C2472 Does It Still Hurt?
C2472 Does It Still Hurt?
The thing seemed to be alive and squirming in her hand.
"Ah, how could there be such a disgusting thing!"
Although she was afraid, she still stubbornly tore at the thing.
However, that thing seemed to be connected to her skin. She couldn't tear it off no matter how hard she tried. The pain made her cry.
"Hahaha, don't waste your energy. Once you get entangled by my black worm, I will either take it back or you will die. Otherwise, it won't give up on you!"
The mutant sent the half-finished product that was pestering him flying and walked towards Hsu Qiaoqiao with big strides.
"Don't come over!"
Hsu Qiaoqiao grabbed the weapon beside her and aimed it at the paranormal.
The mutant laughed arrogantly, "Haha, you are quite stubborn. Why don't you try!"
If she wanted to give it a try, so be it!
Hsu Qiaoqiao pulled the trigger decisively.
However, the black thing in the man's hand suddenly unfolded like a piece of black cloth.
With a few pops, the black cloth actually wrapped the bullets inside.
Hsu Qiaoqiao panicked and struggled to escape.
However, when the paranormal arrived in front of her, he smiled evilly and said, "Little girl, come into my arms. Brother will be very gentle!"
As he spoke, he reached out his hand to grab Hsu Qiaoqiao.
However, his body was suddenly surrounded by a ball of fire.
He shouted, "No, don't do this to me!"
Jiang Xiaolang, who had appeared behind him at some point in time, waved his palm and said coldly: "Big brother is also very gentle to you!"
Following Jiang Xiaolang's palm wind, the flaming person flew out and crashed into a glass room with a bang. In an instant, tens of thousands of sparks flew.
The black thing wrapped around Hsu Qiaoqiao's leg was also on fire. It squeaked as if it was afraid and curled up into a ball. It fell from Hsu Qiaoqiao's leg onto the ground and was quickly burned to ashes.
Jiang Xiaolang ran to Hsu Qiaoqiao's side: "How is it?"
Hsu Qiaoqiao endured the pain: "I'm fine!"
Jiang Xiaolang rolled up her pants and found that her calf was red and swollen, and there was a bit of black in the redness.
"That damn thing is poisonous!"
Jiang Xiaolang muttered, picked Hsu Qiaoqiao up and jumped down from the second floor to the first floor.
The explosions on the first floor had stopped and had almost turned into ruins.
The equipment used for experiments was blown up, and the professors and experts were screaming in pain.
Jiang Xiaolang carried Hsu Qiaoqiao like a nimble civet cat through the ruins and into an intact ward.
This ward was the room where Jiang Xiaolang faked his death, but at this moment, there was no one in the room.
Jiang Xiaolang placed Hsu Qiaoqiao on the bed and said, "Wait, I'll find you the antidote."
There were many bottles and jars on a storage rack with English labels on them.
The bottles and jars were filled with various medicines, all prepared to be used on Jiang Xiaolang. When he pretended to die, he heard the words of Sam and the others very clearly.
It was just that he never woke up, so Sam and the others didn't know what was going on, so they didn't give him any medicine.
Jiang Xiaolang searched through the medicine and finally found a black bottle with red powder inside.
He said to Hsu Qiaoqiao, "Qiaoqiao, you have been poisoned by a kind of African black spider. This is the antidote."
Hsu Qiaoqiao nodded, "I can do it!"
Jiang Xiaolang carefully applied the medicinal powder on the black spot on Hsu Qiaoqiao's calf.
Hsu Qiaoqiao's leg could not help but tremble a few times, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead.
Oh my god, it was so painful, as if he was digging out her flesh!
She really wanted to cry!
Suddenly, a pair of warm lips covered her lips, causing her to be stunned.
Jiang Xiaolang said in a low voice, "Does it still hurt like this?"