My Blood Recovery Is 100 Million Points Faster

My Blood Recovery Is 100 Million Points Faster Chapter 3

2021-11-02

Chapter 3 Broken abduction

Xia Zuo's unease came true.

He, Xiao Bizi, Little Fatty, and the dwarf were taken to the alchemy room together.

Xiao Bizi's double eyelids are swollen and he hasn't slept enough.

Little Fatty and Little Slim, these two cellmates who seldom see each other, their faces are sallow, they were pulled over without even taking a few bites of bread, their calves were shaking with hunger, and their foreheads were dripping with cold sweat.

Xia Zuo covered her face with her hair, and her figure was slanted.

The wicked old man made four boys stand against the wall to observe the process of making the potion.

This time, it's not a simple test.

"It's been dozens of days, and I still haven't succeeded."

The evil old man poured a spoonful of white powder into the crucible, tapped the robotic arm, and made it turn, Continue stirring the thick potion in the cauldron.

"I'll give you the opportunity to become an apprentice, give you bread, and give you a place to live."

The evil old man turned around, his eyes that were faintly revealing a murderous gleam, stared straight at him. Staring at the boys.

"Failed, or failed. You didn't succeed. no no no no..."

The wicked old man shook his head, slapped the desk with his right hand, and issued a giant pēng pēng pēng. ring.

"It's me! Failed!" the evil old man roared.

He picked up two bottles of dark green potions from the alchemy table, poured them all into the crucible, and threw them on the wall, leaving the glass bottles to shatter into glass slag.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the other two bottles of potion and repeated the same action, becoming more and more rude and fierce.

"I'm too kind!"

"I'm too indulgent!"

"I'm overdue!"

The evil old man picked up a pot of potion under the alchemy table and poured it into the crucible. A strange green smoke appeared on the water, the bubbles burst densely packed together, and the hot water splashed all over the alchemy room.

The four boys flinched into a group.

Xia Zuo used the bodies of her companions as cover, and glanced around the house, looking for the retractable crutch.

Found it! On the desk, he was covered by several books, and only a small part of the handle was exposed.

Xia Zuo bit her lip, thinking about finding a chance to give the almost crazy old man a heavy backstab.

However, the evil old man seems to have calmed down. He rested his arms on the alchemy bench, his lungs pounding and squishing like a worn-out blower, panting hard.

The evil old man scooped up the boiling soup with a spoon and filled it with four full sizzling hot potions.

"You guys, drink them!" said the evil old man sitting on the wooden bench.

Little Fatty, Little Shorty, and Xiao Bizi seemed to be accustomed to obedience, and also seemed to be afraid of being beaten and scolded, and immediately went to the alchemy table to drink the potion.

Leaving Xia Zuo in place is very awkward.

After the three of them finished drinking the potion, they fell and rolled on the ground at the same time. At first, they could shout, but after more than ten seconds, it turned into grinding and whimpering, and then they could only silently. Curl up, fingers clasping everything you can grab.

"You! Drink medicine!" The evil old man hammered the armrest of the stool.

Xia Zuo threw the Inspection Skill at the potion, this time deducting 32 blood points in 60 minutes... No matter how you add points, it won't help... The 1 free attribute point given by LV.2 can save...

Is it really over? Do you want to add attribute points to the strength to fight?

"No! Wait a minute!"

The evil old man stood up abruptly, grabbed Xia Zuo's collar, and spit angrily shouted: "I remember! You are lazy, pour out the potion! Little trick, I found it!!"

Xia Zuo was piled against the wall by the evil old man, and his back hit the wall.

"I want to punish you!" The evil old man took out the three pots of potion remaining under the alchemy table and poured them all into the crucible.

"jié jié jié!" The evil old man grinned happily and took up the spoon to stir the crucible himself.

In an instant, a majestic thick fog spewed from the water surface, blowing the broken hair of the evil old man, and the whole person exuded a strong evil intention.

Xia Zuo stared at the desk and moved over slowly.

gu lu, bang.

A fist-sized bubble popped up from the cauldron, bursting with a sound like muffled thunder.

Xia Zuo's figure paused, did the gas released by the bubble just now carry a flame?

gu lu, bang.

With fire indeed!

gu lu, bang.

gu lu, bang.

The bubbles appear faster and faster! The flames appeared wisps above the crucible.

Xia Zuo frowned, hesitating whether to go to the desk or hide in the corridor of the cell.

gu lu, bang.

gu lu, bang.

gu lu, bang.

Xia Zuo moved in the opposite direction and quietly walked towards the door of the alchemy room.

gu lu, bang.

gu lu, bang.

gu lu, bang.

gu lu, bang.

The wicked old man stared at the flames dully, counted the overturned empty basins under his feet, inserted his hands into the roots of his hair and shouted, "What have I done! What have I done! No, I Remedy!!"

The wicked old man picked up the spoon and put it into the violently stirring soup, but what he scooped up was half of the spoon that was melted.

"It's going to be bad!"

Xia Zuo loudly shouts, pulls up Xiao Bizi, who is delirious under his feet, and drags his hands to the aisle with all his strength.

He had just turned the corner when the sound of bubbles popping behind him was as coherent as a machine gun firing.

tú tú tú tú tú tú

bang! !

The soup suddenly exploded, the air wave burst the crucible, shattered the reagent bottle, and overturned the evil old man.

The majestic scarlet flame devoured all creatures and props in the alchemy room, and followed the ferocious airflow into the aisle.

