Na Hanjue waved his hand and said, "Tell the brothers to retreat again and get out of the poisonous mist!"
Zhuo Yilin suddenly understood that the poisonous mist must be poisonous to the exposed skin, so he issued a series of orders to continue retreating.
It has retreated dozens of meters, and the poisonous mist is still spreading.
Fortunately, this is a secluded park on the outskirts of the city, and there are no homes within a hundred meters. However, we don’t know how toxic the poisonous mist is, and whether it will spread to homes a hundred meters away.
"Jue, will those people be okay?" Zhuo Yilin pointed to the house a hundred meters away.
"I don't know!" Na Hanjue protected Qingge in her arms and frowned tightly, "Tang Yi was so resentful when he was about to die. I'm afraid he might have used all his special skills to support others.
I don’t know how powerful this poisonous mist is.”
Zhuo Yilin wanted to say something else, but suddenly exclaimed, "Jue! On your body..."
Na Hanjue glared at him, and Zhuo Yilin fell silent for an instant.
Qingge was covered in cold weather from head to toe, and could not see anything. When she heard Zhuo Yilin's scream, she never gave up her struggle, and she struggled even more fiercely.
"Be good, don't move!" Na Hanjue patted her gently, "I'm fine. If you move again, I will misunderstand that you have fallen in love with me. I can't wait to see me."
Qing Ge stopped moving for a moment.
A teasing and bright smile appeared on Na Hanjue's lips, which almost made Zhuo Yilin's eyes pop out of his sockets.
However, he was a man who had experienced strong winds and waves. He calmed down instantly and made up his mind that no matter what happened in the future, he would risk his life to protect the girl Na Hanjue was protecting in his arms at the moment.
Because...it's obvious that his brother is sincere!
At this moment, Na Hanjue's body was covered in frightening black blisters. It looked like he had been burned, but it was black and purple. It looked shocking. Zhuo Yilin moved his lips and asked him what to do. Na Hanjue
Han Jue thought for a moment and said, "Lin, go find Tang Yuebai. This is Tang Clan's poison. He must know whether this poisonous mist will affect the surrounding people."
Zhuo Yilin nodded, "To be on the safe side, I'll ask the brothers to evacuate the houses closest to the park first!"
Na Hanjue glanced at Zhuo Yilin and saw black blisters on the back of his exposed hands. Presumably the same was true for his brothers. He frowned and said, "Be careful! Ask Tang Yuebai for the antidote!"
Nahanjue carried Qingge into the car, drove the car away from the poisonous fog scene, stopped the car, took off his clothes from Qingge's head, and put them back on himself.
The light in the carriage was very dark. Na Hanjue turned on the light, took off the gas mask from Qing Ge's face, and used the light to look at Qing Ge's body inch by inch. He breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she was indeed unharmed.
Started the car again.
Qingge had been blinded for so long, and it took her a while to adapt to the light in the carriage. Remembering Zhuo Yilin's exclamation just now, she frowned and looked at Nahanjue.
Because Na Hanjue was also wearing a gas mask, there were no injuries on his face, and the injuries on his body were covered by his coat. Qingge watched for a long time but couldn't figure out why Zhuo Yilin just screamed.
When Na Hanjue saw her eyes wide open, he raised his lips and smiled evilly, "What? I have so fascinated you that I can't bear to blink?"
"Go!" Qing Ge spat at him, "Are you okay?"
"Of course it's okay, I don't take him seriously just like Tang Yi." A certain man's body hurt as if it were boiling on fire, but he still gritted his teeth and talked nonsense. The so-called "swollen face" refers to people like him.
