In order to clarify the speculation in his mind, Cheng Qing directly connected the video with Mo Qing.
A few seconds later, the video was picked up. The young man opposite the virtual light screen was lying on a large rock stained red with blood, with a pale face. There were two blurry remains next to him.
One looks a bit like a snake, the other...
Cheng Qing took a breath, a wolf the size of a horse.
The wolf's head was smashed flat by a hard object, and the protruding sharp teeth still contained a piece of incomplete cloth and bloody flesh.
Cheng Qing turned around and saw clearly that Mo Qing's injury was on his waist. The piece of fabric could just fill in the missing strip of his clothes. His waist was bloody. Although he couldn't tell how serious the injury was, it was enough to shed so much blood.
It's not child's play.
Cheng Qing: Did you encounter a poisonous snake and a wolf at the same time?
Mo Qing nodded feebly, there was a touch of bitterness on his resolute face, and he didn't even have the strength to reply.
Cheng Qing: Have you changed to the antidote and healing medicine?
Mo Qing shook her head: No, after sending the private message, I fainted for about 3 or 4 hours, and no one replied when I woke up.
The light in Zhongyi's eyes disappeared along with the temperature of his body. Cheng Qing was his last hope. But think about it, those 'friends' who often traded with him were unwilling to take out the medicine, so how could he expect it?
A stranger whom we meet occasionally.
Mo Qing often "went out hunting" when he was a novice. This was not the first time he was injured, but he also prescribed healing medicine from the treasure box. Only half of the medicine was used, and he generously exchanged it for one.
a 'friend'.
Who knew he could memorize words by heart? First he was attacked by a venomous snake, and then he met a hungry lone wolf.
If the poison hadn't entered his brain, he wouldn't have been so seriously injured.
However, after he sent the message asking for medicine, the 'friend' who took his medicine disappeared from the friend list.
Mo Qing only hated herself for being too arrogant and too trusting of others.
He took pleasure in the pain and thought that no matter what Cheng Qing's purpose was in making this video, it was a blessing to have someone with him before he died.
Cheng Qing: If I give you hemostatic medicine, what can you give me?
It has been three or four hours, and no one has died from poisoning, so the poison must not be strong. Now Mo Qing still focuses on stopping the bleeding, otherwise even if the blood is not drained, other beasts will be attracted.
Mo Qingteng raised his head. He really didn't expect Cheng Qing to have hemostatic medicine.
Mo Qing: I can give you anything except my life!
When he said this, Cheng Qing felt at ease. It was somewhat unreliable to casually promise to repay kindness with his life.
Cheng Qing didn't talk nonsense. If she said more than a few words, she was afraid that the other party would be stunned, so she directly passed a bottle of hemostatic medicine to him.
Cheng Qing: Are your internal organs damaged? If so, one bottle may not be enough.
Mo Qing: No, I avoided the vital organs.
It seemed that there was hope for treatment, and Mo Qing's spirit improved a little. He received the medicine, carefully pulled out the cork with his teeth, and then removed the cotton cloth that was suppressing the wound and had been soaked with blood, revealing the wound that had started to bleed again.
A bottle of medicine fell down, and the bleeding slowly stopped. A transparent film protected the laceration that was half an arm long. Without the blood covering his eyes, Cheng Qing could clearly see the extent of his injury.
Not only were there lacerations, but a piece of flesh as big as a palm was missing, and the ribs and internal organs could almost be seen.
Just a bottle of hemostatic medicine was not enough for his injury.
Cheng Qing was a little hesitant. She still didn't know if Mo Qing's family fortune was worth the more medicine she had to pay.
Sensing Cheng Qing's hesitation, Mo Qing stood up with the help of the big stone, carried the dead snake and staggered back to the safe house. This time, he didn't hide anything. He opened up the entire room to Cheng Qing.
Mo Qing's safe house is not a pavilion-style wooden house, but more like a small woodshed.
He cleverly placed the door of the woodshed facing the entrance of the stone cave he had built earlier, leaving only a passage on one side of the entrance that could be passed sideways.
Although it is a bit troublesome to get in and out of the woodshed, it also effectively prevents large beasts from sneaking in through the door.
Outside the empty hole, stand a stone slab just enough to block the hole. When night comes, this can become a closed space.
If he hadn't encountered a double attack this time, Mo Qing would have been able to live smoothly. He has more skills and brains than many players in surviving in the wild.
There were several torches stuck in the corners of the cave, allowing Cheng Qing to see clearly the items inside the cave.
There are a lot of materials and plenty of food.
But these are not what Cheng Qing lacks most.
Her eyes flickered: Are you a mercenary?
Otherwise, you won't be able to kill a hungry wolf when you are poisoned.
Mo nodded lightly, picked up the water bottle on the stone table and drank a bottle of water, and then regained consciousness after his burning throat.
Mo Qing: My two weapons have been damaged, and I only have these food and materials. If you are not satisfied, can you owe me first? You should know that my life is more valuable than my death.
I have to say that his last words moved Cheng Qing.
Cheng Qing: I only accept contract cooperation under the supervision of the game system and do not accept empty checks.
Mo Qing: Signing a contract to cooperate? Is that the new option that appears in the friends column?
As he spoke, he sat down on the ground exhausted, clicked on the private message and checked it carefully.
Soon he nodded: Okay, if you have any requirements, please fill in and submit, I will directly agree.
Cheng Qing likes people who do things neatly and neatly.
She did not put forward too many harsh requirements. Just like Meng Chun and Zhao Anna, if Mo Qing encounters medicinal herbs, edible plants or other substances for exchange, she has the priority to redeem them.
In terms of resources, Shishan doesn't have any advantage. Mo Qing's ability to eat and drink is entirely due to his own ability.
Cheng Qing: These terms are the price I paid for the first hemostatic potion. So what do you plan to exchange for the second blood-enhancing potion?
Mo Qing was stunned. His body was weak not only because of his injuries, but also because he had lost a lot of blood. Although he was not short of food, he would never be able to replenish the missing blood in a short time through some bread and semi-finished products. If there was a special
The potion saved him for the second time.
Mo Qing didn't think Cheng Qing was suspected of taking advantage of others' misfortune.
Anyone with a bit of discernment can notice that the frequency of beasts appearing has become somewhat dense. Who can guarantee that tonight's crisis will be linked to the beast tide.
If he still drags his sick body until the safe house's defense time passes, what should he use to resist?
He believed that Cheng Qing realized the seriousness of the problem, but she was still willing to pay for the potion instead of staying to protect herself. Mo Qing actually felt something in his heart. After all, he had just been betrayed by someone he knew well. This seemed fair and just.
The exchange of interests, mixed with a touch of human touch, was what made him most at ease and moved.
Mo Qing: What do you need?
He didn't say a word. As long as he had it, he would give it to her.
Cheng Qing: Your hunting skills.
Cheng Qing can only use brute force, and the result is that she kills one thousand enemies and loses eight hundred to herself. She cannot be lucky every time. She is lucky to be able to drag her prey out of their comfort zone and come to her home court once or twice.
If it’s too much, it’s like gambling with your life.
Mo Qing: Deal! I will fill this point into the contract and I will definitely give it to you.