Xia Zuo was overturned to the ground, her hands subconsciously covered her head, and the burning red flames brushed past her body, bringing a burst of pain and shock, her ears were full of rumbling sounds, and her eardrums were bulging to the extreme. tingling.

Xia Zuo opened her mouth wide and let out a whimper. She persisted in pain for a few seconds, and finally passed out.

…

After some time, Xia Zuo woke up again. There was a gray fog that was low to the ground, and the entire cell tunnel was full of burnt smell.

"How much blood do I have?"

[Blood volume] 10/20 (mild shock, minor abrasion, minor shock, minor burn, minor poisoning)

“cough cough…”

Xia Zuo clings to the ground to avoid inhaling smoke, and crawling to the alchemy room crouching on the ground, what caught her eye were three human-shaped black charcoal.

What about the evil old man? dead yet?

The ground was littered with broken planks and slats, and the alchemy table and desk were all shattered by the explosion. At the location of the original crucible, a pool of black mud appeared, which was the source of the smoke and burnt smell.

The silhouette of the evil old man was buried in a charred waste heap, with only two legs exposed.

Xia Zuo stopped at the door of the alchemy room, and felt a sore nose beside Xiao Bizi... Maybe his eyes were smoked by the smoke, which led to a few tears, no major event.

He continued to crawl, looking at the rubbish heap.

The wicked old man was completely dead, with a sharp piece of glass stuck in his chest, and his robes were dyed black with dark red blood.

Xia Zuo groped around the evil old man's waist and found a keychain and a small, shriveled purse with some hard round objects in it.

The 6 keys in the cell are of the same style and are easy to identify. The key to the alchemy room is longer. The longest and thickest key remaining must correspond to the iron door behind the desk.

Xia Zuo repeatedly blew out the smoke under the iron door. After several attempts, he found the keyhole and successfully unlocked the lock.

He lay on his side, his feet on the wall, his hands grabbed the heavy door panel, and he tried his best to only open a small gap.

The strength is too small, the metal door is as thick as three fingers, and it can't be pulled at all.

By the way, that crutch can be used as a crowbar.

Xia Zuo returned to the evil old man and found the crutches from under him.

He tucked his cane into the gap, left half of it inside the door, and lay on his side again.

Squeak~ The rusted door shaft was forcibly turned.

Crack crack, the crutches made a brittle sound, and the door panel was turned at a certain angle and broke into two pieces, revealing the precise internal double-layer structure.

The broken telescopic cane might also be sold for money...

Xia Zuo put it away and crawled out through the crack of the door.

Outside the iron gate is a dirt tunnel extending upwards, with a steep slope and a narrow space. Grass roots and crawlers can be seen in the dirt on both sides. Smoke from the alchemy chamber drifted out along the tunnel.

Xia Zuo uses her hands and feet to reach the top of the tunnel, which is blocked by a wooden board.

"1, 2, 3, hard!"

The plank covering the turf was pushed away, the dazzling sunlight entered the eyes, and the long-lost fresh air poured into the nose, moisturizing Tormented lungs.

"Come out! Come out!"

Xia Zuo burrowed out of the ground, cheered with open arms, intoxicated inhaling the fresh air with the smell of grass, squinting her eyes to look up at the sky, and then looked around. all around.

This is a clearing, the woods are silent and far-reaching, surrounded by swarms of trees. They were like silent guards, staring at the boy emerging from the burrow.

There is a situation that is not very good.

How does this wood look so similar from every angle?

Xia Zuo turned to the left and the right, and looked at the front and behind. No matter which direction, the tree trunks stand in great numbers. The biggest difference is the thickness and color of the trees.

There's no such thing as a road. Evil old man, this is where he hides his alchemy room...

He lifts the head, through the position of the sun, roughly calculates East, South, West, North, and then returns to the underground alchemy Search the room.

When he returned to the ground again, there was a cloth package on his back, which contained the only remaining dry food and fresh water, as well as a purse containing 3 Silver Coins.

The broken cane, tied tightly with a twine, was barely usable.

The Silver Coin found from the evil old man is not the kind of thumb-sized coin.

They are palm-sized, genuine Silver Coins with a pattern engraved on the front and back, with words like "Starry Night Kingdom, minted in Rosac", "1 silver dollar face value" and the like.

The coin's surface reflects a dazzling silver glow in the sun, making it valuable at first sight.

No paper information was found in the alchemy room.

Whether it's the identity of the evil old man, the alchemy experiments he did, or the map here, etc., all were reduced to ashes in the previous fire

It's even more unfortunate Yes, Xia Zuo had never learned anything about survival in the wild before crossing, and could only rely on his own speculation to choose the direction of travel.

There are more bushes under the trees to the east. Under the trees on the west side, there are many bushes and many gravel.

He walked a few steps into the woods to the south, and returned with a pale look.

It was the burial place of the deceased boy...the stench reeked, the half-rotted arm sticking out of the ground.

According to normal logic, the evil old man will pick the direction that no one passes by to destroy the corpse and evidence.

In the opposite direction, north, there may be humans.

Xia Zuo tied the cloth bag tightly, split the barbed bushes with a cane, waved to drive away mosquitoes, and made her way through the forest.

This walk is a whole day.

Until evening, when the sun was low in the western sky, there was still no sign of human activity.

He suspected that he was going in the wrong direction for a while, and even circled around the hole in the ground, but finally resisted the urge to turn around.

That will only waste time on the way back and forth. It is better to go all the way to the north until it is dark, until the food and water are exhausted, and until there is no strength at all.

(end of this chapter)