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Chapter 91: The First Drop of Blood

Because Liu Xing's medical and first aid skills were better than Shi Ying's, Dantès and others decided that Liu Xing would be the attending doctor to lead the team, and Liu Xing was elected to be the spokesperson of the volunteer team, while Shi Ying was responsible for providing Liu

Xing worked as an assistant.

As for Dantès and Mokin, they were onlookers, responsible for building momentum and taking the opportunity to do so.

Therefore, Liu Xing, as the spokesperson, stood up and said to the middle-aged villager with a smile: "It would be great if you know our identities. Because I heard that someone in your family is sick, our volunteer team

I came here specifically to take a look and provide you with medical assistance."

The middle-aged villager was stunned for a second, then nodded with a smile and said, "Oh oh oh, that's it. My son had a bad cold two days ago and he hasn't recovered yet. If it weren't for it, he would have another cold in the next two days.

During the sacrificial ceremony, the village chief did not allow us to leave the village at will. I have already taken my son to the county town for medical treatment. Now you can come to see a doctor for my son. I am really grateful."

As the middle-aged villager spoke, he made way for Liu Xing and his party to go in and talk.

Liu Xing and his party did not hesitate and walked directly into the house.

When he came to the living room, Liu Xing found that there were various farm tools placed on the wall of the living room, including hoes, pitchforks, and so on.

The middle-aged villager poured some tea and served many cakes to Liu Xing and his party, "Fellow volunteers, please eat something and drink some water first. There is no need to worry about my son's illness."

Liu Xing winked at Dantès and Mo Jin, and then said with a smile: "We had already eaten when we came here, so Dr. Shi and I should go see the patient first."

Dantès smiled and said to the middle-aged villager: "My friend, I am a traveler from a foreign country. I am very interested in the customs of your Dilong Village, especially the sacrificial ceremony that is about to be held, so

I hope you can introduce it to me."

The middle-aged villager was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Well, I will take these two doctors to treat my son first, and then come back to introduce you to the customs of our Dilong Village."

Ever since, Liu Xing and Shiying followed the middle-aged villager to a small room filled with various posters. Liu Xing even saw a poster of Cthulhu and Nayakko. Yes, it was Nayako.

Not Nyarlathotep...

"Then I'll trouble the two doctors to treat my son. I'm going to go out and introduce the customs of Dilong Village to that foreign friend." The middle-aged villager said as he left the small room.

Liu Xing and Shi Ying exchanged a look, and Shi Ying stood at the door to ensure a smooth escape route.

"Uh, who are you?" At this time, the bedding on the bed in the small room squirmed, and then a short and fat young man emerged, who looked like a high school student.

Liu Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "I am a volunteer participating in earthquake relief and a doctor. I just heard from other villagers that you are sick, so I came here to treat you."

"I see, my name is Tang Zilin. I am the only high school student in our Dilong Village. I will also be the first college student in our Dilong Village in the future." Tang Zilin said with some pride.

Liu Xing nodded and continued to ask: "OK, classmate Tang Zilin, I think you are very angry now, it doesn't look like you are sick."

When Tang Zilin heard what Liu Xing said, he smiled awkwardly, rubbed his head and said: "Well, how do you put this? I am indeed not sick, but there is a reason why I pretend to be sick. After all, as the only one in the village

As a high school student, my ideological consciousness must be much higher than that of other villagers, so in order not to participate in the dragon-suppressing sacrificial ceremony, I pretended to be sick so that I could stay at home."

Liu Xing can now see that this Tang Zilin thinks that he is a high school student and belongs to knowledge analysis, so his ideological level is one level higher than that of ordinary farmers in the village.

So in order not to "complicit" with the farmers in the village, Tang Zilin, as an "intellectual", came up with this trick, pretending to be sick and staying at home. Therefore, he did not participate in the sacrificial ceremony, nor was he controlled by the earth-burrowing demon insect.

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"By the way, doctor brother, don't tell my dad about me pretending to be sick. My dad will definitely beat me to death if he finds out." Tang Zilin saw that Liu Xing didn't speak, so he thought Liu Xing wanted to ask him.

His father exposed him, so he immediately said nervously.

When Liu Xing heard what Tang Zilin said, he felt happy because things went more smoothly than Liu Xing imagined.

"Well, I won't tell your father about your pretending to be sick, but you have to tell me why you don't want to participate in that sacrificial ceremony? I heard from the village chief that this sacrificial ceremony will become

It is an important tourism project in Dilong Village. Logically speaking, as a villager in Dilong Village, you, Tang Zilin, should also participate." Liu Xing laughed and started to ask Tang Zilin questions.

Tang Zilin frowned and thought for a while. After being silent for a while, he finally made up his mind and said, "Well, let's put it this way, I actually planned to participate in this sacrificial ceremony at the beginning, but it was held during the sacrificial ceremony.

The day before, when I was forced by my dad to go for a walk after dinner to lose weight, I passed by our ancestral temple in Dilong Village, where the sacrificial ceremony was held."

"At that time, I suddenly heard a strange sound, a sound that made people feel very uncomfortable, so I followed the sound and looked into the ancestral temple, and found that the village chief was tearing up a book in the ancestral temple and lit a light in front of him.

A brazier, the village chief at that time was like a puppet being manipulated, tearing up books very regularly, and then throwing the torn pages into the brazier, and each page was in contact with the flames.

In an instant, it will turn into a purple fireball."

"The weird scene made me feel something was wrong, so I left the ancestral temple, but before leaving the ancestral temple, I saw the village chief crumpling a page into a ball of paper and throwing it behind the ancestral temple."

As soon as Tang Zilin finished speaking, Liu Xing felt that the ground began to shake violently, and he slipped and fell to the ground.

"Then, now everyone will make a lucky decision!" kp Snail said with a smile.

Liu Xing, 42/80, successful.

Time Shadow, 12/75, successful.

Mojin, 33/75, successful.

Dantès, 100/40 (difficulty), big failure!

"Hey, then, Dantès dies!" Kp Snail said with the same smile.

As soon as kp Snail finished speaking, the earthquake stopped. Liu Xing and Shi Ying immediately ran to the living room and found that Dantès had fallen on his back and a pitchfork was deeply inserted into Dantès' heart.

PS: Warmly celebrate the death of the first supporting character.


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