The Reborn Wife Duofu

Chapter 18 Magical Effects
faint!
Why did I walk back again.

The sad Yan Songsong not only failed to beg for a pair of flying wings, but lost his way.

Hearing the sound of a nearby waterfall, Yan Songsong just wanted to stamp his feet on the ground.

She has always had no sense of direction. It was already dark at this time, and she had walked for nearly half an hour, but she still hadn't walked out from here.

When I came, there was a watch for instructions, but after completing the task, the watch returned to its original state.

System, can you not cheat me?

Just as Yan Songsong was looking for the way ahead, something tripped under his feet.

"What the hell!"

Yan Songsong stumbled again.

However, this time, she was so lucky that she didn't gnaw on the mud, but her hand touched someone's arm.

There is still temperature on the body.

Yan Songsong was so frightened that he lost his soul.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'"" She probably didn't run so fast in the [-]m race in school!

But Yan Songsong ran a long way, and she didn't hear any movement behind her, so she stopped again.

"Could it be that unlucky guy who got lost, and then used the sky as a cover and the earth as a bed here!" Yan Songsong thought in his heart.Now she will use a super flashlight. The super flashlight has low light, strong light, and super strong light.

Super bright light is the powerful light that can directly obliterate the pane.Low light can be used as normal lighting, but it is much brighter than ordinary flashlights.

The green military uniform, the wound on the shoulder, the man's closed eyes.

Hey, it looks familiar!

It's Leng Zhuo.

"I didn't mean to come back." Yan Songsong thought of this man's aura, and felt that his confidence was obviously lacking.

"Haha, go back to sleep! Don't bother me anymore." Yan Songsong slapped his lips, and was about to slap his ass and leave.

But there was still no sound behind him.

Yan Songsong hit Leng Zhuo on the face twice with the flashlight, but he didn't respond.

Something is wrong!
Yan Songsong thought of the deep wound that was stabbed in his front shoulder, maybe it caused inflammation.

Boldly, she turned Leng Zhuo over, but there was no reaction.I saw that Leng Zhuo's eyes were closed tightly, his face was flushed, his breathing was not intense, and his lips were still a little black.

Ah, is he poisoned?

Although Yan Songsong doesn't have much medical knowledge, black lips are a sign of poisoning, and she knows that it's always shown on TV.

Could it be that knife?

Thinking of those men in black who were cruel and determined to kill him, Yan Songsong couldn't help but look at the man in front of him.

This time, Leng Zhuo didn't have the slightest ferocious aura.

The faint moonlight hit his handsome face, the closed eyelids were covered with long eyelashes, and the beautiful thin lips were tightly pursed, which made him look a bit quiet and handsome.

It turned out that he was not bad looking, but unfortunately he was too fierce.

Yan Songsong is really lucky at this meeting, they broke up their relationship, and now they are just passers-by.Otherwise, she would be frozen to death by him.

"Hmph, aren't you very powerful, come on, hurt each other!"

Yan Songsong roared twice, then pushed the person in front of him twice, but there was really no response.

Then she sighed, glanced at the man, and then slowly took out the small bottle in her hand.

I don't know if this is really that useful?

Yan Songsong took out the spray gun, pulled Leng Zhuo's clothes a little, and sprayed on the wound several times.

After spraying, her eyes widened.

I saw that the hideous wound that was originally a long and short finger was healing at a speed visible to the eyes.

Seeing the miraculous effect of puffing music, Yan Songsong's mouth almost opened into an O shape.

Fortunately, she has already adapted to the abnormality of the system, so after she took Punch Le back, she began to help Leng Zhuo bandage the wound clumsily.

"There should be no danger to his life now!" Yan Songsong wanted to leave after helping him wrap up the wound, but he was afraid that he would encounter any danger again.So she issued a good person card to herself, and after a lot of effort, she dragged Leng Zhuo to a clean stone and sat against a big tree.

Yan Songsong was sitting on the grass a few steps away from him. At first, she would occasionally look at him, fearing that he would fall or something. Unexpectedly, he sat firmly like a clock.

So he dozed off slowly.

On a summer night, the two of them were still in the forest, and one could imagine the uncomfortable feeling.The key is that after the previous toss, both of them sweated a lot, so flies and mosquitoes, smelling the smell, began to patronize them.

Seeing the mosquito that couldn't be chased away, Yan Songsong's mouth twitched slightly, showing an expression uglier than crying.Heart said: Forget it, anyway, she is a good person to the end.Besides, today he was injured because he was protecting her.

So Yan Songsong made a temporary artificial cattail fan to help Leng Zhuo drive away mosquitoes.

Until dawn, Yan Songsong's upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he narrowed his eyes for a while.She has been stared at by mosquitoes countless times, but Leng Zhuo is fine.

In the end, she was so sleepy that she just put her head in her hands and left her body alone.

However, she was woken up by a mosquito who was not afraid of death, and there was a "pop", and the sound was crisp.

And Yan Songsong slapped the mosquito's head accurately, one shot at a time.

Yan Songsong lifted his sleepy eyelids, and gnashed his teeth to remove the dead mosquito left on her white wrist.

Glancing over there, I saw that Leng Zhuo's side face was extraordinarily beautiful. "He should be fine!" Yan Songsong murmured to himself, making sure that he was still awake, so he dared to get up and touch Leng Zhuo's forehead.

After the burn was gone, she pawed at his wound again, and it was all healed.

Hey, Yan Songsong stood up, stretched a lot, and was about to leave.

I didn't want one voice after another to pass over here.

"Master Leng!"

"where are you?"

Yan Songsong heard such a shout from afar.

Is it to find him?
That's right, Leng Zhuo is the protagonist of their Minguang today, he didn't go back last night, he must have come here.

Yan Songsong glanced at Leng Zhuo, whose expression became serene, presumably they would be able to find him after he left.

So she left quietly, but just after Yan Songsong walked not far, she saw two figures running towards this side in front of her.

She immediately dodged and hid behind a big tree to see what happened.

I saw a man and a woman. The man was tall and dressed in casual clothes.And the woman was wearing a military uniform, and she looked like that TV star.The appearance of these two people is very good, so Yan Songsong, who was hiding behind the big tree, took an extra look at them.

"It's Brother Zhuo!" There was a trace of surprise in the woman's voice, and some urgency, she stretched out her hand and pointed in Leng Zhuo's direction.

"Quick, let's go and have a look!" The man obviously saw Leng Zhuo leaning on the tree.

That's great, they actually know each other, so there's nothing wrong with her.

It was dawn and the route on the mountain was relatively clear. Yan Songsong bypassed the group of people and returned to school without much effort.

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