now conscious, which proves that the poison has subsided. Although the pain in his body is unbearable, it shouldn't cause him to lose consciousness, right?
Why do you still have to tie it up?
Huaiyu lowered his head and pretended to tidy up the rope, not daring to say a word at this moment.
Why?
Because except for his underpants, all other parts of Zhou Qian's body were cut open.
Unfortunately, the eggshell knife was really sharp. It completely expelled the toxins from the wounds, but also caused the skin and flesh to curl up. Now, after the bleeding stopped and the wounds were soaked in medicine, they looked pale and hideous.
Follow-up... maybe the scar will remain forever.
Zhou Qian hasn't noticed it yet, because it is late at night and the solar lamp has not been exposed to the sun for the past two days, so the light is not enough.
He just needs to feel it...
"Xiaoyu, where are my clothes?"
Huaiyu: ...
She said as calmly as possible: "Of course I don't wear clothes when I take a medicinal bath to treat my illness. Brother Zhou Qian, are you tired? Do you want to take a nap?"
"You can't eat yet. I don't know if you can eat right now. Please bear with it for a while."
Zhou Qian raised his eyebrows - hiss! With just this small movement, he felt his face was about to split open again.
In the dim light, Huaiyu did not see his embarrassment, but only heard his calm voice: "I clearly remember that when we met, I was dying, but now I am still alive...Xiaoyu, it was you who saved me."
"You saved me but you're not arrogant at all, and you even call me brother sweetly - how did you save me? Your methods don't know others, right?"
In the darkness, Zhou Qian's face was grim and he even felt pain when he spoke. What on earth was scratched on his face? A turtle?!
Huaiyu: ...
She puffed out her cheeks.
The dimly lit room was silent, and Zhou Qian gradually adapted to the environment and could see the messy outlines in the room.
——The ground was all wet, and the air was filled with a strong smell of medicine. The bed in the corner was flat and there was no sign of anyone lying down, but the kettle and cup on the table were covered with wet marks.
There is also the still-warm medicine in the tub, the still-warm water in the stove, and the towel covering the face on the water...
There were also Huaiyu's wrinkled clothes, messy hair, and her pale face and bloodshot eyes when she first came over.
Zhou Qian silently slowed down his breathing. He did not ask the previous question at this moment. Instead, he whispered, "How long have I slept?"
Huaiyu thought for a moment: "It should have been one day and one night since we met in the medical cabin... No, two days and two nights. Now it is the early morning of the second day——"
She checked her watch. "It's 3:30 in the morning."
Zhou Qian slowly relaxed his body and slowly moved his curled up limbs. The severe pain came again, but he was able to grit his teeth and hold on.
The only thing I couldn't sustain was staying in this curled up position for too long, which made my whole body feel stiff, numb, and sore, as if I were being stung by millions of ants.
but--
"Xiao Yu," Zhou Qian said in a low voice while silently adjusting his body, "You should get some sleep."
"Although I don't have superpowers, I have experienced the disaster after all, and my physique is actually much better than that of ordinary people - for example, in this weather, I won't get sick even if I soak in cold water."
"So, get some sleep."
"Let's talk about it in the morning. I will have reasons and excuses for not telling your secret."
——He wasn’t a qualified defender to begin with.
Back then, she injured two of her comrades for the sake of Zhou Ning, who had already died. Although Xiaoyu was no longer Zhou Ning, she was a lonely little girl. Since she dared to take the risk to save herself, who could say that she was not betting on her future? Late at night, Zhou Qian stared at the ceiling and closed his eyes silently.
Huaiyu was also in a daze. After a long while, she sighed deeply, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her shoulders.
Then he whispered:
"Well, thank you, brother."
Zhou Qian laughed silently in his heart: Since I went to so much trouble to save his life, he should be the one to say thank you.
…
The two were really tired.
Zhou Qian's condition worsened due to blood loss and severe injuries, and during the treatment his body was forced into a dormant state to repair itself, while Huai Yu was simply exhausted.
It was not until noon when a loud car horn sounded outside that she sat up from the bed in confusion, her eyes dull like a zombie, and it took her a while to react.
"Ah? Why is there another whistle sound..."
