Chapter 47 You are my nephew of Mohammed

Ps: There will be another update, and there should be another update after 12 o'clock. Alas, the USB flash drive saved has been scrapped, and all the manuscripts have to be recoded. I can't afford it...

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"Uncle, it was also because of this spring that we wanted to provoke England?" Xiao Kuiyin suddenly heard his uncle talk about this matter and couldn't help asking doubtfully.

"But what is that kind of 'special', 'naturally formed' strange spring water?"

Mohammad hesitated abnormally in the face of this problem. "Well, there is so much nonsense. It is an abnormal thing that England is rich in groundwater resources. If there is a spring with some powerful ability, it makes sense."

"In a word, remember that this spring generally has special and powerful capabilities, such as the sacred spring that helps you open the second-order gene lock, which can disrupt and reorganize all fission genes, which can be said to be the natural enemy of all genetic fission warriors. As for the spring that may exist in the English groundwater source, it is very It may be the holy water with the purification of radiation water.

"Holy water of essence?" Xiao Kuine asked in astonishment, "Why is it such a strange name?"

"How do I know!" Mohammed's old face turned rare, and he stretched out his big hand and pressed it hard to press Xiao Quinn and said, "This is how this spring is described in the book Black**, and it is recorded that this spring is the name!"

"Uncle, you found that book!" Xiao Quiin's eyes suddenly lit up.

"How can it be... I just read a few pages of manuscripts in Longyu..." Mohammed shook his head and stopped saying this. "Okay, uncle, I have to go out to deal with the troublesome guy Eagle. If you can't deal with old Bic in two days, you can't die directly!"

After Mohammed explained what he wanted to explain, he turned around and walked to the deepest part of the cave.

"Uncle, my injury..." This shocked Xiao Quinn. He hasn't recovered yet. Uncle is leaving now. How can he find the old Bick..."

However, before Xiao Quinn finished speaking, Uncle Mohammed's voice echoed in the cave.

"Dead pig, when are you going to pretend to be dead!"

Dead pig? Pretting to be dead?

Is there anyone else in this hole?

Xiao Kui's heart beat. In addition to taking himself away, did his uncle bring others?

"Ah, ah..." A strange cry sounded like a shrill voice. Almost at the same time, Xiao Kuiyin guessed the identity of the guy.

I'm afraid there is no one else except Zhou Qing.

Uncle actually brought Zhou Qing out... Xiao Quin turned his head and tried to see the depths of the cave, but because his limbs were broken, the range he could see was extremely limited.

"Big, big, big!" Zhou Qing's unique tone continued to cry in the cave: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm not with old Bic..."

Mohammad was undoubtedly the object that Zhou Qing wanted to cooperate with from the beginning, but when he really saw Mohammed, the idea of cooperation suddenly disappeared, leaving only to live.

"Don't talk nonsense," Mohammed didn't have a good look at him. "My nephew will give it to you. I don't care what method you use. In short, you have to let Quiin appear in front of the old man in two days. Is there any problem?"

"Ah...this..."

"Hmm?"

"No problem, adult, absolutely no problem!"

"That's good," Mohammed nodded with satisfaction. At this time, Xiao Kuiyin saw his uncle again.

Mohammad squatted back in front of Xiao Quinn, smiled, looked at Xiao Quinn, and said proudly, "Quiin, remember, you are my Mohammed's nephew!"

In an instant, Xiao Quinn suddenly felt something in his eyes and wanted to gushe out.

Maybe tears? But he can't cry, because he can't cry or cry!

"Hmm!"

With all his strength, Xiao Quinn nodded fiercely, and everything was speechless.

"Wo!"

Outside the hole, the strange cry came again, as if urging.

"Fuck, it's not for your sister's face. I've already beaten you so much that your parents don't know you!" Hearing the cry, Mohammed's good mood suddenly fell into a low point.

"Okay, uncle, I'll continue to solve our 'trouble'."

Mohammad straightened up, and the hair raised above his head could almost plunge into the top of the hole, but when he walked to the mouth of the hole, he suddenly turned his head and smiled at Xiao Quinn and said, "Hey, Quiin, hurry up and become stronger. Uncle, I've found a good woman for you!"

Xiao Kui suddenly felt that there were three black lines in front of him, and his touch with his uncle directly turned into helpless melancholy!

"Haha..."

Away into the laughter, Mohammed's tall figure disappeared at the mouth of the cave, and when Mohammed left, the strange cry stopped abruptly.

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"So...is that your uncle?" Zhou Qing's voice sounded in Xiao Kuiyin's ear. You don't have to think about Zhou Qing's expression at this moment.

This obscene fat man was probably scared by his uncle. When he didn't see him, he tried his best to find him out, but when he really saw him, he didn't even dare to say more.

