Mountain and Sea Treasures

Chapter 152

"Broken to death?" I asked inexplicably.

Old Yan said kindly: "That's right, it is scalding to death, but this scalding to death is not as simple as you imagined."

I raised my eyebrows to signal him to continue.

"If you want to scald a person's facial sore to death, you must use hot charcoal to press it directly on the exposed skin. After it is scalded to only a layer of skin, slowly pierce it with a red-hot needle. The layer of skin is slowly peeled off from the body!"

Every time Lao Yan uttered a word, my hands trembled inadvertently, and I was not afraid to slash me directly with a knife, but this kind of slow burning with fire was really frightening.

"It's not over yet..." Just when I was feeling terrified, Lao Yan added another sentence, and I asked him strong and calm, what steps are there?
Lao Yan was silent for a while before he said: "There are no more steps. It's just that human facial sores can't be burned to death at one time. Even if a layer of skin is peeled off, there is no guarantee that it will be completely cured, and it will usually recur. Repeat the steps again, many people survived the first time, but they couldn't survive the second time, because they knew the pain, and they resisted even more in their hearts."

I also fell silent after listening to it. This kind of process is already scary to listen to, let alone bear it, even more than once!
"This is the last resort." Lao Yan comforted, "When it's time to use this method, Chang'an, you have to hold back, understand?"

I didn't respond to him. Everyone wanted to survive, but no one was sure that they could persevere with that method, so I didn't dare to speak big words.

"Don't forget that you are a soldier. Although I burned your soldier's card, you still went to the front line after all. You can't bear the pain?" Lao Yan pressed my shoulder and lowered his voice. road.

"Lao Yan, don't you also think it's hard for me to get through it?" I smiled bitterly: "I just got through this kind of pain once, can you guarantee that there won't be a second time? If not, I don't have to wait for other ways, just go now can start."

I am not afraid of pain. When I was nine years old, the fourth girl carved the Nine Dragon tattoo on my body with a knife. I can bear the pain. Now I can bear the pain of burning sores, but it is like Lao Yan. As I said, if you have experienced this kind of pain once, you don't want to experience it again. It is not only a physical pain, but also a mental torture.

Lao Yan was silent, and it took him a long time to hear him sigh: "Wait a little longer, 701 has seen many strange things over the years, and it will definitely be resolved."

Hearing what he said, I agreed, and then said that I was sleepy and wanted to take a rest.It's not that I'm hypocritical. Although I've only woken up for a while, I really feel sleepy, which makes my heart sink even more...

With my physique as strong as a cow, it is impossible to get sleepy so easily. It seems that this poison has not only destroyed my eyes.

Hearing this, Lao Yan only asked me to have a good rest, and then he still left the boy behind, and left in a hurry after a few instructions.

"What did he do?" I asked.

Yazai let out a hey: "What else can he do now besides find a way to detoxify you..."

"Don't care about the Cancong mask?" I asked in surprise.

I still remember the last time I brought back the ancient mirror of Pisces, but he devoted himself to studying it right away. This time the silkworm mask is no worse than that one.

The boy clicked his tongue twice: "Now you are the national treasure of 701, and the comrades who can spare will go to inquire about the antidote for you."

"No way?" I was a little unbelievable, I thought that only Lao Yan and the others were running around for me.

Yazai smiled and said, "So you should take a good rest and don't let these comrades down."

I nodded heavily, and then slowly fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept this time. When I woke up, the surroundings were abnormally quiet. I tried to shout twice but didn't hear any response, and suddenly panicked.I fumbled out of bed, stumbled around the room, and found that I was indeed the only one here.

I groped to sit on the edge of the bed and waited. After waiting for a while, I felt that something was wrong. The boy was left by Lao Yan to take care of me. He would not leave for too long, but I waited for at least 10 minutes but there was still no one. .

I stood up slowly and groped to the door. Just as I was about to open the door, I heard a strange laugh from behind, like a half-grown doll gritting its teeth.

"Who?" I turned my head suddenly, only to feel that there was some monster in front of me.

"Hee hee." The weird laughter came again, but it turned around behind me again, but I didn't hear any movement just now, when did it turn around?
I stayed still and didn't dare to move rashly, because I couldn't see with my eyes, and I felt even more terrified.

The sound of laughter came from time to time, but there was no other movement. I didn't know what to do for a while, and then I heard a terrified cry.

"Baby?" I turned around abruptly, stretched out my hand to probe, it was obviously Yazai's cry just now, what made him make such a sound?
At this time, a pair of hands caught my outstretched hand, and I heard Yazai's voice trying to hide: "It's okay, I just misread it."

"Baby, what did you say about Lao Yan before, and you forgot it so quickly?" I tried my best to suppress the fear in my heart.

The boy's reaction just now was so wrong that I couldn't help being startled.

Yazai helped me to sit on the bed, then cleared his throat, telling me not to be afraid.

I couldn't help but feel even more tense when I heard his trembling voice, and I couldn't help but get goosebumps when I thought of the laughter that had disappeared since the boy came.

"The facial sores on your body..." Yazai paused for a while, and then his voice became deeper: "Speak up!"

As soon as his words fell, there was a piercing scream, and I trembled suddenly in fright, and grabbed Yazai's hand tightly.He was also quite frightened, and jumped up directly.

"Chang'an, I'm going to call Lao Yan, it's too late." He held my hand instead, telling me not to be afraid, the sores on the face can't hurt people even if they can open their mouths, so don't worry too much.

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave. I grabbed him and asked him if it was too late to burn the sore on the face to death?

Yazai patted my hand, said it's okay, I can make it through, and left in a hurry.

After he left, I sat on the bed, my ears filled with the strange sound of facial sores, and I thought about how to burn the facial sores to death, and the more I thought about it, the colder my hands and feet became.

Under such circumstances, every second was very difficult. I only felt that it took a century for Lao Yan to come, and after they came back, the laughter of people with sore faces stopped again.

"Chang'an, how do you feel?" Lao Yan seemed to be running over, and he was still panting when speaking.

I shook my head, I didn't feel anything except that the laughing sound of the sore face was too weird.

After hearing this, Lao Yan said he wanted to see my back.

Immediately afterwards, he instructed Yazai to take off my clothes, and pressed my back with his fingers: "Does it hurt?"

"I don't feel it." I shook my head: "Does it mean that the problem is not serious?"

"Chang'an, you have to be mentally prepared." Unexpectedly, as soon as my voice fell, Lao Yan said something in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)