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Chapter 82: Swamp Area 15

Chapter 82 Swamp Area (15)

The cliff was so deep that we could only feel the wind blowing by our ears in the air, which made our faces hurt, but we never felt like we had landed.

The effect of gravity gives people a feeling of weightlessness. When you want to speak, you don't know whether the people around you can hear what you say except for yourself.

Ye Qing's shouting voice came to my ears in a daze: "This... feels not bad! It feels like flying!"

Mr. Gongsun burst into laughter, and his laughter was particularly wild.

I don't know how I feel. I can't laugh or cry. Not only are my legs numb, but my mind seems to be paralyzed.

Life and death don’t mean much to me anymore. Sometimes I feel like I’ve seen through everything. The only people I can’t let go of are those who are still alive. But after all, it’s other people’s lives. Even if I can’t let go, I won’t.

Any way.

call--

call--

The wind kept blowing by my ears, getting stronger and stronger, like a cold knife. As it fell, I felt as if my heart was constantly falling.

I really don’t know if it was too long. At the end, I just felt like I was suffocating. Then I seemed to have hit something. My legs hurt so much that I couldn’t help but let go of the other two people.

I felt my head hit something and finally lost consciousness.

When he lost consciousness, the last sound he heard was Ye Qing's scream and Gongsun's curse words, "Remember to wait for me on the road to Huangquan!"

A gust of wind blew heavily, and I felt as if I was very cold.

I tightened my body, but still felt very cold. After a long time, I felt that the cold gradually dissipated, as if something soft had been sprinkled on my body.

Am I dead?

Is this what death feels like?

It doesn't seem like death, so what is it?

Where is Mr. Gongsun, where is Ye Qing, where is Ma Xiaolan...

Memories gradually began to come back to life. We jumped off a cliff. Am I dead? I should not be dead, right?

The pain all over my body began to get stronger, my forehead felt like it was being burned, and my legs were a little numb and sore. If I had died, I should not have felt this way. If I had died, I should be in the underworld now.

I'm not dead! I'm definitely not dead!

I mustered up the strength and opened my eyes. A ray of sunlight shone into my eyes. It was a bit dazzling, but it made me wake up instantly. I was really not dead. I could still see the sunlight.

My squinted eyes widened in an instant, and what I saw was a blue sky. The weather was so nice, there were no clouds in the sky, and there were only a few white marks like brushes.

The sun in the east has just risen, half blocked by the trees, as if it was growing on the branches.

I got up from the ground and didn't dare to look at my legs. I just felt that my legs were extremely heavy, painful, sore and swollen.

After sitting up, I started looking for Mr. Gongsun and Ye Qing. I didn't know what they were like.

Although the pain in my legs was severe, I still didn't lose consciousness. I stood up with difficulty. Only then did I realize that one leg seemed to have injured a bone. It must have hit something when I fell. I picked up a branch nearby to support it.

He turned to himself and looked around, but did not see Mr. Gongsun or Ye Qing.

After carefully looking at this place, I realized that it seemed like a fairyland. I was on a grassland with my backpack scattered around. There was a creek on the right, surrounded by trees, and the scenery was excellent.

The powerful wind blew by, making a rustling sound.

If it weren't for the injuries on my body and the person's desolation, this place would really make people feel like they have entered a fairyland by mistake. I can even smell the fragrance of flowers and plants. In this season, there should be no flowers, but the fragrance of flowers here is unusual. of intensity.

Just when I packed up my things and was about to look for Ye Qing and Gongsun Gongzi, I heard Ye Qing's voice.

"Long Zuimeng! You're not dead either!" When I turned around, Ye Qing rushed towards me. I couldn't stand still and was thrown to the ground by Ye Qing in an instant.

Ye Qing threw himself on me and cried loudly. When he saw a living person, he cried even more bitterly than if I were dead.

Seeing Ye Qing crying like this, I felt particularly uncomfortable. I reached out and touched Ye Qing's back, patted it a few times, "Stop crying, it's okay. You're not hurt. 3f"

"Isn't he still alive? Stop crying. If you keep crying, this kid will be drowned in your tears!" Young Master Gongsun's voice came briskly.

Then I felt a light touch on my body, and Master Gongsun stretched out his hand to pull Ye Qing up.

"I never saw you shed a tear when you saw me!" Young Master Gongsun pulled Ye Qing aside, then stretched out his hand to pull me as well, "How are you? You're not hurt. The two of us weren't hurt at all."

"The leg may be slightly broken, but there should be no other problems!" I said after standing up.

Ye Qing glanced at me and shouted: "No problem, your head is also injured!"

Mr. Gongsun and I felt ashamed, and Mr. Gongsun took out something to treat the wound on my forehead. It was probably punctured by a branch or something. It was not very serious, but the wound on my leg was a little more serious.

