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Lin Zisong was even stuttering when he spoke, nodded and replied: "Yes. "Yeah."

Sun Hao then pinched another spot, and a black ball of pus and blood immediately squeezed out from one of the bullet holes.

This time, Sun Hao didn't even need to ask a question. With difficulty, Lin Zisong swallowed his saliva and said to Sun Hao: "This place is also numb! Brother Hao, quickly tell me what this means.

Seemingly afraid that Sun Hao would say something terrifying, he quickly wiped his cold sweat and comforted himself: "You saw it just now, my legs are still strong enough to walk, there shouldn't be any problems, right?"

Sun Hao shook his head helplessly: "You, are incurable."

"Plop!"

Lin Zisong could no longer hold on and fell limply to the ground. Two streams of tears flowed down from his eyes as he wailed in grief, "Why is my life so bitter? I haven't even gotten married yet, and I'm already done for! "

Brothers, who was currently searching, jumped in fright when he heard Lin Zisong's words. He turned his head over in shock, unable to understand why had cried so loudly.

"Hahaha!"

The Brothers rolled her eyes and continued to turn her head to inspect the corpse.

Lin Zisong was also laughing until he was stunned, his eyes were wide open with tears, he looked at Sun Hao and asked: "Brother Hao, what do you mean by that? I'm about to lose my cure, why are you still smiling so happily? "

"I said you have no treatment, but I'm not saying you have no treatment for your legs. What are you crying for?"

Sun Hao asked with a smile.

Lin Zisong was confused, he rubbed his head and thought: "I don't even have a cure, what use is it if my leg can be cured? That's not right! My injury is on my leg, if my leg can be healed, how can I not? "

Seeing his serious look, Sun Hao laughed: "I said you have no treatment, I'm saying you are too timid, and became like this with just a few words, do you understand?"

"Fork!"

Lin Zisong sat up angrily, staring with his ox eyes at him, he said: "Why am I so cowardly? Didn't I trust you too much, Brother Hao? How would I have known that you would tease me? If it were another doctor, do you think I would have believed him if he had dared to say that my leg was incurable? And you are actually laughing at me! "

With a smile on his face, Sun Hao took out a dagger from his boot and lit the blade with a lighter. He argued with Lin Zisong: "Even if you are not timid, it still means that you are not good at anything. To think that you would like to fight so much, yet you don't even know how to treat your wounds! "

Finished speaking, Sun Hao used his left thumb to push a numbness in Lin Zisong's leg with force. He immediately cut open a hole on the bullet and dug out the bullet inside.

"Who said I don't know how to treat injuries?"

Lin Zisong hurriedly tried to defend himself, "Since I was young, I knew that many of my wounds were healed by myself because I couldn't even go to the hospital!"

Sun Hao casually replied: "Since that's the case, why didn't you know that your legs had gone numb just now because I had suppressed them? "Why are you so unconfident when you know that you won't be affected if you walk?"

"I... I'm just not proficient enough. "

Lin Zisong blushed.

Although he was teased by Sun Hao, he knew that the gunshot wound on his leg was fine, and he still felt lucky that he managed to escape with his life.

In this state of mind, Sun Hao used his dagger to dig at his leg.

And this was precisely the reason why Sun Hao frightened him earlier!

This time, Sun Hao did not bring any anesthetic. He knew that even if he were to pinch the hemp tendon, it would still cause a lot of pain when he cut open the door.

So he purposely scared Lin Zisong, then lured him to argue with himself, naturally diverting his attention.

Very quickly, the two warheads were dug out, but Sun Hao did not have any bandages on his body, so he could only tear off the hem of his clothes and bandage them up first.

Lin Zisong was still muttering and arguing when he raised his head and said snappily: "Enough, shut up. There's nothing wrong with your wounds for now, I'll apply the medicine on you when we get back. "

"Hmm? So soon? "

Lin Zisong looked down in surprise. Only now did he notice that the wound had already been wrapped, that his attention was completely focused on the bickering just now.

This brat was not stupid, he immediately understood Sun Hao's intentions, and his old face flushed red.

Just as he wanted to thank the boss, he felt that he had gone too numb. In the end, he laughed and asked, "Boss, are your cooking skills good enough? Don't leave me any aftereffects. "

"Aiya!"

Hearing that, Sun Hao screamed, and looked at Lin Zisong in fear, opening his mouth to say something but stopping himself.

Lin Zisong's heart once again jumped up to his throat, the smile on his face stiffened.

Seeing that Sun Hao didn't look like he was joking, he asked in a tearful voice, "Brother Hao, Boss Hao! "Don't scare me anymore, there won't really be side effects, right?"

Sun Hao had a face full of shame as he said to Lin Zisong in a sorrowful tone, "Brother, I'm sorry. It was only when you said this that I remembered that when I opened the knife for you earlier, it seemed like I accidentally cut all your tendons."

Lin Zisong anxiously stretched his legs, and it was unknown if he was crying or laughing: "Brother Hao, why are you joking? My legs are still fine. I don't feel like I've lost all my senses at all. "

"Bro, who told you to affect the movement of your legs just because you cut off your tendons?"

Sun Hao asked. Seeing that Lin Zisong didn't understand, he directly reached out his hand to press on his wound again, and said with an incomparably heavy voice: "I'm not too sure about the specifics. Try it anyway, and see if your little brother can still move now."

