Dugutang shivered all over, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
"Brother, you mean that our bodies have already been buried with that kind of maddening toxin? When the time comes, almost everyone will become a monster like our father??"
Duguqiao took a deep breath and nodded slightly hesitantly, "This is the worst plan."
"Maybe, since we are in good health, it is not a bad idea to just carry the mutated toxin."
"If not, why do you think that out of all the people locked in the dark room, only a few of them went crazy and mutated? But the rest were all fine?"
Dugutang thought again and again, pursed his lips and nodded slightly, "What you said makes sense."
"But brother, now in our family lineage, you are the only relative I have." Dugutang said with tears streaming down his face, and held Duguguo's hand firmly.
"If you abandon me and ignore me, I don't know how I can survive."
Duguqiao sighed and looked down at Dugutang, who was holding his hand tightly, "Let me hunt you a direwolf to use as a mount first."
"This may make you feel more relaxed." If he keeps running regardless of his injuries, Dugutang's entire body may collapse before long.
"Thank you, brother." Dugutang thanked him with tears in his eyes.
Duguke sighed again and said nothing more, but silently stood up and walked towards the front of the ice field.
If you are lucky, you can hunt two ice wolves, one as a mount and the other as food.
It's just that the original demons are too ferocious, and I don't know if I can tame them.
Before Duguko left, he stuffed another bottle of hemostatic medicine and a roll of clean cotton cloth into Dugutang and asked her to ask her second aunt to bandage it.
After all, he is a man, and it is not convenient for him to deal with the wound on Dugutang's shoulder blade.
Although this hemostatic medicine may not be effective, simply bandaging the wound to stop bleeding is better than doing nothing at all.
"Let's go find some food." Chen Bi stood up with a serious look on his face, turned to his mother-in-law who was lazing on the ice and shouted, "Come and take care of me."
The concubine Liniang hurriedly walked over with her neck shrunk, knelt down beside the old lady, and started working quietly.
The second wife, Mrs. Wang, pretended not to hear her husband's roar, rolled her eyes, and did not go over to take care of the old lady.
Chen Bi had nothing to do with this dead woman, so he only glared at her fiercely, then turned around and chased her in the direction of Duguwo.
The third master, Chen Fan, also stood up and said, "I'm also going to help the second brother find some food."
In fact, they both have their own thoughts.
After all, among them now, in terms of strength value, he is more lonely and lonely.
If you leave Dugu alone, what should you do if he runs away alone on the ice field and ignores people like them in the future?
In any case, Duguqiao is now the life-saving straw for all of them.
Now there is only one useful person left in Dafang, and he is determined not to let him go.
Old Mrs. Chen was leaning on the ice beside her, humming something.
The second lady glanced sideways, staring at the coat under the dead old woman's body, and rolled her eyes with jealousy.
Chen Bi, a filial son, actually took off his shirt and gave it to his mother to hold under his body.
Although this thin outer garment may not be able to withstand the cold air on the ice, it is still better than lying directly on the ice.
It has come to such a time, and this burdensome old lady is still not dead!