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Chapter 1022??

After a big battle, Lu Buping suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a devastated Longwei Village.

Fortunately, at night, the tragic situation at the scene has not been fully presented, otherwise, many elderly people would not be able to withstand such trauma.

Twenty-six people died in the village, and more than 30 were injured, nine of which were seriously injured.

In the entire Longwei Village, there are less than 30 people who can still move normally.

Murong Wan'er had no time to help on the spot, so she returned to the yard with the antidote.

"Little tree, little tree! You must hold on. Your brother Haoran has been brought to the antidote!" Murong Wan'er walked quickly and muttered to herself.

In the evening, the little tree was in a bad condition, and Murong Wan'er was afraid that the little tree would not last for a few hours.

"Little tree! Little tree!"

Murong Wan'er came to Du Xiaoshu's room and couldn't help panic when she saw Du Xiaoshu's pale face.

She shouted Xiaoshu's name loudly, hoping that Xiaoshu could hear it.

However, the little tree had no reaction.

Murong Wan'er took out the sachet wrapped in the antidote, and on the cloth wrapped in the antidote, Lin Haoran also wrote words about the usage of the antidote.

"On-management?"

When Murong Wan'er saw these two words, she quickly used a small bowl, took some hot water, and then half of the powder inside the cloth.

This is the dose that Lin Haoran estimated. He was also afraid that Du Xiaoshu's body would be too weak and that the medicinal power would have the opposite effect.

When Murong Wan'er saw Du Xiaoshu who was unconscious, she was immediately worried: she didn't know how to take the antidote into Xiaoshu's stomach.

"It seems that there is only one way, that is, drinking!" Murong Wan'er can only use this method.

Time is life. Before Murong Wan'er could think about it carefully, she tried her best to pry Du Xiaoshu's mouth with her hands—

"Xiaoshu, sister is sorry for you! As long as you can get better, that's OK." Murong Wan'er said, slowly pouring the antidote into Du Xiaoshu's stomach.

Murong Wan'er took medicine to Du Xiaoshu and lie down. It was pitch black outside, and the candlelight in the room was swaying, which made Murong Wan'er a little scared.

People die like a light going out.

For some reason, Murong Wan'er suddenly thought of this common saying.

Yes, at this moment, the lights in the room are swaying, and are stimulating by the wind outside the window, and will be wiped out at any time.

This is a bit similar to Du Xiaoshu's condition at this moment.

Murong Wan'er got up, walked to the window, and wanted to close the window-

Suddenly, a grimace appeared next to the window and flashed by!

Murong Wan'er was so scared that she staggered and almost fell down.

What kind of monster is this?

Murong Wan'er was so scared that her face was pale, and she almost couldn't recover!

That hideous face looked like the Lu Buping's face I just saw.

Could it be that Lu Buping was hiding in this yard? Murong Wan'er was so scared that she shivered when she thought of this. She reached out and took out the scissors she carried with her with her.

Murong Wan'er had the courage to close the window. The moon shadows of branches were reflected on the window, swaying like shaking ghost claws.

Murong Wan'er was scared. When she saw that the door was not closed yet, she held her breath and closed the door-

It was already dark outside, and Murong Wan'er just touched the door with her hand—

"squeak--"

The door was strange. I didn't pay attention to it, but now it made a harsh sound.

Murong Wan'er was upset when she heard this and was about to close the door, she suddenly saw a figure rushing towards her!

"My God!"

Murong Wan'er shouted, and raised the scissors tightly clenched in her hand.

"Sister Wan'er, it's me!"

A familiar voice sounded!

It's Zhong Xiaoyan!

"You ghost girl, don't even say a word when you come in! I'm scared to death!" Murong Wan'er said angrily.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? You're so scared? When you dealt with Lu Buping just now, you were still so calm." Zhong Xiaoyan was a little puzzled when she saw Murong Wan'er being scared like this.

After a companion came, Murong Wan'er felt a little more at ease. She looked outside the door. It was dark outside, the moonlight was like water, but it was another kind of weirdness. The moonlight was hazy. It felt better than a night without seeing her fingers!

"squeak--"

????????? Murong Wan'er closed the door and also bolted the door latch.

"Xiao Yan, I just saw a grimace from the window!" Murong Wan'er looked at Zhong Xiaoyan with a serious expression.

When Zhong Xiaoyan heard Murong Wan'er's words, she was immediately jumped.

"What? Sister, don't scare me!" Zhong Xiaoyan hugged Murong Wan'er tightly.

This Zhong Xiaoyan is usually quite brave, but she was scared to death today.

"It's true, I saw it really well, just flashed through this window." Murong Wan'er took a breath and said, "Xiao Yan, I think that guy is probably Lu Buping!"

"Ah? Impossible? Sister, isn't that guy already been beaten away? Sister, aren't you dazzled? You were tired enough today, you must have hallucinations." Zhong Xiaoyan said.

"I hope this is the case." Murong Wan'er nodded, saying: If Lu Buping was still hiding in Longwei Village, it would be a terrible thing to think about it."

"Hey? Sister, I forgot the serious business-" Zhong Xiaoyan hurriedly looked at the place where the little tree was lying, "How is the little tree? Haven't you got the antidote?"

Murong Wan'er also looked at the motionless little tree and said nervously: "I took the antidote to the little tree, but I don't know what the effect is."

"Sister, we must believe in Brother Haoran's ability. The antidote he brought back will definitely work. Another thing is that Xiaoshu is not ordinary. I think he can withstand it."

"I hope this is the case. We can only wait now." Murong Wan'er said, then held the self-defense scissors tightly to guard against the sudden attack outside.

"Sister, let's sit down. It's tiring to stand." Zhong Xiaoyan said, then sat on the stool and said, "Look, let's stay here tonight and accompany Xiaoshu to survive the difficult period."

"Okay, that's it. I hope Xiaoshu can hear our expectations, and then he will be excited by himself." Murong Wan'er said.

"Where is Xiao Xiaolong? Why didn't you bring it?" Murong Wan'er suddenly asked Zhong Xiaoyan.

"Oh—" When Murong Wan'er mentioned this topic, Zhong Xiaoyan's eyes were a little dim, "Sister, the black dragon is seriously injured, I'm afraid it won't work."

"Oh? Didn't Uncle Li and the others heal it?" Murong Wan'er asked.

Zhong Xiaoyan shook her head.

"Oh? Uncle Li and the others didn't clean the wounds for the Black Dragon? This is too inhumane. After all, the Black Dragon was injured like this in order to guard the village." Murong Wan'er said angrily.
Chapter completed!
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