"Qiangwei, Xia Yan is actually right. The key to this matter is Mr. Gu. If Mr. Gu refuses to confess this matter, we will not be able to figure out his details at all. Blindly revealing the truth will only cause panic among everyone. By that time, everyone will

People were so frightened that they did not dare to leave the cave. Instead, they completely relied on

Attached, Mr. Gu." At this point, Murong Junhao couldn't help but let out a long sigh, frowning and frowning, "Actually, the most important thing right now is to solve the food problem. Once the low frequencies that drive animals away disappear, we can

It’s not too late to slowly think of ways to set up traps to deal with those biochemical people.”

Murong Junhao's words touched the hearts of many people, and even Sima Tai showed a sighing smile: "I didn't expect that your mind is quite bright, and you have exactly the same idea as mine. But I don't care about what the man named Gu will do.

What method should we use to deal with us? I just feel that asking for help from others is better than asking for help from myself. Now I’d better find a way to help A-Feng deal with her wounds!"

In the end, everyone returned to the cave. After what happened outside, no one dared to go out again. But now, almost all the people staying in the cave are mediocre people. Those young and middle-aged people who have strength have left long ago. Nangong

Duxiu couldn't help but Dugufeng could only protect a group of people at the beginning, and no one knew where the others had gone.

The conditions on Alcatraz Island are limited, not to mention that Xia Yan does not have the power of the living dead and flesh and bones like his mother. However, if he uses the only tools he has now to help Dugu Feng take out the bullet on his shoulder, even with the help of Grandma Nangong's herbal medicine, there may be serious consequences.

Risk of infection.

Jasmine prepared a clean place in the cave, and Qiangwei helped Dugu Feng sit down.

Qiangwei originally thought that Dugufeng would want to see her child at this time, but Dugufeng took her hand and said, "Just let Nangong come. Don't let my child see me like this."

Qiangwei nodded and sighed in her heart.

Dugu Feng's gunshot wound was not fatal, but the bullet was stuck in the bone. If the shot had penetrated the body, they would have saved themselves a lot of trouble. But the bullet from this shot still remained in Dugu Feng's body.

, it is simply impossible to take out the bullet in such a crude environment.

Zong Zhenghe and Xia Yan did not follow them into the cave. They stood outside the cave and discussed the current situation, but Xia Yan was always absent-minded.

Zong Zhenghe took out a crumpled cigarette case from his trouser pocket, took out a cigarette and handed it to Xia Yan.

Smoking?"

Xia Yan shook his head. It wasn't that he didn't smoke, but he would smoke a cigarette to calm down every time he was irritable.

But he does not smoke much, only a few times.

I still remember that the first time he smoked a cigarette was when he was nineteen years old. He had to deal with several supernatural incidents in a row. There were various signs that his biological father had returned from rebirth. He repeatedly left clues for him, but he still refused to show up.

In fact, Xia Yan also had doubts at that time. There were no good comments about his biological father from the outside world, and his mother rarely mentioned this matter.

Until one night, he had just finished handling a soul child case and went home with Xiang Jun. The house was dark, and he thought his mother and brother had fallen asleep, so he stood alone in the pavilion in the backyard and lit the first candle in his life.

cigarette.

"Your smoking posture is very similar to his, and so are your eyebrows."

He remembered what his mother said at that time.

At that time, his mother was standing behind him, leaning against the railing in a white nightgown, looking at him with a smile.

Others said that my mother had a cold temperament, which slowly changed after she got married and had children. At that time, she was already very gentle and gentle, always smiling no matter who she faced.

He remembered that Aunt Liuli once asked her why her temper was different now than before.

The mother answered very calmly, but still had a smile in her eyes: "I always feel that he is there, right next to me. I don't want him to see me unhappy. I want him to know that everything is fine and I am waiting for him."

return."

He refers to his biological father.

My mother used this word every time she mentioned my father, and it was no different that night.

Thinking of this, Xia Yan let out a long sigh and looked at Zong Zheng to congratulate him: "My parents are good at witchcraft, and the most advanced witchcraft is the witch doctor's technique. The living dead, flesh and bones, my mother can

I can use a spell that is enough to bring people back to life, but I...even though I was born with immortal bones, I am still not good at this technique."

Zong Zhenghe was not too surprised when he heard these words. Xia Yan originally thought that he would sigh like others that there is a spell to bring the dead back to life. However, Zong Zhenghe didn't. He just calmly lit a cigarette and smoked it.

After one mouthful, he asked the next sentence as if he was having a heart-to-heart conversation with Xia Yan: "What is your specialty?"

"I am very good at Qimen Dunjia, earth spells, and teleportation. My wife has some research on witch doctor skills. She has saved many people's lives. Unfortunately...she is not here now, otherwise she would be like Lonely Phoenix.

The injuries she suffered can be healed with just a few spells from her."

Hearing this, Zong Zhenghe still nodded calmly: "Since it's a magic spell, it doesn't matter if you try it."

"Me? I haven't tried it before. It's just that it's not as easy for men to learn witchcraft as it is for women. Due to physical problems, my father's witchcraft skills can't be better than my mother's..."

In the past, Xia Yan would never feel depressed about this kind of thing. After all, he only faced ghosts and monsters. Even if he lost his life, Bai Xiangjun and his mother would help him. But now, he is fighting alone, and he is so helpless. Think about it.

They all felt discouraged.

However, Zong Zhenghe encouraged him and said: "Today is different from the past. Maybe you can use witch doctor skills now? I have seen people like you before. Although I didn't see that person's appearance, I know that

The man is as good at magic as you are, and his magic is excellent. It was that man who taught me how to kill ferocious beasts."

"Is it the same person who asked you to save me?"

"Yes, after you came to Alcatraz Island, that person contacted me once using a communicator, but he used a voice changer every time. I couldn't tell whether that person was a man or a woman, but I knew that person cared about it.

Your life, he said that as long as I seize the opportunity to ensure your safety and provide assistance, he will have a way to rescue you."

After hearing these words, Xia Yan was filled with suspicion. He really didn't know who wanted to save him, and what was the timing?
Chapter completed!