Hearing that, Lin Zisong's hair stood up straight, and quickly focused on the little brother.

He tried it a few times, but it seemed like he didn't feel anything. He was so flustered that he didn't even have the time to blush as he directly reached into his pants.

There was a feeling in his hand, but that feeling was as if he was holding a dead object.

That was to say, the item in his hand had not been relayed any sense of touch at all!

"I don't want to live anymore!"

The blow was fatal to any man.

This time, Lin Zisong did not cry. With a loud cry, he raised his gun and pointed it at his head.

Sun Hao was shocked, seeing that Lin Zisong had pulled the trigger, he anxiously threw the dagger in his hand out.

"Bam!"

"Ahh!"

Immediately after the gunshot, a miserable scream was heard.

Sun Hao saw clearly that when Lin Zisong pulled the trigger, the spear body had been knocked away by his dagger and a bullet had been shot out from the barrel of the gun, flying right past the back of Lin Zisong's head.

Although it was extremely thrilling, they were completely sure that nothing had happened to Lin Zisong and that the scream had not come from him.

"Splash!"

As soon as he announced, Sun Hao and Lin Zisong both stood up to take a look, they saw a person rolling down the hill.

On the roadside, there was a handgun. It was clearly that person's handgun!

"It's Gong Cai!"

Lin Zisong said with certainty.

Sun Hao had already recognized him, he picked up his rifle without hesitation and aimed at Gong Cai who was rolling down, then shot twice in a row.

Gong Cai did not even make a sound. It seemed that before he could make a move, he was already dead.

With a thought, Sun Hao understood the situation. Previously, when Gong Cai was struck by his fist, he did not die. Furthermore, when he fell on the ground, he intentionally placed the dead soldier on top of his body.

Just like that, he dodged all of Ba Lai's and Lin Zisong's machine gun fire, and when he was fully focused on healing Lin Zisong, and the others were not around, he would quietly crawl up and kill him!

What he could be sure of was that because his subordinates suffered too many casualties, Gong Cai did not plan to live anymore.

Even if he killed himself, with so many people up there, he would never be able to escape with his life.

Coincidentally, Lin Zisong's shot that committed suicide was deflected, and he coincidentally stuck his head out, allowing the bullet to hit him and cause him to die.

After figuring out the general situation, Sun Hao hugged Lin Zisong's shoulders and said rejoicing: "So close! "If you didn't happen to shoot me just now, and if my attention wasn't on the side, I might really have been killed by this guy."

However, Lin Zisong laughed mournfully, and regained his lifeless look: "This is just a coincidence, but I know that you are a good person, Brother Hao, on account of this matter, I hope you can help me take care of Shan Shan!"

After saying that, he actually raised the gun again and pressed it against his temple.

"F * ck!"

Sun Hao cursed out loud, and kicked his gun off.

Lin Zisong crawled over to pick it up, but Sun Hao had no choice but to hold him back, not allowing him to go forward.

Seeing that he could not struggle free, Lin Zisong anxiously argued: "Brother Hao, why are you stopping me? You know I won't be able to be a man anymore, so what's the point of living? You want me to die and give me a break? "

Just then, the Boys who was searching for the body came back to check on the gunshot. In the end, she saw Lin Zisong struggling desperately to survive.

Lin Zisong's Brothers, who had followed him since young, had rarely seen him like this, so they all asked: "Boss, what's wrong?"

How could Lin Zisong tell them such a question?

Just the thought of such an unspeakable thing made him so ashamed that he began to struggle even harder.

"What are you guys doing back here? Keep searching, and don't leave a dead man out. This place is fine, hurry up and go. "

Sun Hao waved his hand and chased away the Brothers, not allowing them to watch.

Although they did not understand, the Brothers did not insist.

Seeing that the others had walked far away, Sun Hao then said to Lin Zisong awkwardly: I was just joking, I didn't expect your reaction to be so intense, if you're angry, just hit me a few times, what are you looking for death for?

Lin Zisong still did not believe it, he had personally touched it before, and the little brother had indeed lost consciousness, how could it be fake?

From his point of view, Sun Hao only said these words to pacify him.

This was the result of a wolf coming. Sun Hao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and could only say to him: "Won't you know if you try again? I was just joking with you because I saw that you were too cocky. "

Lin Zisong thought that it was true, he calmed down and tried to get a feel for the little brother.

Even so, he still could not be sure. He once again reached out his hand and carefully touched it a few times. Only then did he start to feel happy.

However, he was still a little unsure even after experiencing a few major changes in his mood. He grabbed Sun Hao's hand and asked: "Brother Hao, please tell me the truth, am I really alright, or are the early symptoms just intermittent?"

Early symptoms, intermittent attacks?

Sun Hao almost laughed out loud, thinking that if this person was constantly scared, could he actually raise his intelligence?

But after looking at the hand that was holding his wrist, thinking of what that hand had touched, Sun Hao immediately felt a headache.

But who told him to make such a joke?

Afraid that something wrong with his expression would scare Lin Zisong, Sun Hao maintained his smile and said solemnly: "Don't worry, you're really fine. I was just joking with you. With my skills, how could I cut your tendons? "