25 The taste is not right? 3/5 more
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Zhang Xiaoqiang was woken up by pain, he seemed to have returned home, he was once again eroded by the rain, from the outside to the inside, from the inside to the outside, the flesh, muscles, bones, and even the bone marrow in the cracks of the bones were in pain, I couldn't tell if it was pain, all kinds of weird sensations were wandering around the body, or tearing, or sawing, or ironing in the blood vessels like red-hot iron nails.
This feeling is quite unpleasant, numbness, itching, soreness, pain, swelling are all incomplete, as if countless microorganisms are suddenly lively in the body, Zhang Xiaoqiang does not know how many meridians and blood vessels there are in the human body, he only knows that at this moment, every blood vessel and nerve in him is suffering, just like millions of small insects in the body to bite each other.
Countless noisy sounds surrounded him, he couldn't hear anything famous, he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, he couldn't hear how many people there were, those sounds were worse than the sound of being stretched and broken during dynamic vision, he seemed to be sent to a strange space, experiencing strange pain, enduring the sound that roared in his ears like a high-voltage wire transmitting electricity.
Can't move, can't move anywhere, can't move his fingers, can't move his eyelids, he is isolated in the dark, and the condition of his body is even more desperate than the big black fish hitting him, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think so far at this time.
He didn't care about the people around him, he didn't think about the weird pain in his body anymore, he thought back to everything that happened in the dynamic vision, the previous dynamic vision was always fleeting, followed by severe discomfort, and then the body would recover at a rapid pace, this time it was different, this time it was like extending the time of a fleeting bullet indefinitely.
The first two times he only had time to fire one bullet, but this time he fired three in a row, and even smashed the flying mace with the handle of the pistol, in fact, at that time, he had already reached the limit, but he forced the discomfort of the limit to come, and used the triangular spur to shoot those men, so that his time in motion vision was extended.
I figured it out, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew why his body was in this situation, it was the damn dynamic vision, dynamic vision was just a kind of chicken rib for him, with dynamic vision, he couldn't kill with one hit, without dynamic vision, he might not be able to avoid the flying mace.
In the middle of the struggle, his teeth were pried open, and a round pill with a fishy sweet smell was stuffed into his mouth, and as soon as he entered his mouth, a warm stream of water poured into his mouth, and the pill melted into the water, turning into a stream of heat and sliding into his throat.
With this momentum, he opened his eyes suddenly, a huge face startled him, squinted slightly and found that it was Xu Mengzhu's pretty face, dodging his eyes, observing his expression, and holding a silver-white metal medicine bottle in his hand, which was the medicine bottle containing Hefeng Pill, and it was also the life-saving pill that the perverted old man said.
Zhang Xiaoqiang only opened his eyes for a moment and fell into a deep sleep again, just now when the pain tortured him clearly, his nerves were like tightropes that had been broken to the limit, and the medicinal effect of the life-saving pill dispelled his pain, and he felt deeply tired.
"Pop・・・・・ snap・・・・・ pop ・・・・・"
The crisp sound of impact woke Zhang Xiaoqiang from his slumber, he opened his eyes, and before he could clear the light and furnishings in the tent, another crisp sound came to his ears.
Zhang Xiaoqiang unconsciously twisted his head, and a few crystal glass balls fell on his pillow, a small black hand grabbed the glass balls and threw them down boringly, and the glass balls hit each other with a crisp sound.
When it came to that little paw, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that only Meow Meow was playing with the glass ball, and other children didn't dare to break into his tent.
"Boy... pour me some water・・・・・・・
Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth was very dry, and after waking up, he felt like his throat was on fire, and he was naturally not polite to Meow Meow, and called the kid directly.
"Hum ・・・・・・・・・・" Meow Meow made a sound in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang for the second time, and Zhang Xiaoqiang in a trance didn't hear the crisp nasal voice of this life, with a clear and tactful, like the little girl's coquettishness.
After a while, the teacup that had been plugged in the straw came over, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't hold the straw, he felt itchy all over, and sat up with his hands on the bed.
"You're such a big kid, and you don't like to be clean? You know, I'm cleaner than you after I was ten years old, you're dirty like a mouse, and I suspect rats are cleaner than you・・・・・・"
Zhang Xiaoqiang casually returned the empty cup to Meow Meow, opened his mouth to teach Meow Meow, Meow Meow was unmoved by Zhang Xiaoqiang's lesson, and treated it with white eyes as always.
"Kerr is out?"
Meowth nodded.
"Is dinner ready?"
Meowth shook her head.
"Your mom is still having nerves?"
Meow meow angry, white eyes.
Zhang Xiaoqiang laughed, this kid is so interesting, he reached out and took out a cigarette from under the pillow and lit it, as soon as Meow Meow saw Zhang Xiaoqiang smoking, he immediately jumped up like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on, and pounced on Zhang Xiaoqiang's cigarettes, Zhang Xiaoqiang only pressed his index finger on Meow Meow's head, so that he couldn't get in.
"Someone told you don't let me smoke?"
Meow Meow didn't speak, he wanted to pounce on him with his teeth and claws, but he was separated by Zhang Xiaoqiang's index finger, and in a hurry, he grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang's finger and bit it in his mouth.
"Oops・・・・・ it hurts, it hurts..." Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted, halfway through the call, took another puff of his cigarette, flicked the ashes, and continued to scream.
Meow Meow saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang was a scoundrel, so she angrily threw away Zhang Xiaoqiang's right hand, holding her glass ball and preparing to go out, no longer this guy.
"Boy, go and call your mother, something is wrong with Lao Tzu・・・・・・・・"
Meow Meow looked back and saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang's face became pale, and his speech became intermittent. The half-lit cigarette had long since been thrown to the ground, and under the bed, a whole pack of cigarettes had all spread out and landed all over the floor.
Meow Meow rushed over and shook Zhang Xiaoqiang's clothes, got anxious, and then thought of something, took out a small medicine bottle from a small box on the table behind him, poured out a pill and stuffed it into Zhang Xiaoqiang's mouth.
It's not that the Tao is a medicinal effect or a psychological effect, Zhang Xiaoqiang feels much better when he swallows his stomach, and the soreness and itchiness on his body are also reduced.
"It's all you kid who has to mess with me, you, I got sick after a little effort, you say, do you hurt people?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang used his strength to fight with Meow Meow just now, causing physical discomfort, but at this time, another wicked person sued first, which made Meow Meow very disdainful, turned out a huge white smoke, turned around and ran out.
Meow meow left, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt bored, smacked his lips, always felt that the taste in his mouth was wrong, what was wrong, he couldn't tell, what it seemed to be in a coma What the pill tasted like, he couldn't remember.