Chapter 27 Crisis

Fat Ma's situation is getting worse and worse, and his face is slowly green. At that time, I thought to myself, mother, it's not that the corpse is already on my face.

"Fat, you must hold on!"

Fat Ma seemed to hear what I said and blinked his eyes. I continued to help him bleed. His hands were already cold, and a faint smell emanated in the air.

It won't work. If it goes on like this, the fat man's life will probably not be saved.

"Dian, are you all right?"

The clay figurine still didn't answer me. Sweat came out of my anxious forehead, and the fat man's blood kept releasing, but his situation did not improve at all.

If it is released again, there is no guarantee that the fat man will not have an accident due to ischemia. For the sake of safety, I bandaged the fat man's wound.

Looking at the situation of the fat man at this time, I was so anxious.

"Mian Man!" I shouted again.

The clay figurine still has no response.

I patted the clay figurine in a hurry, but I didn't expect the clay figurine to avoid it sideways. After about a minute, the mud turned around. When he saw him, he was sweaty and pale.

Then, he took out a pill from his body, handed it to me, and said, "He can't die. Give it to the fat man."

I quickly took it, opened the fat man's mouth and poured water into it.

The clay figurine gasped.

Fat Ma immediately vomited after taking the medicine given by the clay figurine.

I patted him on the back to make him feel better.

"It should be all right," I said later.

The clay man just wanted to nod, but the next second, there was a big change in his face. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the fat man. He saw that the fat man was already out of breathless and in an extremely bad state.

"Go and call someone!"

After hearing the words, I didn't hesitate to run over and roared, and everyone was stopped by me.

"What's the matter? "It's noisy," Chen Yutou asked.

"No, fish head, something happened to the fat man!"

"What? Take me to have a look." Chen Yutou's reaction was a little fierce.

Three steps and two steps. The clay figurine is holding the fat horse.

Chen Yutou immediately squatted down and checked the physical condition of the fat man.

"It's not good. This fat man is poisoned."

What should I do? I asked in a hurry. The old ghost also showed a sharp look on the side, and the fat man's situation will never allow us to be optimistic.

"Blood him quickly."

"It's over."

Chen Yu's head's expression also began to become solemn. He held the fat man's wrist and kept holding it. Finally, he made a decision to release blood on the fat man again.

Then he also gave the fat man a pill.

After taking this pill, the fat man's face slowly became quieter.

"This pill can only temporarily suppress his toxicity."

"Mr. Fish Head, what poison did the fat man get!"

Chen Yu shook his head and sighed, "I'm going to ask you."

I looked at the clay figurine, and the clay figurine nodded to me. I have no doubt.

I briefly told you about Fatty Ma's situation.

"Where is that dark grid?"

I pointed with my finger.

Chen Yu got up and turned to the dark grid, ready to reach in, but was stopped by the clay figurine: "It's very dangerous." The short three words froze the hand that Chen Yutou had just stretched out. He looked at the clay figurine, but the clay figurine's face was calm, and he couldn't see too much mood swing.

"What's the danger?"

"I'm not sure."