Resurrected Disciple [End Times]

Chapter 70

Everyone thought: It's over!

As the man's arm fell, a strong smell rushed towards his face, hot and choking, and everyone was caught off guard, tears and nose flowing.

Especially Pei Qianxing, who was still pressed down by them, would be crushed to death before he was choked to death.

What kind of poisonous gas is this?

Several people quickly held their breath, but coughed again.

"Come here, what are you still doing lying there?" The man had retreated to a distance and waved at them.

Not the bad guy?

They got up from the ground with hands and feet, stumbled a few steps, and then turned around, saw several piles of hay lit by the edge of the forest, thick smoke drifted towards the forest along the wind, and the termites flying in the air were smoked and fell on the ground one after another. On the ground, the termites on the ground retreated back as if frightened, and huddled together with the termites behind them, and burrowed around in the woods densely, but they dared not enter the stockade.

Several villagers added hay to the haystack from time to time to control the direction of the smoke. The termites squeezed each other for a while, and then receded like a tide.

The termites that caused them to flee all the way and almost lost their lives were so easily driven away by these villagers, and they couldn't recover for a while.

It turned out that they ran into the villages on the route by mistake, and the villagers always had some special ways to deal with the local insects and beasts.

This is a small Dai village, with unique bamboo buildings rising from the ground, tall palm trees shading the scorching sun, a hen walking leisurely with a group of chicks, and a flat dirt road running through the village , but the exit to the outside world was blocked by vines.A few Dai women in blouses and tube skirts passed by holding the washed clothes, talking and laughing, and a few men were splitting bamboo by the side of the road, two of them were obviously not locals but more like tourists.

I am used to mutation and destruction, I am used to killing and hunger. Compared with the crisis-ridden outside world, this place is like a paradise.Everything is so quiet and peaceful, and the scenery is so beautiful that people can't tell whether they have broken into a beautiful dream, or the almost destroyed world outside is just a nightmare.

"You guys are soldiers, right? Didn't you say you came here last night?" The black-faced man looked at their attire and was very enthusiastic and proactive.

"The road is difficult, so it's delayed." Shi Dong shook hands with him.

The man was not surprised: "That's right, the trees are growing faster and faster these days."

"You know we're coming?" Pei Qianxing was puzzled.

"Yes, I have received a letter from your people."

"You still have communication here?" Pei Qianxing was even more surprised.

The man smiled and said, "We have birds."

Following the direction of his finger, Pei Qianxing saw a few hornbills with big mouths in the tree. They didn't look much different on the outside, they still looked dumb, but they mutated into the ability of swan geese to pass on letters?

The man called himself Yilu, he used to be a tour guide, and he was also a villager here.

According to him, the jungle mutation caused great chaos at the beginning, and there were so many people in the scenic area, many people died at the claws of the rioting beasts on the spot, and panic inevitably spread.At that time, he happened to be taking a group of individual tourists to a nearby scenic spot, so he took them desperately to escape home. Many people died along the way, and of course he successfully brought back many survivors.

This village is very lucky. The surrounding trees have many aerial roots and vines. After the plants mutate, they grow wildly, forming a natural barrier to keep the danger out. It is still difficult for small mutated beasts to break through. The monsters were more territorial and would not easily move their nests, so they did not come to harass them. Occasionally, one or two monsters that broke in were hunted and killed by the villagers together.

Later, the rescue force arrived and took away most of the survivors. The rest were basically locals who did not want to leave home and a few tourists who were brave and fearless.In the village, he planted a lot of crops, raised some poultry and livestock, and was guarded by a few supernatural beings including Yilu. Although the life was primitive and difficult, it was peaceful and worry-free for a while.

The only thing that bothers them is that the plants around the stockade grow too fast. In order to prevent them from growing into the stockade and occupying their homes, they have to send people to cut them down every day. Days will be restored.Although Yilu is worried that one day the plants will grow faster than they can cut them down, but right now their lives are much more comfortable than most people in the world.

Fortunately, one life was saved, Pei Qianxing and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Yilu led them into the village: "Your company commander asked me to entertain you overnight. I waited all night and saw no one, so I thought something happened to you. It's good that everyone is fine. Seeing that you are sweating from running, let's rest for a while before leaving. "

Yilu couldn't figure out the relationship between the various units, and they didn't bother to explain. They followed him to a bamboo building. The spacious room was well-lit and well-ventilated. No matter how hot the weather was, they felt refreshed and refreshing when they entered the room. The underwater stomach is even more refreshing, and the panic and exhaustion in the morning are swept away.

As soon as she sat down, Deng Qi couldn't wait to stretch out her hand: "I was bitten by a termite!"

His hands didn't hurt so much anymore, but they were still swollen as thick as two fingers, and he couldn't even bend them. He kept silent all the way. Now that he had settled down, he rushed to seek medical advice. Others also had redness and swelling to varying degrees.

Yilu comforted him and said, "It's okay, there's water downstairs, you go wash the wound first, I'll get the medicine."

Just now they still had the earthwork to fumigate the termites, and now they don't know how to treat the bites, Deng Qi washed his hands, full of anticipation.

Yilu quickly turned back and handed Deng Qiyi a tube of ointment.

"What is this?" Deng Qi's eyes widened.

"Medicine, twice a day, three days will be fine."

Deng Qi originally thought that he would come up with some miraculous and carefully prepared exotic medicine, but he didn't expect that what he brought was a tube of extremely ordinary ointment for treating skin allergies.

