Chapter 663

After crossing the other side of the marsh, the air in this area becomes more depressed and stuffy. It's like the low pressure makes people suffocate in the chest. They always feel that their breathing is not smooth, and the water mist is thick and humid. Qiao bao'er and several of them are uncomfortable just standing.

"Make a fire." In this mysterious area, even carp have wolf fangs, weighing more than 100 Jin. No one can imagine what kind of danger lurks around them. The sun has set, so we can only go one step at a time.

"Try to burn more fires and collect more sticks."

In the dark, open fire is their best fighting weapon.

Junzhimu opened his mouth, and the old ghost and crab stopped their voice and went to work.

Because the firewood they picked up was wet, they couldn't light a fire after lighting it for a long time.

When the old ghost came to this place, he felt a little irritable. He directly carried a torch as a lighter. Then he started the fire, and the wet firewood was crackling.

"... are you ok?"

A group of 17 of them burned three fires. The fire was relatively big, and the flames were high, reflecting on their faces with some tired and anxious emotions.

Usually, the old ghost is the most calm. Today, when he met a carp, he was so upset. He sat on the dirty black clay ground, crossed his legs, and took out a precious metal liquor bottle the size of a palm from his arms.

The old ghost didn't answer. He just took a mouthful of liquor.

He came to the bloody brother whose thigh was bitten by carp. The carp here is not only huge, but also fierce enough to bite off a large piece of meat from an adult's thigh in one bite. The wound is very deep.

"... I don't know if the fish is poisonous or not." The flames of the fire were burning. They calmed down and looked at the injured.

The old ghost once again poured a mouthful of liquor, and then all of the spray vomited to the broken leg. The wounded was irritated by alcohol and roared with pain.

In the savage island, because of an unknown disease pandemic, their medicines are running out.

Qiao bao'er quietly watched the rough men deal with the wound simply and rudely. He gave the unfortunate wounded two antibiotics to prevent his wound from getting inflamed. His face was pale, and it was really hard for him to be bitten by a big carp.

"... there should be no poisoning and no discoloration of the surrounding wounds." Lu Qinan said a word of comfort.

The tall wounded man raised his eyelids and gave him a reluctant smile. "Congratulations."

They are all iron men. In this case, they can only laugh and cry bitterly.

We didn't have too much sorrow to waste time. We quickly set up a pot and began to cook. We had enough to replenish our strength before we could have the spirit and watch the night in turn.

If it wasn't for the dead fish who was fed bullets by them, for fear of heavy metal poisoning, they really wanted to throw the fish into the pot to cook fish soup, "I think using primitive weapons in this broken place may be more effective than our guns." As the crab spoke, he was chipping a big stick, sharpening one end.

In order to kill the fish, they fired more than 100 rounds of bullets. Except for being frightened and strafed at that time, it was inappropriate to use the gun to shoot sparrows.

Some of them are in charge of the dinner tonight. They throw down their spare jerky with a little flavored fruit to make a big pot of rich broth.

Others are looking for some bigger wood, sharp stones and other primitive tools nearby.

They were drinking hot soup with iron bowls. The old ghost rummaged in the weapon pile for a long time. He brought a dark guy and came to Qiao bao'er.

"Here's the shotgun. Don't use it indiscriminately. It's a good thing here." Animals are most afraid of fire, especially this modern powerful flamethrower.

Maybe it's for the sake of protecting the weak. Qiao bao'er accepted it impolitely.

After all, if they have another disability, it will be an additional burden.

Early in the morning, they had enough to eat and drink, and began to work shift vigils. Lu Qinan and Qiao Baoer were relieved of the vigil work, and let them take care of the unfortunate wounded.

"... the air here is oppressive." It's like something pressing on the chest doesn't breathe smoothly.

In fact, even people who lie on their side can't fall asleep. It's like there's a low pressure floating around. It's not comfortable. It's stuffy and hot.

The wounded is even more difficult, his face pale, almost gnashing his teeth, all the time to endure the pain in his legs, as well as the depression in his chest.

Qiao bao'er looked at him and knew that he was suffering, but there was no medical environment here. He tried to comfort him and said, "if the wound is not inflamed, there should be no amputation."

The suffering wounded man looked up at her and said with a bitter smile, "thank you for your comfort."

Qiao Baoer returned to him seriously, "you're welcome."

The wounded man didn't know how to answer immediately.

Qiao bao'er is not very good at taking care of people. He feels that chatting with him may relieve the pain of the other party, so he asks, "I know that there is a kind of herbal medicine with strong anti-inflammatory effect. Do you want me to pick some and apply it to your wound?"

"Will it hurt?"

Qiao bao'er nodded, "pain, tingling drill meat, pain to paralysis, think this leg is not yours."

Then, without waiting for the other party to reply, she was surprised, "paralyzed, very good, I'll pick it." With that, Qiao bao'er got up, grabbed a burning torch from the fire and looked for the plants nearby.

Lu Qinan dozed off on one side. Suddenly, the people around him got up and immediately opened his eyes, "what's the matter? Where have you been? "

The wounded man was just about to speak. The woman in charge of them was really different. At this time, they all heard the buzzing sound around.

helicopter? It's not like that either.

This hum sounds familiar, but I can't remember it for a moment

"Be careful, Joe!" On the other side, junzhimu seems to have found something. He yells.

Qiao bao'er used to concentrate on looking for herbs in the haystack, but she also heard the buzzing sound coming towards her side. The sound was getting louder and louder. Instinctively alert, she raised her head and a dark shadow flew straight towards her.

This frightens her eyes to stare big, the voice of the king's shepherd lets her suddenly come back to mind, immediately flurried to raise the torch high, drive away that to rush to fly of creature.

"Yes, what is it?"

Lu Qinan is the closest to her and runs over. There is no star in the night tonight. The torch she held just now can only be seen vaguely, like a giant flying creature.

Before Qiao bao'er calmed down, "ah, be careful, everyone be careful --" at junzhimu's end, there were four or five such flying creatures rampaging and attacking their people.

Everyone immediately rose to fight back, grabbed the stones and sticks around them and smashed them into the sky. The scene was a bit chaotic.

A flying black creature was smashed to death, and immediately there was a smell of rotten blood.

When you see this thing's long blood sucking beak, you can't help but stand up. Mom, it's the first time I've seen such a big mosquito.

The buzzing sound is the sound of these mosquitoes flapping their wings.

These mosquitoes are as big as kindergarten children.

Probably attracted by the bloody smell of the wounded wound, a giant mosquito flew straight at the wounded, and Qiao bao'er grabbed a big iron pot to dismember the giant mosquito.

It's really strange that the beast was beaten by the iron pot. Everyone was stunned, and there was a wry smile on their lips.

The only good thing is that these mosquitoes don't have the actual lethality of their wives, but it's hard to say if they meet jackals, tigers and leopards.