Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

The group of people walking on the forest path didn't say much, but Yuan Lin rubbed his shoulders, bared his teeth, and said quietly next to Zhou Qiyang: "Brother Yang, don't you feel any pain?"

What they had just experienced was a car accident. Although it was not serious, the collision was no joke. The moment the car overturned and fell, his whole mind was confused.

He didn't know what caused him to be stunned for a moment before he regained consciousness, and then the weightless feeling when he hit his shoulder frightened him so much that he couldn't do anything except close his eyes tightly.

When I thought I was going to die like this, I had all kinds of words to say goodbye in my head, but I didn't know that he was okay. I even heard a very arrogant and obscene conversation between two people outside.

These two bitches really need to be dealt with.

"If you divert your attention, you won't feel the pain."

Zhou Qiyang, who was also in pain, did not show the pain on his face like Yuan Lin did. "If you want to, just memorize the multiplication table."

"What do you mean?"

Yuan Lin felt that he had been discriminated against, "Is the multiplication table so easy to memorize?"

"Want me to write it out for you?"

"I'd better memorize the menu." Yuan Lin looked at the forest next to him and said, "Do you think there will be any pheasants for us to catch here?"

Judging from the way his mind was wandering, I knew that he was obediently using distraction methods to reduce the pain on his body, "No."

"...Brother Yang, can you stop being so disappointing?"

"You can catch snakes."

"...What you said is going too far."

Yuan Lin rolled his eyes at him, then took two more steps forward to talk to Chen Ruoting.

They walked for more than 20 minutes before arriving at the place where these people were temporarily staying, a private house for residents that was only half-built.

Although it is a private house, it is actually about the same size as a villa.

"The boss said that the weeds and other things growing in the yard don't need to be cleaned up, saying that it can deceive others."

The person taking the lead was still very uneasy, "This half of the place is full of rough materials. We usually sleep on the folding beds and wooden boards we got from the town. If you want to requisition them... just use them." , it’s the same thing if we find some hay and throw ourselves on the ground to sleep.”

This man's attitude was so humble that he bowed to Mu Ding, who had killed their boss. The smile on his face was very forced and he had a grimace on his face.

Mu Jing took out a bag of food from his backpack and threw it to him, "Reward."

With that said, she led her people into half of the villa, looked at the things displayed inside, and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, we will stay here temporarily."

He hooked his fingers at Zhou Qiyang and asked him to come over, then pinched his chin and asked him to look up.

After observing that there was no change in the fish scales on his neck, he said: "Drink as little water as possible, and don't let this thing touch the water."

"good."

Zhou Qiyang raised his head. Since Mu Jing's hand was still holding his chin, he felt that his chin would be broken by Yin Ze's eye knife.

Mu Jing looked at it again, then turned and walked towards Liao Zhengcheng, lifted up the corner of his clothes, and saw the broken skin and bleeding wound, and said: "Uncle Liao, sit down first, the prince will come and deal with the wound."

"Don't bother him, I can do it myself."

Liao Zhengcheng still had severe stomach pain at the moment, his face was a little pale, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

"Two options, let Prince Qiu, who has professional knowledge, come over to help you clean the wound and apply medicine, or let me come."

"...Then that will trouble the prince."