Young Master Gongsun wanted to take a look at my legs, but I saw Ye Qing standing nearby, so I stopped Young Master Gongsun. Now I don’t even dare to look at my own legs. I only feel that the things under the skin on my legs are still moving, but What's going on, I really don't have the courage to see.

"We have to deal with it, right?" Mr. Gongsun frowned and looked down at my legs.

Even when I was just standing, my legs were shaking slightly uncontrollably.

Ye Qing looked at me for whispering to Gongsun and Gongzi in a weird way, so he came over and asked, "Are you hiding something from me?"

Originally he didn't want Ye Qing to worry, but Master Gongsun still told Ye Qing the truth.

Without saying a word, Ye Qing pushed me to the ground, then stretched out his hand to pull open my trouser legs. After opening my trouser legs, Ye Qing fell back a step, covering his mouth with his hand, his face full of tears. Horrified.

Mr. Gongsun also gasped, looked at my legs, and murmured: "How could this happen?"

My whole leg was swollen, and at first glance, it didn’t look like a leg anymore. The color was like purple sweet potato, and there was something squirming underneath. The real calf looked like It's like there are a lot of earthworms in a bag, and you can see the wriggling things inside through the skin.

After Ye Qing calmed down for a moment, he leaned forward and asked, "How could this happen?"

"Those ghost hands, it seems like there is something that can multiply in people. Something must have penetrated into my skin." I said with a pale face, and there seemed to be more and bigger hands than before.

"You can't just leave your legs like this, otherwise they will really become useless!" Mr. Gongsun said, while he was already rummaging through his backpack. "It needs to be dealt with simply."

Ye Qing nodded in agreement and looked through his bag to find some first aid supplies.

Ye Qing knows a lot about first aid and said that if there is something in my leg, I must clean it out.

The two men prepared a knife, a lighter, a pile of firewood, and some bandages, anti-inflammatories and other things.

Ye Qing looked at my legs and then at Mr. Gongsun and said, "I'll take care of it. When the things inside come out, you can throw them into the fire to roast them to prevent further harm to others."

"Okay, can you do it? If not, I can do it." Gongsun Gongzi looked at Ye Qing, a little worried that Ye Qing couldn't stand the bloody scene.

"Yes, don't underestimate me, I'm not an ordinary person." Ye Qing said, and asked me if I could bear it. He threw a bunch of sticks to me and asked me to bite the stick when I couldn't stand it.

I put the stick aside, not worried that I couldn't bear it. I had suffered too many injuries, and gradually I became less afraid of pain.

The two of them agreed to use various situations that might happen after cutting my leg, and Ye Qing got it and prepared to take action.

Just when Ye Qing was about to take action, Master Gongsun called out to Ye Qing, "Wait a minute, is there no medicine to stop the bleeding?"

"Yes, yes, but the quantity is a bit small." Ye Qing looked at Mr. Gongsun suspiciously.

"I'm going to pick some. I just saw styptic grass. It's very useful." Mr. Gongsun said and stood up.

After a while, Mr. Gongsun came back and picked a lot of styptic grass in his hand. Hemostatic grass is available in many places. Mr. Gongsun probably knew this thing because of my grandfather. My grandfather used to like to plant one or two pots of it.

Styptic grass. Once there is a small injury and the bleeding doesn't stop, my grandfather will use styptic grass.

Ye Qing asked Mr. Gongsun doubtfully if this grass was useful. Before Mr. Gongsun could answer, I told Ye Qing that it was very useful.

Ye Qing heated the dagger in his hand on the fire, and then said to me, "I'm going to do it, please bear with me!"

While speaking, Ye Qing grabbed my knee with one hand and held the dagger in the other hand. He touched my skin and felt hot on my legs, as if the skin was scorched. Then he felt

Ye Qing's hand tightened, and I saw that the knife had pierced my skin.

Ye Qing carefully stroked down, and the skin broke open. What came out was pus mixed with blood, and then there were strips of blood-red meat, like earthworms, and insects like locusts rolled down.

On the ground, if you look carefully, you can see that one end of this thing is shaped like a very small hand.

I gritted my teeth and looked at the thing rolling out of my leg, feeling sick to my stomach.

I clearly saw Ye Qing feel nauseated, but he quickly held it back. Ye Qing's forehead was already covered with sweat. He gave Gongsun a look, and Gongsun cut off the things on the ground with a knife.

Then he picked it into the fire prepared next to it, and there was a crackling sound.

I gasped for breath, and the bugs that had not yet emerged from the other part of my leg seemed to feel that someone was trying to get them out, and began to burrow into my flesh.

Ye Qing also noticed this and hurriedly said: "We can't let them go deeper, I'll move faster, you can bear it!"


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