"Yes." Xiao Kui finally knew what his uncle planned. He was only responsible for saving himself. As for the next thing, he had to do it himself.

Bring Zhou Qing here, and then he will be more than enough to take care of himself or lead himself.

After all, Zhou Qing has lived in England for more than ten years and worked under Old Bick for so long, so he is naturally very familiar with everything in England.

"What should we do next? Zhou Qing came to Xiao Quin's face, and his round face was still a little pale. It was never uncomfortable to be hung like old Bick last night.

"What do you think you should do? It must cure me first." Xiao Kui looked at Zhou Qing like an idiot.

"Oh, oh, yes!" Zhou Qing nodded repeatedly, but then stared at Xiao Kuiyin and said with a desperate face, "But your uncle didn't leave any healing medicine this time. How can I cure you?"

Xiao Kui really wants to kick this idiot to death!

He gritted his teeth and jumped out of his mouth: "Give me, water."

Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly patted his forehead and suddenly realized, "by the way, I have forgotten your powerful ability."

Zhou Qing turned around and looked in the cave. Sure enough, on the side of the fire, two full kettles were quietly placed on the ground. At a glance, he recognized that the kettle was the unique portable kettle of the English soldiers. It must have been brought back by Mohammed in the English camp.

Zhou Qing took two kettles, returned to Xiao Kuiyin and said, "Just find two, and I don't know if it's enough."

As if he could smell the sweet ** in the two kettles, Xiao Kui felt that his throat was as dry as if he was suddenly angry.

At this time, Xiao Quinn's skin was yellow and did not have half an essence. He was like a dying old man, full of desire for those two kettles.

"Quick, I'm thirsty..."

Fortunately, Xiao Kui couldn't move, otherwise he would have taken it from Zhou Qing long ago.

Goo-dong...

Zhou Qing opened a kettle and fed Xiao Kuiyin to drink.

After a pot of water, Xiao Kui did not change much except his face.

Zhou Qing returned the dry empty kettle again, picked up another one, twisted it open and continued to pour it into Xiao Kuiyin's mouth.

Soon, the two kettles were empty.

But there was no recovery of broken bones. After drinking water, Xiao Kuiyin just felt no pain all over his body, but when he tried to stand up, he found that the joint bones of his limbs were still broken.

"Look, is there any more kettles?"

Xiao Kui is a little unbelievable. Even if the amount of water left by his uncle can't restore his heyday, at least his limbs and joints will never be restored as they are now.

"There is really no other kettle..." After looking around, Zhou Qing cried and timidly on Xiao Kuine's shoulder.

That's right!

Xiao Kui suddenly thought of the reason. After opening the second-order gene lock, the amount of water needed to repair the wound has greatly increased, and the wound is not as fast as it was in the first-order. Of course, the two pots of water left by his uncle are enough for the first-order self, but at this moment, it is not even enough to heal the broken bones of the limb joints.

After telling his guess to Zhou Qing, Zhou Qing's first reaction was greatly relieved, "I felt that your ability was too powerful to look like a person, but in this way, although it is powerful, there are still restrictions. You can't rely on ordinary genetic code keys to stabilize your genes. Or open the higher-order gene lock, and every time you open the higher-order gene lock, it means that your most powerful ability is relatively weakened, but if you don't open the gene lock, you can't become stronger... It's really fair."

“......”

Xiao Kui is speechless. Obviously, his uncle doesn't know about this matter, so the amount of water left is not enough. But now is still the time to analyze his ability. Since he has not left enough water, he has to get enough pure water as soon as possible.

"You're not going to kill old Bic?" Xiao Kui asked a rhetorical question, and this sentence immediately calmed Zhou Qing down.

"Next, I have to find a way to get enough water," Zhou Qing thought for a moment and said to Xiao Kuiyin, "You can't move yet, so I can only come. Then I'll go out first and find a way to steal some kettles in the camp."

"Do you think old Bic will stay in the camp?" Xiao Kui smiled bitterly. It seemed that Zhou Qing knew nothing about what had happened in the camp, so he simply told Zhou Qing the story of what had happened in the camp before.

"Your uncle just let go of that bastard old Bick!" After listening to this, Zhou Qing was so angry that he punched the ground and roared at Xiao Kuiyin.

"My uncle was here before," Xiao Kui was too lazy to pay attention to the fat man and asked lazily against the rock wall, "Why didn't you question him at that time?"

Zhou Qing immediately witherened and asked, "Then what should I do next? Go to England? The sun is coming in a few days. After the old Bic leads the troops back, the whole family is bound to move into the underground escape channel..."

"It doesn't matter." Xiao Kui suddenly remembered a man. He looked at Zhou Qing and asked, "Do you know Gadoro?"