In a puff of smoke and dust, a thin figure rolled on the ground many times before stopping the momentum. The dust slowly dissipated, but a pair of shining eyes were slightly curved, and Zuo Feng, who had survived the catastrophe, was about to smile slightly, but the pain in his body made his face distort.

"Hiss....... ”

Zuo Feng gasped, the scratches on his legs, the violent impact and multiple rolls when he landed just now, his whole body was now as uncomfortable as if it had been torn.

His chest rose and fell violently, and Zuo Feng's body didn't dare to move a little for the time being, so he lay straight on the ground. He stared at everything in front of him, and although his body could not move for the time being, his eyes and brain were not affected at all. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the hole he had just flown into, which couldn't help but make him extremely scared when he thought about it now.

This mechanism did not leave the intruder alive in the slightest, but it was an exception for Zuo Feng. He was only a teenager, still a little smaller than an adult, and only such a body could squeeze diagonally through the gap between the hole and the tip of the gun in the situation just now.

Even if this was the case, he would probably have been seriously injured by the tip of the gun. But after Zuo Feng pulled the iron ring with all his strength to touch the mechanism, he subconsciously grabbed the iron ring, and the iron chain on the iron ring became Zuo Feng's last lifeline. Although the body is in severe pain now, there is no fear of life at all, which can be said to be a blessing in misfortune.

This time I was really careless, and it boiled down to the fact that I had been too smooth since I came to this cottage tonight. There was no obstruction, no ambush, and he hadn't even encountered a living person before.

This night, he was cautious from the very beginning, walking on thin ice, and he was on guard against all unexpected situations. Later, after half a night of exploration, I still thought that I knew enough about the situation here, so I unconsciously relaxed my vigilance. Zuo Feng looked at the entrance of the cave where he had narrowly escaped his life, and at the same time deeply reflected on his reckless behavior this time.

After lying on the ground for almost half an hour, Zuo Feng began to move his body slightly. Although he was very reluctant, he was not allowed to recover slowly. First of all, the hut above has been destroyed by itself, and if one approaches the hut one glances, they will find the hole where they have fallen.

Although Zuo Feng didn't believe that another person would have a chance to survive if he fell from there, he still didn't want to risk recovering here slowly.

The second is that his leg has been bleeding continuously during this time, although he has tried to control his muscles to prevent too much blood, but the wound seems to be really deep, and he already feels that his back is a little damp. I'm afraid that a lot of his own blood came out, which is another important reason for forcing him to get up now.

He barely supported his body with his hands and tried to sit up, and what he saw made a person with a heart like Zuo Feng frown. A long opening can be seen that runs from the thigh down the knee to the calf. The pants have been completely sliced open, the skin of the wound is turned outward, and the muscles on the inside can be clearly seen, and it looks like there has not been any serious damage to the muscles.

Zuo Feng reached into his arms to touch the package, but as soon as his hand reached in, he touched a fluffy thing. As soon as his heart moved, Zuo Feng immediately took out the fluffy little thing, and after the little thing was taken out, his body trembled, and he opened his sleepy eyes and looked at Zuo Feng.

I smiled bitterly in my heart, "I was still worried about it when I was so badly injured, but it was actually sleeping." The little one opened his eyes and looked at the left wind, and looked around, probably because he had just taken the cork, and the little one quickly closed his eyes again and continued to sleep.

Zuo Feng shook his head and smiled helplessly, ignoring the little guy. He quickly took out a small package from his arms, and when he opened it, there were many paper bags of different colors inside, and Zuo Feng skillfully grabbed a yellow paper bag from it.

Unfolded it with just a slight glance, he sprinkled half of the yellow powder in the paper bag on the injured leg, and soon the leg became numb and lost sensation, and Zuo Feng's waist began to numb and lose sensation.

"Hey, it's still a bit heavier. Zuo Feng shook his head and muttered to himself, and then grabbed a dark red paper bag from the cloth bag again, and after opening it, the color of the medicine powder inside was also dark red with a slightly fishy smell, and without hesitation, he sprinkled all the red medicine powder in his hand on the wound on his leg, and the effect was immediate, and the speed of bleeding quickly slowed down.

Zuo Feng reached into the cloth bag again and groped for a while, and after a while, a ball of thread appeared in his hand, and there was a thin needle in the ball. The thin needle is bent into a crescent shape, which is the result of Zuo Feng's accidental bending of the needle when treating a wound, and he found it easier to suture the wound with a curved needle.

He quickly turned the needle back and forth on the fire a few times, skillfully threaded the thread into the needle, and then began to suture the wound without hesitation.