Following this question, I traced back in my memory, and the words of the two defenders two or three days ago seemed to echo in my ears again -
"His relics and points, we will..."
!!!
Huaiyu jumped up in shock and paced around the room:
"What should I do? What should I do? How should I explain to them that Zhou Qian is still alive and why he is still alive? What method did he use?"
And all these scars...
Zhou Qian also opened his eyes in confusion.
As soon as I woke up, I heard Huaiyu's mumbling.
He pondered silently for a long time before he roughly understood it. At this moment, he slightly pulled the corners of his mouth, and then quickly retracted it in severe pain.
I just tried to keep my lips slightly open and said, "It's okay. If anyone asks, I'll explain it clearly. You just have to say you don't know."
As for what to say specifically, he couldn't find a completely flawless excuse in the short term.
Fortunately, if someone comes, he should not be of such high rank to ask him questions, so he still has some time to think about it.
Zhou Qian quietly relaxed and raised his chin towards Huai Yu - hiss! Why does my neck hurt so much on both sides? !
"Go out and simply tell them that I'm not dead. The fewer words the better."
It was rare for him to give orders in such an imperative tone, and Huaiyu obeyed subconsciously, then trotted out.
The door was wide open, and the light from outside poured in completely. Zhou Qian couldn't help but squint his eyes, then looked at his arm resting on the edge of the bathtub, and fell silent.
Palm, back of hand, wrist, upper arm, elbow...
All of them are crisscrossed scars.
Moreover, the cuts were so severe that the skin and flesh were torn apart, and the cuts were very deep.
Is this what Huaiyu meant by "a little bit"? ...
At this moment, Huaiyu was still wearing her clothes that looked like pickled vegetable dumplings, her hair was disheveled, her face was pale and blue, and she looked deeply tired and vicissitudes of life.
So much so that the two defense soldiers who were standing there solemnly couldn't help but show pity when they saw her:
"You don't have to be so sad..."
But after saying only this, they stood there and said solemnly: "These are Captain Zhou's relics. May I ask if he has been buried..."
"Oh," Huaiyu interrupted them quickly, "He's not dead."
Defense Army:? !!! When Huaiyu saw that they were silent, he quickly added: "He's alive again. He's alive again."
"But wait, I'll find a way to drag him out and give him back to you."
Defense Army: What? Drag it out? Return it to them? How? Before they could continue to ask questions, Huai Yu was afraid that he didn't know how to answer, so he turned around and ran into the hut in his slippers.
Now the question is, how to drag Zhou Qian out? …
"Can I walk by myself?" Zhou Qian tentatively supported the edge of the bathtub with his hands, and then looked at Huai Yu.
However, Huaiyu spoke very ruthlessly: "But you only have one leg now, you haven't practiced it well yet, right?"
oh.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Zhou Qian then realized that he seemed to have had his limb amputated.
Originally, amputation would have easily made him depressed, but for some reason, after experiencing the excruciating nerve pain that was worse than death and Huaiyu's various efforts to keep him alive, it seemed not worth it.
At this moment, I had to grit my teeth and said, "Let me try..."
"Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry!"
Huaiyu Sanlian blocked the way, turned around and pushed a field casualty vehicle from the wall. The universal wheels underneath were round and large, and very flexible. She just exerted a little force and it smoothly stopped beside the bathtub.
Huaiyu pointed at the bed and said, "If you feel like falling, just fall onto this bed! Once you fall onto it, I will slowly help you adjust your position and then pull you out."
Zhou Qian: …
But no matter how much willpower he had, Zhou Qian, who had just walked back from the brink of life and death and had not eaten or drunk anything for two days, was indeed powerless.
Not to mention the scar on his arm, which seemed like it would be torn apart if he exerted any force.
After struggling in the bucket for a long time in vain, he still couldn't adapt to life with only one leg as a fulcrum.
Instead, Huaiyu rolled up his sleeves and said, "This house doesn't have a brick floor, so the water can't get outside. Otherwise, I can push the bucket over, and then you can climb out..."
She had some regrets:
"That's how I dragged you in before."
Zhou Qian was silent.
He thought about the scene, and at this moment he exerted force with his arm, and a sharp pain instantly arose at the wound.
But the good news is that the man suddenly jumped onto the flatbed next to him through the bathtub.
