Chapter 64 First Aid Agent
After Chen Qinghe finished the inventory of the trophies, the black armor spread flat on the ground changed into a wrapping form, and then returned to his back position like a cocoon.
"You follow me--"
Chen Qinghe looked at Shi Zhu and said, "I still have many questions for you to confirm."
His tone is very strong and there is no negotiable at all.
It seems that the superior's command attitude towards the subordinates is not allowed to refuse at all. It can be seen that the escort is no different from the hunting alliance that was hunted by him before in Chen Qinghe's mind.
The weak have no right to resist!
This is an iron law that remains unchanged at the end of the world, and it is also accepted by everyone.
"Lao He, bring your brothers here."
Although Shi Zhu was dissatisfied, he did not dare to show it. He could only do what Chen Qinghe said.
He greeted back.
He Guanchang and other nine members of the escort looked at each other and saw the hesitation in the other party's eyes, but the bloody separation and ineffective experience of ability had just happened, and no one dared to refuse.
They can only cooperate and have no other choice!
"You all come with me."
Chen Qinghe ran and moved towards the glorious road.
He has only most of the alien weapons and equipment in his hand this anti-hunting, and a small number of trophies, which could not be recovered in the fierce melee just now.
-ss.
Chen Qinghe rushed out more than ten meters.
When he saw his figure go away, the guard behind him reacted and followed closely.
......
Ten minutes later.
Brilliant Road, Aolian Bakery.
This was originally a national chain bakery before the end of the world, with branches in different cities. There are nearly ten in the coastal town of Jinhe Town alone, which shows the scale of the bakery.
Creak.
The shutter door was pushed open, and a piece of smoke and dust was raised.
"Cough, cough--"
Yang Xinhu held his hand on his neck and stumbled out of the store.
He just walked out of the bakery less than a meter. His calf suddenly softened, and he sat on the ground and gasped.
There was a deep wound in his whole neck near the throat knot. Blood was seeping through the muscle wound and overflowing, dyeing the dark green scales on his upper body red.
He was severely injured in the neck and couldn't speak.
Looking back on everything before, he sweated coldly.
It's too dangerous!
If it hadn't been for his own ability to focus on the physical strengthening system and a good foundation as a fitness coach, the previous black blade's re-cut was enough to result in his life.
"It's okay, there is a big brother."
"If he hadn't left me the first aid medicine, even if I just woke up, I would never have the strength to climb out--"
Yang Xinhu looked down at the needleless syringe in his hand.
This is a first-aid medicine, which can repair muscle damage in a short time, accelerate the regeneration of active cells on the wound, and achieve the effect of quickly repairing the wound. The specification is standard ten milliliters, and the white syringe scale shows that there are still five milliliters left. Obviously, it needs to be injected twice to achieve the maximum effect.
Such a miraculous medicine is naturally not manufactured by the earth.
It also comes from the executive officer, but it is not the result of the test, but Yang Xinhu's completion of the task, which is exchanged for getting points, and is reserved for the life of the younger brother with a flamboyant personality.
"There are still two minutes left."
"However, I don't know where that boy is now. Don't come over at this time." Yang Xinhu's neck wound has been scabged, and the blood is no longer overflowing.
He can feel that his body is recovering at an alarming rate.
The blood in the body flows rapidly in the blood vessels, which is injured and consumes too much physical strength and gradually recovers.
"Twenty, Nineteen, Eighteen--"
Yang Xinhu felt that he had some strength and counted down the time of the second injection in his heart.
He put his right hand on the ground and was about to get up.
"Oh?"
"It's so surprising that you're not dead yet."
Yang Xinhu's ear suddenly came, and he never wanted to hear the voice again in his life.
His whole body stiffened, and then he gritted his teeth.
No matter whether his body recovers or not, he suddenly rushed into the bakery instead of fleeing to the empty street.
He is not stupid!
Knowing that it is a wise choice to escape into a bakery with a narrow space, and then rely on his ability to transform into a scale man, easily open the partition wall and escape into the alley behind the bakery.
There is a decision in his mind, just at the moment he turned around.
A figure fell from a height.
"Fight!"
Yang Xinhu did not choose to dodge, but accelerated his escape into the bakery.
But he has been seriously injured. How can he pass Chen Qinghe?
Yang Xinhu was stepped on his shoulder. Suddenly, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.
"Are you still running away?"
Chen Qinghe bent down, tightened the man's hair and raised it.
"Gone go!"
Yang Xinhu's toes were five centimeters away from the ground. He endured the pain of pulling his hair. His eyes showed hatred, but he did not open his mouth to beg for mercy, but put on a fierce attitude.
Chen Qinghe sneered.
He looked down and squint and saw the first-aid medicine clenched in Yang Xinhu's hand, so he reached out to break this guy's finger and take away the first-aid medicine, but found that the man was still resisting.
Humph!
He held Yang Xinhu's wrist with his left hand in vain.
"Ah!!"
The scream sounded, and Yang Xinhu's face was distorted.
His wrist was twisted, and he could no longer keep the precious first aid, and was taken away by Chen Qinghe.
"Only half is left?"
Chen Qinghe looked at the scale of the syringe, and then looked at the wound with a scab in Yang Xinhu's neck and throat, and said, "If you don't have this thing, I guess you don't even have the strength to shout now."
He is heartbroken!
The efficacy of this first-aid medicine is similar to that of the devil's heart, but compared with the amputation regeneration and repair power of the devil's heart, the efficacy of the first-aid medicine is not to this extent, and there are even many drawbacks.
Maybe other evolutionists are not clear.
But he is very clear that the first-aid medicine is only a low-end recovery drug and also has considerable side effects. After 24 hours of repair, the human body will not only have a state of fever and weakness, but also increase its resistance like the use of antibiotics, resulting in a continuous decline in the repair effect of the same first-aid medicine until zero.
But no matter what!
This first-aid medicine can indeed save lives in times of crisis.
And such a precious potion is half used by a dead waste. How can he not feel distressed?
"Little bastard!!"
"I advise you to return the things to me, and then let me go."
"Otherwise, the eldest brother will kill you!!"
Yang Xinhu endured the pain and threatened harshly.
Although he is indeed afraid, the more he is at this time, the more he can't show timidity. He should show abnormal strength, otherwise the other party will treat himself as a dispensable and unimportant weed and easily solve it.
Return you?
Let you go?
... and kill me?
Hearing this, Chen Qinghe looked at Yang Xinhu, who was still threatening in front of him, with his eyes staring at the idiot.
Da, Da Da.
The footsteps behind him came, and Shi Zhu and ten others came.