Sweeping natural disasters, all the people escaped, I have hundreds of millions of supplies

Chapter 33 Extremely Hot, Hound

Lu Zhifeng's action of chopping mushrooms stopped abruptly.

Jiang Si wanted to check what was in Jiang Linhai's hands, but he stopped him loudly: "Don't touch me, these giant mushrooms are not poisonous on the surface, but poisonous inside the veins, don't be reckless!"

Jiang Si hurriedly put on two layers of plastic gloves, "It will be fine, Dad, show me."

Jiang Linhai stretched out his hands, his swollen hands were covered with thick blisters, this situation was a bit like being stung by a bee.

Jiang Si took out povidone-iodine alcohol ointment from his bag to reduce the swelling, and Jiang Linhai screamed in pain when he touched it lightly, as if it was worse than a mouse bite.

His frightening hands are truly frightening, with yellow pus flowing inside them.

Shen Baoying was very worried, "It's too swollen, and the blisters burst. Will the whole hand rot?"

Jiang Linhai's eyes widened, "Baoying, don't scare me."

There are too many poisonous creatures in the last days, and it is the first time I have encountered this giant mushroom, Jiang Si.

Whether the iodophor alcohol ointment has any effect can only be used to see.

Not long after taking the medicine, Jiang Linhai's hands ached and itched like fire. If Jiang Si hadn't held his arms for fear that his hands would rot, the blisters on his hands would have exploded long ago.

The iodophor alcohol ointment didn't work. Zhang Qingfang's eyes were red, and she asked impatiently, "Is it possible to save my life only by cutting off my hands?"

Jiang Linhai shook his head hastily, "Maybe just bear with it."

If he wants to cut off his hands and become a burden to the whole family, he might as well die.

Jiang Si was even more anxious, and even began to regret letting the whole family venture into the forest.

If she had found out first, Jiang Linhai wouldn't have become like this.

She forced herself to calm down, "Everything generates and restrains each other, maybe there is something around here that can detoxify mushrooms."

This is also the experience that Jiang Si explored in the last days in his previous life.

Lu Zhifeng nodded: "That's right, let's look carefully."

In the past, when he was injured in the forest and was bitten by bugs, he could find herbs around him that could relieve the pain of the wound.

The doomsday caused animals and plants to mutate, and perhaps also gave birth to an antidote for mutual growth and mutual restraint.

But if you look around, there are mushrooms and mushrooms around here.

Jiang Linhai's hand was delayed for a while, and then it became more serious, and the blisters were still spreading to his arms.

Zhang Qingzhi was so anxious that he suddenly asked Qin Shen, "Xiao Shen, you are a doctor, do you know how to save his hand?"

Everyone looked at Qin Shen together, holding on to the only remaining hope.

Qin Shen stared at Jiang Linhai's hand and thought for a while.

Jiang Linhai thought he was hopeless, and comforted Qin Shen: "The illnesses that appear at the end of the day are weird. Xiao Shen is a surgeon, not a dermatologist. It's normal not to know."

Facing Jiang Linhai's forced smile, regret almost filled Jiang Si's entire heart.

Suddenly, Qin Shen raised his eyes and said unexpectedly: "I have a skin medicine at home, which may be effective."

Jiang Si's family's eyes lit up suddenly, and they said excitedly: "Then let's go back quickly!"

Jiang Si, wearing latex gloves, cut off the mushrooms, wrapped the mushroom handles firmly with a layer of cloth and a plastic glove, and let everyone hold them in their hands.

Lu Zhifeng put a mark here, and if he needs to go out against the sun in the future, he can come here to collect mushrooms and use them as parasols.

Everyone walked for a while holding the mushrooms, and a watchtower gradually appeared in the dry forest.

Lu Zhifeng said: "That is the watchtower that Zhou Dajin is guarding. I don't know if he is still alive."

Zhou Dajin is more than 50 years old, unmarried, and a widow. None of the forest rangers like to live in the mountains for a long time, but he has been staying for 20 years.

If it weren't for the need to exchange information and supplies with the forest rangers, he would not like to communicate with others.

Jiang Si took out the binoculars and looked towards the watchtower, but he was facing the man on the watchtower, wearing sunglasses and holding a military binoculars.

And behind the man, there was actually someone holding a mushroom umbrella for him.

Jiang Si sensed the danger in an instant, and hurriedly said to everyone: "There are strangers on the watchtower, let's go!"

People who can live in the forest must have extraordinary abilities.

Jiang Si spoke, and everyone immediately accelerated their progress.

But in Zhang Xianchao's eyes, the trajectory of Jiang Si's group holding bright mushrooms is extremely obvious.

The mushroom umbrella can resist the sun's radiation, and if you bring it to the city, you can exchange it for a lot of supplies.

Compared with their original poaching, the profit has increased dozens of times.

Also because of scarce resources, it is possible to form a huge force.

Take control of the world whenever you want when no one else can go out.

Zhang Xianchao must not let more people know the secret of the giant mushroom.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his hands and said to Luo Daqiang: "Go, cut the weeds and roots!"

Luo Daqiang hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of instant noodles, and stood up in a daze, "Brother, didn't Zhou Dajin let us kill him?"

Zhang Xianchao glared at him, took off his sunglasses and smashed at him: "Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat, eat, and eat every day! You have a bigger brain than a pig! Get off, bring someone to me and kill them all!"

Luo Daqiang grabbed the sunglasses, stunned to receive the little brother's hint, startled, grabbed the gun and ran down in a hurry, "Kang Dang" hit a big bag on the door.

Luo Daqiang fell down the stairs dizzily, and the sound of Ziliu falling came.

If the fortune teller hadn't said that Luo Daqiang favored him, Zhang Xianchao would have had the heart to destroy him immediately.

Luo Daqiang led eight people, led the ferocious hunting dog, and ran towards Jiang Si's direction.

Luo Daqiang was strong and fat, running behind and panting after him, like an old dog.

"Wang Wang Wang-"

The hounds found Jiang Si and the others, and they got very close.

Luo Daqiang was overjoyed, stepped on it, and forgot the trap they had set around the giant mushroom.

"what--"

Luo Daqiang screamed, his feet were caught, and he was hung on the big tree in an instant.

The moment the mushroom cap fell off, the exposed skin felt like it was being roasted on a charcoal stove, and he covered his face in pain and screamed heart-piercingly.

The little brother who ran out had to turn back and let the two of them down from the tree quickly.

Zhang Xianchao saw Luo Daqiang sitting on the ground with blisters all over his face and howling, his teeth were about to be gritted, "Wang your mother!"

The eight hounds were like runaway wild horses, baring their teeth fiercely, and surrounded Jiang Si and the others.

Big black and little black kept barking, warning them not to approach.

These hounds, who have been trained to tear their prey, naturally didn't pay attention to big black and small black.

With a bow at the waist and tense muscles, he was about to attack Jiang Si and the others.

Jiang Si raised his pistol, but before the bullet was fired, the hounds suddenly showed fear in their eyes, tucked their tails and whimpered, and ran away quickly without hesitation.

Jiang Si was startled, and looked at Qin Shen.

These hounds seemed to be afraid after seeing him.

Before she could think deeply, six men with guns appeared in their field of vision.

(End of this chapter)