“…”
After a while, Huai Yu came over, silently lifted his legs, and moved him back to the car.
Then he said, "Hold on tight... Never mind, your hand is injured and it's hard to hold on, I'd better tie you up."
The restraints on both sides were pulled up, and then fastened again on Zhou Qian, and she pushed the cart:
"Leave."
However, outside the Rose Corridor's extreme distance, the two defenders who were waiting silently were becoming more and more unsure.
At this moment, they are still holding the relics and points to be handed over, and they have their own set of procedures.
But now, I don’t know what’s going on. I can’t hold the things in my hands anymore, and I’m feeling more and more anxious.
And in this torment where every second seemed like an eternity, Huaiyu, who was stumbling and being dragged out of the hut, finally appeared!
But what was even more terrifying was that she pulled out a flatbed cart from behind her, on which lay vaguely a man with only one leg, his body in a horrible state! How come he wasn't buried?
Oh, I just said he wasn’t dead…but why wasn’t he dead?
Pah, pah, pah, what do they mean! Why is he not dead but looks so terrible, as if he has suffered inhuman torture! The two men stood up straight in an instant, and subconsciously wanted to move their feet, but looking at the scratch at the extreme distance, they were anxious and annoyed at the moment, and they just stretched their necks to look at it, feeling anxious in their hearts.
The flatbed cart arrived in the wild. Zhou Qian's naked upper body was tied up by the restraints, which rubbed against the scars, causing him to endure severe pain again.
He looked at the azure blue sky outside, not paying attention to his appearance for a moment, and instead became dazed.
——When he was tied up and thrown up by the aerial roots of the banyan tree, and then his leg bones were broken, he could see such a brilliant sky through the gaps in the forest.
I originally thought that I would never see you again in this life, but now...
He took a deep breath and sighed:
It's so good to be alive! The flatbed cart rumbled along, crushing the grass and rubble as it headed towards the defending army.
The two defenders were getting closer and closer, and they couldn't wait to rush to the cart when Huaiyu finally crossed the line! Another man put the things in his hand back on the cart in a panic, and then couldn't help looking at Huaiyu: "What's going on? Captain Zhou..."
What could Huaiyu say? "I don't know."
She spoke innocent words with a disheveled and haggard face, and she looked as dazed and innocent as a deer that had just woken up.
Zhou Qian lay on the flatbed and watched this scene silently. He probably understood why he felt that she was really weak at the beginning, and even now he still felt so.
This appearance is so deceptive.
However, no matter what, the fact that he is alive is undoubtedly great news.
The two defenders' eyes were red, and they could not wait to look at him: "Captain Zhou, Captain Zhou... are you awake?"
"Um."
Zhou Qian slowly opened his eyes and looked at him, then said with difficulty: "The matter here is quite complicated, and Huaiyu can't explain it in detail. Take me back to the camp and I will explain it clearly."
How can we go to the camp? The two defenders were anxious: "I will send you to Huacheng Hospital immediately."
"It won't be too late for us to report to the hospital. You really look——"
He wanted to say that he looked really bad, as if he had just been taken out of prison after being tortured, with only his last breath left.
Zhou Qian paused, then nodded weakly: "Okay."
The two men hurriedly pushed him to the cart, but were dumbfounded when they saw the cart - because this flatbed cart could not fit into their carriage.
Fortunately, the car seat was removable. The two of them worked hard to remove all the seats, and finally successfully put the flatbed car in.
Huaiyu looked at the time silently. It was almost noon.
When closing the car door, the other party thanked Huaiyu who was watching silently on the side: "Anyway, thank you very much. But the items we agreed on before are being handed over..."
Huaiyu nodded, and looked at the car again: "I'm thankful that he's alive. Nothing else matters. But if there's any progress on his health, could you please let me know?"
"I'm really worried about Brother Zhou Qian."
Zhou Qian was lying in the car and heard this. He couldn't help but smile with difficulty with a tense face.
"hiss……"
There is no mirror here, how many scratches did he get on his face?
Here we come! The good news is that you have been promoted to a great god!
The bad news is that I was so happy that I didn’t feel like writing that I spent the whole day writing this little thing, so I have to write until the early morning next door…
Good night.