Chapter 81 Powerless

Ziyi stood there coldly and calmly, without any fear of the handsome muzzle. She expected that he would not shoot, and he would lose all opportunities to shoot.

"Are you tired of holding a gun? My ecstasy is faster than your gun. Don't make me angry. I'll let you sleep for three days. Ziyi sneered and said, "Feng Junyang, you are begging me now, begging me, do you understand?"

"Do you give the antidote or not?" He really didn't dare to shoot. Ma Ben was right. The gun could only give himself courage. He put away his gun and said, "That's hundreds of lives!"

"Feng Junyang, how dare you point a gun at me with a hairy child? I thought you would be wise when you came back this time!" Ziyi sneered and quickly stretched out his right hand. A black muzzle pointed at Feng Junyang, "Only you have a gun? Ma Ben gave it to you, right? My one is still Ma Ben's father's gun.

"You are despicable!" Feng Junyang hated himself for being trapped in purple again.

"I tell you, I didn't bring any ecstasy today. Otherwise, do you want to talk about it here for a long time?" Ziyi laughed and said, "If you don't want to die, take your group of fox friends and dog friends out of Qianfo Town!" Do you want to save the people here? You are too self-evless!" Ziyi said that the awning boat slowly left the river bank and drove towards the center of the river.

Feng Junyang, for your sake, I will give you the antidote to Ma Ben. You can exchange it for the train ticket from here to Wanhu City. Ziyi has arrived at the center of the river, and her cold voice came, "Tomorrow noon, someone will meet you at the railway station. As long as you get out of Qianfo Town, I will naturally save Ma Ben and his son."

"And, let me tell you, there are no bullets in my gun."

Feng Junyang heard a "coo-dong" in the river, and Ziyi threw the gun into the water in front of him.

"Purple clothes!" Feng Junyang felt as if he had been fooled. Instead of getting the antidote, he was restrained by purple clothes and exchanged the antidote for the father and son on the condition of leaving Qianfo Town! And Ziyi won't admit the poisoning of Qianfo Town!

The purple clothes smiled unscrupulously, and the black boat sailed to the vast water.

"Master, I think what Feng Junyang said is true. Qianfo Town is indeed dead, and many people have fallen ill... Will so many people really die?" In the awning boat, a timid voice said.

"Shut up! I know the weight! Xingju, someone will soon cure the disease, soon..." Ziyi said hatefully, "If you don't die, you can't force that person..."

"Master, who are you talking about?" Xingju asked fearfully, "Why did you force him out in this way?"

"That person is the one who is about to treat these fools!" Ziyi gritted her teeth and said, "I'll wait for this day, and I'll be old..."

"Master..."

"Shut up! Don't ask again. Tomorrow at noon, you can go to the railway station and wait for Feng Junyang. I tell you, shut your mouth and don't keep talking when you see a handsome man! Will Feng Junyang like you like this? Purple clothes said sharply and meanly.

"Master..." Xingju suppressed her tears and said submissively, "I know. Do you want to bring an antidote?"

"Bear some. Don't let Feng Junyang lose his trust with his friends. But it can't completely cure Ma Ben and his son.

"Why? What on earth are you..."

"Stop it! As long as he rolls out of Qianfo Town, I will show my skills! You must watch him get in the car tomorrow!"

"What if he gets off at the next stop and comes back quietly?"

"Star Chrysanthemum, you're right. With his little cleverness, it must be like this. Is there no other way for you to get him to sleep until the next day?

"Master, I know how to do it."

Besides, Feng Junyang watched the black canopy boat disappear in front of his eyes, and his heart was regretful. If she "banged" two shots on her hands and feet in purple to give her a taste of pain, she may hand over the antidote. Turning around, he denied his childish idea. There was also a person in the black canopy boat who did not want to appear, hurt his purple clothes, and he had no good fruit to eat.

He stood on the dock and didn't know where to go for a moment. Thinking of the people who were still holding a glimmer of hope and waiting for treatment in the cave, his heart felt tearing pain. The night was the most difficult day for all the sick. Darkness, loneliness, fear... would attack their fragile psychological line of defense. Once this line of defense was broken, he psychologically collapsed, and his consciousness automatically gave up, and he was already exhausted. Without the support of faith, it is really hopeless.

"If you want to save us, you should first save the people in the town... We are old and waste medicine... The town is full of young people and children... They are the descendants of our Qianfo Town..."

He remembered the intermittent words of the old man in the cave. People who are critically ill feel that they will not go out of the cave and wait for death, and they should also leave the hope of life to future generations. This is the glory of human nature. No matter where and under any circumstances, as long as there is this spirit, then human beings will not be defeated.

He must help them and pass on the spirit of Qianfo Town! Even if you can't save the people in the cave, you have to control the condition in the town. Thinking about this, he walked along the path of the river to the end of the street. Ma Ben's car was still there. Seeing him coming, Ma Ben said excitedly, "Have you got it?"