"Isn't it right?" Pei Qianxing took it over and looked at it. He didn't find anything abnormal, and handed it to Sima Jun. After all, he knows medicine best.

"Don't worry." Yilu said, "The people in the village have been bitten several times, and they always apply this medicine. Just apply it."

Shi Dong also leaned over to take a look: "What kind of medicine do you think he will take?"

Deng Qi said dejectedly: "For example, something dark, pounded with a medicine pestle in a stone mortar, maybe it smells bad, and it's cool when you apply it on your hands..."

Shi Dong rolled his eyes: "You have written too many novels, it's a civilized society now."

"Are you talking about civilization with Nine-Tailed Fox, or with Shoggoth?" Deng Qi objected.

Shi Dong was surprised: "Ah, Xiao Qiqi, you have the guts to talk back to me."

"Oh, my lungs hurt from running so early in the morning, I haven't eaten breakfast, I'm so hungry." Deng Qi changed the topic, and glanced at Sima Jun, "I broke my arm, so I won't update today."

Sima Jun took his hand slowly: "Let me take a look for you."

Vibrant energy condensed in his palm, Deng Qi only felt a warmth flowing in his hand, and his fingers were itchy, a bit like the itching feeling when a wound is about to heal.

And when Sima Jun used energy, phantoms appeared in front of his eyes, a four-dimensional space was slowly unfolding, and the skin, muscles, blood vessels, and finger bones had no secrets in front of him. It was a very wonderful feeling. His eyes It seems to be able to see into the depths of the texture, smiling so that things that can only be observed with a microscope are clearly presented.

The cells and tissues in Deng Qi's body were fighting against the toxins in the termite saliva, causing redness and swelling in his fingers. When Sima Jun poured his own energy into his fingers, the invisible energy accelerated the process and controlled the adverse reactions to a certain extent .

The treatment lasted for a few minutes, and the swelling of his fingers gradually subsided, and the pain and itching gradually eased.

As the energy dissipated, Deng Qi raised his palm in front of his eyes in amazement, the warmth of Sima Jun's palm was still left on his fingertips, and his fingers were intact, even the wounds were completely gone.

Compared with the fact that he could only do some physical rehabilitation at the beginning, Sima Jun is now able to heal simple injuries, and his strength has increased rapidly inadvertently.

Sima Jun also stared at Deng Qi's fingers intently, and suddenly thought of what Ji Yuanhong had said to him: You have the ability to control dead creatures, but God has given you new power.

Life and death are between his thoughts.

"Will you be very tired?" Pei Qianxing asked.

"It's okay." Sima Jun withdrew his thoughts and wiped his sweat, "But it's still far away."

"Take it easy."

"I healed your hand, [-] words today." Sima Jun said to Deng Qi calmly.

Deng Qi had the urge to snap off his fingers immediately.

Yilu watched from the side in amazement.

Shi Dong suddenly thought of something: "Do you often have swarms of insects here?"

"There were a lot at first, but now the insects dare not approach our village. If they hadn't been chasing you today, they wouldn't have dared to come."

"Don't dare?" If he said that the swarm had migrated or something else, everyone wouldn't be surprised, but why did he say "Don't dare"?Could the swarm be afraid of anything?

"That's right, we have eaten all the insects that nest at the entrance of the village." Yilu was rather proud.

Everyone was stunned: "How to eat?"

"First put it in the sun for a day, then stir-fry in an oil pan, add sesame oil, and chili peppers. You can also skewer it on skewers and roast it directly, sprinkle with seasonings, and dip it in sauce. Or you can fry it dry and eat it as a snack. , that is delicious..." Yilu indulged himself for a while, with endless aftertaste.

Everyone froze, not knowing what expression to face him with.

"Ah, you must not have eaten yet, I'll get some for you to try."

Before they had time to refuse, Yilu quickly went and came back, a bamboo bowl was filled with a plate full of fried worms, it was the white ants that had been chasing them all morning, they were huge, slightly resembling cockroaches.

The white ants are fried until golden, burnt and crunchy, with a scent of oil, and a few chopped red peppers are just right.

Five people stared at a bowl with ten eyes, but they, who had just escaped from the ant's mouth, couldn't open their mouths when faced with a plate of white ants.

Shi Dong pushed the bowl in front of Deng Qi: "Qi Qi, eat first."

Deng Qi's expression was distorted: "Brother Dong, you are clearly bullying me!"

"How could it be! I'm taking care of you! Didn't you say you were hungry just now?"

"Eat it and eat it! What's the big deal! You guys who dare not challenge new things!"

Deng Qi stuffed a white ant into his mouth awe-inspiringly, frowned and chewed it a few times.

Suddenly, his eyebrows twitched and he slowed down his chewing speed.

The burnt aroma spreads in the mouth, the outside is crispy and the inside is tender, and the spiciness is just right to cover up the earthy smell.

Deng Qi swallowed, then reached into the bowl and grabbed a white ant.

"Is it delicious?" Tian Lexin asked anxiously, he was also very hungry, but he was embarrassed to show it on his face like Deng Qi.

Deng Qi put the bowl in his arms, turned around, covered it with his arms, stuffed another one into his mouth, and said vaguely: "It's not very tasty."

Shi Dong questioned: "It's not very tasty and you still eat it all the time?"

Deng Qi argued: "They bite me, I want to eat them all!"