Chapter 1201: The Man Has Tears
Shi Hao's hand was weak, and a strange power gushed out, helping the medicine slaves up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although these medicine slaves are also the remaining power of the Medicine King, they were obviously forced by the Medicine King, and they couldn't help the Medicine King to do things.
Now, not only is the Medicine King dead, but the Medicine King's junior disciples and disciples are all dead.
These medicine slaves were free, but they were not very happy, they were only finally free.
"Liberation, what are you going to do?" Shi Hao frowned.
The medicine slaves looked up and smiled, tears flowed involuntarily, some of them were glazed over, and even their consciousness disappeared, becoming poor walking corpses, controlled only by the people of the medicine king.
"Death, happy death, hahaha......" Niu Zhuang laughed, his eyes full of determination.
"Why do you want to die?" Shi Hao asked.
"Because we can't live. Another medicine slave who was still awake sighed: "We have been taking special drugs for a long time, and after taking them, we have a short temper and even beat ourselves when we go crazy, but with the control of those demons, we will not die." ”
"It's so painful. Now that these demons have been killed, no one can force us to continue taking medicine, but if we don't take medicine, we will die, so suicide is the best choice for us. ”
No one wants to die if they live well.
When they are controlled, death is also a luxury.
Whoever makes a mistake will be severely beaten and tortured by the Medicine King's men, and if he commits an unforgivable sin, he will be sent to feed the human flower.
It was a very painful way to die, and the cannibal flower had consciousness and was extremely hungry for human flesh and blood.
Therefore, whenever a medicine slave is executed and sent to feed the man-eating flower, the medicine slaves will be tortured and life is worse than death, and when they know that they will not survive, the man-eating flower will eat it.
It was a relief for them to be able to die happily now.
"You must not be able to live? Who told you this? There is no poison in the world that cannot be dissolved!" Shi Hao's tone was very calm, and his calmness was because of his strong self-confidence.
The medicine slaves who were still conscious shook their heads in unison and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"You don't know medical skills, naturally you don't know how powerful it is, the king of medicine is the king of medicine, he has personally studied the medicine for many years, how can it be easily cracked. One of the older medicine slaves said.
Shi Hao's side laughed strangely.
Sun Wuliang hugged his shoulders and asked rhetorically, "How do you know that this kid doesn't know how to use medicine?"
The medicine slaves were dumbfounded, glanced at Shi Hao in surprise, and listened to Sun Wuliang's tone of voice, the black-clothed young man in front of him who was very capable of fighting actually knew how to use medical skills, which was really amazing.
However, the medicine slaves still have no hope.
"Even if you really understand the way of medicine, you can't surpass the medicine king, not to mention that poisoning is easy to detoxify and difficult ......to detoxify," the medicine slave continued.
"No, you're wrong. Shi Hao shook his head.
The medicine slave was a little surprised, a touch of helplessness crossed his eyes, and he said in his heart that the person in front of him did not understand medical medicine, and said with a wry smile: "Do you think that detoxification is easier than poisoning?"
"No, of course I know that poisoning is easy and difficult to detoxify, I mean you were wrong in what you said earlier. Shi Hao explained patiently.
The previous sentence?
The medicine slave was stunned, he had been taking medicine all year round to strengthen his body, and his brain was no longer very bright, so he had to recall what he had just said at this moment.
After a while, the medicine slave remembered that the previous sentence said that Shi Hao's level in medical Dao could not surpass that of the Medicine King.
Is there anything wrong with that?
The medicine slave's head spun rapidly, and suddenly he had an idea that frightened him, but the next moment it was dispelled.
No matter how terrifying the young man in front of him is, in terms of medical Dao, it is impossible to surpass the Medicine King.
Shi Hao explained in detail and said, "The Medicine King is dead, and he died in my hands. And before he died, I participated in a medical competition with him. ”
The medicine slave's eyes widened, intrigued by the outcome.
"In that race, I won the championship. Shi Hao's tone was calm, as if he was saying something very ordinary.
The medicine slaves are not very good at their brains because of long-term medication, but at this moment, they reacted quickly, and their eyes widened one by one.
"Are you really stronger than the Medicine King?" Niu Zhuang screamed.
Shi Hao nodded and said, "I have no reason to deceive you, and this kind of thing is known to countless people in the outside world, and you don't know anything about it." Now that you are free, feel free to go out and make inquiries. ”
The medicine slaves boiled, and some of them thumped their chests in anger and excitement, letting the intense pain tell them that it was not a delusion.
Shi Hao waited for a while, and the medicine slaves gradually calmed down.
In their eyes, the medicine king is the highest peak in terms of medicine, but they didn't expect that this young and capable teenager in front of them was even stronger than the medicine king, which is simply incredible.
However, it seems like good news for them, and at least they see a silver lining.
"Since you even have the courage to commit suicide, why don't you try to survive?" Shi Hao said step by step, "You were forced to come, I think many of you have families, I don't know what happened to them?"
Shi Hao's voice was very soft, but it spread far away, and the audience suddenly fell silent, and the rapid breathing of the medicine slaves was obvious.
"I have a wife, she was already several months pregnant when I was taken away, and now if the child is alive, it will be about three or four years old, right?" The medicine slave who had been talking to Shi Hao said in a sad tone, his eyes were red unconsciously, and tears couldn't stop flowing.
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.
"I also have it, my parents are over half a hundred years old, and they make a living by farming, they are not in good health, and now I don't know if they are still ...... Still...... Woowoowoo......"
Another medicine slave cried, choking up as he spoke.
"I have a sister who depends on each other, I was arrested, I don't know what happened to her......"
"I have a family too!"
"I have ...... too"
Those medicine slaves who were still awake were poked in the sad place by Shi Hao, and a low cry sounded, and the sad atmosphere spread.
Shi Hao looked up at the sky expressionlessly, he suddenly remembered his father who had died a long time ago, remembered the scenes from his childhood, and his nose was a little sour.
But Shi Hao easily controlled his emotions, he came back to his senses and asked, "Then, please tell me, do you still plan to fight for it, although the chances of survival are very low!"
The crying gradually stopped, and the medicine slaves wiped away their tears and looked at Shi Hao.
"If you can save us, we will repay you by making cattle and horses, and you are our master!" the medicine slaves fell to their knees. (To be continued.) )