Looking at his empty-handed and depressed expression, Ma Ben suddenly understood. He punched the steering wheel and said hatefully, "What a madness! Feng Junyang, I'm sure it's not against you, it's a conspiracy!"

"However, Ma Ben, I'm about to get your antidote." He got into the car in a tim

Really? Did you go to find purple clothes?

"Listen to me, Ma Ben. Now drive to the nearest Western Medical Center you are familiar with to buy medicine. If you don't sell it, grab it.

"Ratch? I'm afraid someone is already ahead of us. Ma Ben started the car and felt weak all over. He said apologetically, "Feng Junyang, I can't do it anymore. At this time of the night, my whole body is poisonous and I can't move."

"I'll drive!" Feng Junyang said decisively.

"Can you drive?" Ma Ben said doubtfully, "This road is not easy to walk. There are too many turns."

"It's okay. I've driven it." Ma Ben gave up the driver's seat and fell softly in the back seat, trembling all over. He said with a forced smile, "You just said that I was poisoned by cannibalism. I think it's reliable."

"Why?" Feng Junyang started the car and hit a big tree with a sharp turn when reversing.

"Ouch! Have you ever driven a car? Ma Ben said weakly, "It doesn't matter, it's up to you. I think I have been poisoned by plants, so I turn green, afraid of the cold in the middle of the night, and dry all over, as if I were longing for the dew of dawn..."

After saying that, he laughed to himself. Feng Junyang heard the helplessness and self-deprecating in his laughter. He comforted and said, "It's okay. I can get you the antidote at noon tomorrow."

"Why are you driving so fast? If I get better tomorrow, I will definitely fight with you." Ma Ben said weakly, "Thank you... Alas, can you drive?"

The car sped and bumped on the road. Feng Junyang replied loudly, "I really learned it, oh! Without saying anything, I almost flew down!"

Ma Ben was dizzy, but he was weak and couldn't help it. With your own memory, occasionally remind yourself of the sharp turns or obstacles ahead.

"You are really a master of flying cars..." Ma Ben spoke tiredly. Suddenly, the car braked sharply and Ma Ben rolled down from the back seat.

"Ouch... Did you hit it..."

"Ma Ben, it's not good!" Feng Junyang opened the door and jumped down and said in a panic, "It's on fire!"

Where? Then hurry up...get me out..." Ma Benka can't get out under the seat.

It's not a car! It's on the mountain!" Feng Junyang opened the backseat door and pulled the horse out from under the seat. He shouted in pain: "Be gentle..."

"Look, it's the place we just passed!" Feng Junyang held the horse and stood on the road, pointing to a hillside in front of him. There was thick smoke, and the fire turned half the sky red!

"You came down from this mountain just now!" Ma Ben was shocked, "It's not good!"

The place where the fire broke out is the cave where Feng Junyang went to visit the patients in Qianfo Town just now. Standing there, they can hear the sound of fire and crackling burning...

He put down his horse and ran to the mountain. The horse ran behind him and shouted laboriously, "It's useless! Don't go! You are thinking about how to save the living..."

Feng Junyang stopped suddenly, turned around, and shouted desperately, "Why? Ma Ben, why can't we stop it? Why do we always take a step slower..."

"Because everything is under the control of others..." Ma Ben held the door weakly and said hard, "Believe it or not, when you go to the next town, and then next, you can't get medicine wherever you can go."

"Why did they do this to me?"

"It's not for you. It's you who accidentally came in... Your actions can only make these people die worse and faster..." Ma Ben said calmly, worthy of being the son of a detective.

"They just want you to see that as long as you act, they will be faster than you, and the people you want to save will die. They are an organization that you can't imagine. What about you? You are fighting alone... Feng Junyang, is there anyone who let you leave Qianfo Town?"

"Yes."

"Then try to leave and see what happens."

"Ma Ben, why was I framed guilty of arson** as soon as I entered Qinghe Town? When I arrived in Qianfo Town, I was regarded as a grave robber and left by train. A car of people died. When I arrived at the Moon Pavilion, two old people also died... When I came back to Qianfo Town, so many things happened..."

"Do you want to say that you are the legendary bereaved star?" Ma Ben sat back in the car and said slowly, "It is your thoughts that make you unable to figure it out and walk into the dead end you set for yourself. I don't know what happened to you after you left the train. Before that, I knew some. Maybe someone really framed you..."

"I've never been to this place. Someone framed me as soon as I came?" Feng Junyang listened to Ma Ben's words and gradually regained his senses. He shook his head and said, "It's unreasonable..."

"Then you are inadvertently involved in other people's disputes! Or you have been used." Ma Ben looked at the increasingly burning mountain in front of him and said, "Let's go. If others arrive, you will become an arsonist in Qianfo Town."

"Where are you going?"

"It's the safest place to go back to where you live. Tomorrow, I will leave Qianfo Town blatantly.

"Do you really want me to go? I'm going to get you the antidote..."

"You just follow my plan..."