But a burst of dizziness made Zuo Feng's hand holding the needle begin to tremble slightly, and he shook his head vigorously, due to too much blood loss, Zuo Feng's state at the moment was extremely bad.

After a little hesitation, Zuo Feng seemed to remember something, took out a small paper bag from the package, and after opening it, he revealed half a package of dark purple medicinal powder inside, which was the "awakening powder" that Zuo Feng used when he harmed the gray-clothed man before.

Smiling slightly, Zuo Feng will take out a small pinch and suck it directly through his nose. In less than a breath, Zuo Feng felt that his body began to be a little excited. At the beginning, he used up a pack and a half to deal with the gray-clothed man, and at this time, the remaining half pack came in handy, for his current condition, the effect of this medicinal powder was the best.

Zuo Feng exhaled a long breath and skillfully stitched up the wound on Qi's leg. In less than a quarter of an hour, the wound had been stitched up. This time it was a slightly larger paper packet, and when it was opened, it was an earthy yellow powder. After he applied the powder to the wound, he looked around and shook his head unconsciously, a helpless wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately after that, he began to spit into his hand in a big gulp, Zuo Feng didn't want to be so disgusting, but this medicine powder had to be dissolved with water before it could be effective.

If you can use blood, Zuo Feng still has a lot of blood at hand, because the most blood around him now is. The earthy yellow powder is dissolved with saliva, and the powder begins to slowly turn into a brown paste when it encounters saliva, and then these extremely disgusting-looking ointments are carefully adhered to the outside of the wound.

Then tear open the bottom half of the torn pants and carefully wrap them down from the thighs to completely envelop the ointment and wounds. Although it hadn't taken a quarter of an hour from the time he sat down to the time when the treatment was completed, Zuo Feng was already sweating profusely in pain, not his legs but his upper body, which was not yet paralyzed.

But no matter what, this terrible wound was finally treated, at least after such treatment, Zuo Feng was confident that he would be able to move freely for another ten or eight days. But he didn't notice that the wrapped wound had begun to heal slowly, and his body's ability to heal itself was not even noticed by him.

Zuo Feng leaned against the cave wall and took a long breath, and it took him a long time to sit up straight. After a brief pause, he began to massage with his thumb to a certain part of his waist and legs. This is the method of pressing the acupoints exclusively taught by Zhuang Yu, which can make his legs move freely as soon as possible.

Slowly, the numb waist and legs of the left wind began to feel gradually, first the buttocks that had been sitting for a long time had a little tingling sensation, and then the root of the thighs, and then the wounds on the thighs that were sewn together by their own hands also began to feel burning and tingling. Because unlike Zhuang Yu, who has not cultivated in his body, there is a trace of spiritual power in his acupoints, and the effect is naturally stronger.

The itching on his legs was extremely unpleasant, and it was a side effect of the dark red and earthy yellow medicine he applied. If he was in a safe place at this time, he could have quickly regained consciousness without massaging the acupuncture points, but now staying in a dangerous place for a moment would be more dangerous.

The burning sensation of the skin is completely tolerable, but the itching sensation like an insect crawling is very painful and cannot be touched. Zuo Feng simply stood up against the wall and focused on the exploration of this place, this way of diverting attention can still have some effect on relieving the pain now.

The two legs holding on to the left wind of the wall are like two wooden stakes moving forward with difficulty, and the air in the cave is very fresh, indicating that the ventilation facilities here are very good. According to the previous observation after the left wind threw up the dust, it can be said that he fell down there can be said to be a ventilation port, so there must be a secret door in it that enters and exits normally.

The entrance to the cave is very dark, and although you can feel new air blowing in from behind, it is still difficult to hide the heavy humidity in the cave. If you want to come here, you must be very far underground. Zuo Feng thought so, leaning against the wall and trying to walk forward. He could vaguely tell from the direction of the cavern that it was supposed to lead to the main building where he had stayed the longest.

This discovery made his heart more confident, because it showed that the previous trap was not a suspicious array, but really the secret room that he guessed was. He was only a little worried about whether the items in the secret room would be removed.

But according to his own judgment, the survivors in the cottage were in a hurry, and they should not have had time to enter the secret room to take the items here, and they should not dare to return to check on them for a short time after they escaped. And the purpose of that group of killers is to blame Zuojia Village, so it is also an unwise choice to stay too long. I believe that judging from the origin of that group of people, they should not be able to look down on the things in this small cottage.

While thinking, there was a turn at the end of the cave, and Left Wind walked through it with difficulty. As soon as he walked around the corner, he noticed a faint light flickering in front of him.

As soon as his heart moved, a faint smile appeared in Zuo Feng's eyes, and it seemed that he would finally be able to achieve his goal after suffering these crimes.

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