Waste Wood Will Start Counterattack Today

  Chapter 11 Samsung Garrison

   With the mentality of giving it a try, Ling Zi clamped the flashlight between her cheeks and shoulders, and found out the white paper and pen she was carrying with her, and drew this healing talisman according to the spell in her mind.

   is still a copycat version, because the talisman paper and the materials of the talisman are not correct, all the charms that Ling Zi painted are based on the gourd painted scoop, only the form is drawn.

  But this is also effective.

  It was just a charm that was supposed to be able to treat the wounds of this man throughout the whole process, but it was in Ling Zi's hands and was drawn by her, and he could only treat this man a little bit of injuries.

  Just a little bit, no more.

  If a person’s injury is divided into 100 points, then Ling Zi’s healing charm will probably only have the effect of healing one or two points.

Looking at the copycat version of the healing talisman she had drawn, Ling Zi sighed, forget it, let the dead horse be a living horse doctor, if the garrisoned man didn’t meet her, he might even have a chance to recover the blood. nothing.

  She comforted herself like this, and began to follow the gestures that appeared in her mind, and slowly made a strange start with the healing charm between her two fingers, and then put the healing charm on the garrison man's neck.

  The man lying on the ground was already angry as a gossamer. Now his breath is smooth and stretched a little bit, but he still does not wake up.

  At this time, Ling Zi felt hungry again. She finally realized that it was fine to draw these spells by herself, but if she wanted to use these aids, she would have to pay the price of hunger.

  It turned out that her hunger was like this.

  Ling Zi had no choice but to take out the rice and water again and cook a pot of rice for herself.

  She squatted next to the man who was so angry that she was eating rice, while looking at the man lying on the ground with only a little breath of life, and asked:

   "Oh, are you really garrisoned? Could it be that cosplay came out to deceive people?"

  This is very possible. I heard that there are often cosplay parties on the bar street. The women who work in the bar will dress up in various roles and share the event with the guests.

  Perhaps, this man who touches porcelain is the garrison of cosplay.

  So, Ling Zi seemed to be talking to herself, and she said:

   "If you say you really are a garrison, wouldn't you?"

  She raised her head and glanced at the black top of her head. In the darkness, a star lit up, which was the exit direction of the abandoned pit.

  If the dying man that Ling Zi picked up was a garrison, then he must have come from outside the pit.

Is this possible? Since Ling Zi remembered, she knew that the energy stone abandoned pit she was in was an existence that people outside the pit would not even look at.

  Because I only saw people in the abandoned pit, I sharpened my head and wanted to fight outside the pit, but I never saw anyone outside the pit who came into the abandoned pit.

  And there is no garrison in this energy stone abandoned pit. If the man who came to touch him is really garrisoned, then he must have come from outside the pit.

  A Samsung garrison was seriously injured. From the world outside the pit, he fell into the abandoned pit of the energy stone. If he didn't touch Ling Zi, the man would be dead.

  The dying man lying on the ground didn't hear Ling Zi's words at all. He was only one breath away from death, so where was the strength to respond to Ling Zi.

   So Ling Zi filled her stomach with the seeds of doubt.

   In line with the principle of sending the Buddha to the sky, Ling Zi soaked the last bit of rice, soaked in clean water, and fed it with a small spoon to the slender man beside her with a breath of hair.

  Although the man was still in a coma, he still had a strong desire to survive. He swallowed all the blisters that Ling Zi fed him.

  Looking at this man's tenacious desire to survive, Ling Zi simply dragged the man stationed by the cos into her van and put it with the five men who wanted to rob her.

She thought very well. When the man in the tattered garrison uniform woke up, she asked the man, if he was really garrisoned, she would continue to save him, if he was not, she would treat the man with just vertigo. Of the 5 men together, died into Niu Jiao Lane.

   With a good calculation, Ling Zi drove the car to Niu Jiao Alley again. At this time, almost 10 hours had passed, and the man in the garrison uniform had not yet woken up.

   So Ling Zi planned to get rid of the other 5 men first.

When she jumped out of the car, it turned out that the foreman who had collected five Ling family men was still standing at the entrance of the alley in Niujiao Lane. He saw the familiar license plate and the input of Ling Zi. He was surprised when he walked over. Asked:

   "Why are you again? Are you a man again?"

  Ling Zi did not speak, and dragged the five men who had robbed her out of the car, and said to the foreman in Niujiao Lane:

   "Die, OK?"

The foreman seemed to be quite familiar with these things. He still bent over to check the limbs and vital signs of the five men, and then looked at Ling Zi's car, leaning on the window, the **** stationed man. , The foreman said in his mouth:

   "We won't accept this man. He was hurt too badly. I don't know if he can be cured and he won't make a loss-making business."

  Although Niujiaoxiang needs coolies, if they accept a coolie, it will cost them 50,000 crystal core checks.

  People bought the crystal core check and spent it. As a result, it didn't take long to create the value of 50,000 crystal core. This coolie died directly. Then this sale is at a loss.

   Ling Zi wrapped in a black scarf, looked back at the man stationed by the car window, and said to the contractor:

   "No, I picked up this man on the road, and I won't sell it either."

  She knew that if she wanted to sell, she wouldn’t be able to sell it, so she didn’t heal the man’s injuries, and Ling Zi didn’t plan to do that.

  The foreman in Niujiao Alley nodded and asked his colleague to come over, recheck the vital signs of the five men on the ground, and gave Ling Zi a 250,000 crystal core check.

  This time he and Ling Zi became a little familiar, and said a little jokingly:

   "I see you like this, it seems you want to do a long-term business with us, do you want to make a few handy weapons?"

  Ling Zi put away the crystal check in her hand. After hearing these words, she raised her head and asked freshly:

  "Why do you Niujiaoxiang sell weapons besides being dead men?"

  The contractor nodded and sighed:

"Business is not easy to do now. The value of the energy stones in the abandoned pits can be squeezed out less and less, so we also have to find some side business, like you, if you often come out and mix in the road, it is inevitable. There will be some bumps and bumps, right."

  (End of this chapter)