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As if playing a movie, Qin Feng closed his eyes, these pictures kept flashing in his mind, his whole head was also groggy, this kind of groggy seemed to be the kind of bad cold, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties and he couldn’t lift them up When I woke up, my thinking and memory began to be confused. Sometimes it was a dream, and sometimes it was reality. It was just like this. There were all kinds of sounds, and there were all kinds of pictures. Fire lights and sword shadows were weird and bizarre. Keep flashing.


But Qin Feng just couldn't really wake up, as if he fell into a bottomless pit of consciousness, he kept falling, falling, and then lost his memory. When a person has no memory, the world and himself no longer exist. Maybe objectively Qin Feng still exists, those audiences are calling for him, some friends who care about him have just heard the news, and some people who have no channels to know Qin Feng's situation, such as Yang Rong, are still training in the usual afternoon, Or perform tasks.


The objective world is still running, but Qin Feng doesn't know it. He just had a dream. It seemed that the dream lasted only 3 minutes. As soon as he started dreaming, Qin Feng felt that countless icy sea waters were spreading into his room. It was bitingly cold, Qin Feng woke up from the cold, and when he woke up, he opened his eyes and saw darkness, the cold air was like being in an ice cellar


, Qin Feng looked up at the sky, there are many stars in the sky.


The surrounding area is still the same familiar field, with sand dunes on the left and willow trees and shrubs on the right. The backpack was still on the ground, and he could see the shadow in the moonlight. Qin Feng took a few breaths and picked up his coat from the side. After putting it on, his head gradually calmed down. Qin Feng turned on the phone. At nine o'clock in the evening, the weather had gradually cooled down. It wasn't very cold, but Qin Feng felt that it was especially cold. He covered his face with his hands, and it was very cold. Hot, and his forehead was hot too.


Qin Feng turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone and took a closer look at the wound on the back of his hand. To Qin Feng's surprise, the wound was much lighter and the swelling disappeared. Although the wound was still black, it didn't hurt much. On the contrary, it seemed to be paralyzed, and he didn't feel anything at all. Apart from feeling hot and cold, Qin Feng himself didn't feel any abnormality. The most important thing is that his vision has also recovered, and the world has returned to its original color. .


"Has the Five Poison Pill worked?" Qin Feng's first thought was this. After all, according to the speed at which the toxin spread before, his toxin spread too fast. If there was no antidote, he would probably be dead now, because It has already done emergency treatment, but the poisoning time is still five or six times faster than ordinary people, which means


Within an hour, the toxin would completely spread to Qin Feng's spinal nerves and brain nerves.


These toxins will completely destroy Qin Feng's nerves, making Qin Feng's whole body flesh like a wound on his hand, turning into a puddle of mud, black and rotten. It is naturally impossible for Qin Feng to be alive at that time, but Qin Feng Now he patted his spine, everything was as usual, the bones and flesh were still there, and the toxin subsided, which was enough to show that the Wudu Pill had worked, and Qin Feng found a large pool of black liquid on the ground after turning on the flashlight. The smell was as foul as the smell of his wounds.


"Could it be that the five poison pills forced the poison out of my body through the wound, this..." Qin Feng had a guess himself, but he felt that it was a bit outrageous. After all, this is not a martial arts novel. This name is indeed very similar to the name of the elixir in martial arts novels, but Qin Feng knows that the things in the system are all high-tech, not the things in martial arts fantasy, such as his drone, which is obviously an ordinary drone Configuration, but can be controlled by his consciousness.


"Wu Du Dan is made by extracting the essence of five kinds of poisons. Taking it can cure all poisons. Taking it for a long time, it can also improve the functions of the five internal organs, promote physical growth, prolong life, and even be invulnerable to a hundred poisons... . "Qin Feng recited the contents of the Five Poison Pill


After reading the introduction of the product, he fell into deep thought, especially the last sentence, which is even non-poisonous and non-invasive, which made Qin Feng have more guesses. Since it is non-poisonous, snake venom should be one of the hundred poisons.


Even if Qin Feng did not take it for a long time, the effect of the five poison pills is to detoxify all kinds of poisons. There should be one kind of snake venom among the hundred poisons in nature. No doubt, Qin Feng is alive now, it may be entirely because of the effect of Wudu Dan, and the previous symptoms may also be caused by taking Wudu Dan. Thinking of this, Qin Feng felt relieved, then he should be fine Well, why does he still feel so cold?


Although the night in the desert is very cold, it is only two or three degrees below zero. As long as you are awake, you will not die from the cold, but Qin Feng feels extraordinarily cold at this time. He must have a fever now. There is a saying that he has a high fever due to complications, but he is indeed very hot now. It may be that after his body recovered, his own immune system took effect, and he wanted to use high temperature to kill bacteria, or Wududan triggered Qin Feng's immune system. Want to eliminate toxins together.


Putting on his coat, Qin Feng picked up his backpack and walked towards the distance. Qin Feng's principle is to exercise more when it's cold, so he immediately started to set off. At this time, the drone was also recalled by Qin Feng. At this time, Qin Feng


Feng discovered that its live broadcast room had exploded. This kind of explosion had happened last time when an accident happened on the island, but this time the explosion was much worse than last time. The number of people in Qin Feng's live broadcast room is generally 80 million , the peak time was more than 90.


But now the number of people has reached a terrifying 130 million, nearly 140 million, which is twice the number of Qin Feng's usual live broadcasts, and the bullet screens are constantly flowing, which makes Qin Feng feel a little touched, although he narrowly escaped once The experience touched Qin Feng even more, but this time it was also a small touch. After all, there are so many people paying attention to and caring about him. It feels wonderful, especially when one feels lonely and vulnerable.


"It's over. I didn't go to school to watch Brother Feng's live broadcast. I just hid in the bathroom and watched it by myself. Fortunately, my mother didn't find out."


"What are you? I'm in the mine by myself, watching the live broadcast with my mobile phone."


"Upstairs 666."


"How is Brother Feng? Although he doesn't know me, I am very familiar with Brother Feng. I have been watching him for nearly half a year."


"I don't know. I heard that the rescue team is rushing there. Someone has already contacted the Mexican police, but judging by the situation, Brother Feng is still not found."


(End of this chapter)