funbook-pk Chapter 215 A War Without Gunfire
Chapter 215 A War Without Gunfire
When fear becomes reality, it becomes less scary.
The tribesmen couldn't figure out what kind of mood they were in as they rushed towards the black fog?
Is it a broken jar, or is it a loss of mind due to depression?
It seems that none of this can be explained.
They just figured it out and let it go.
The knowledge that Mu Qingqing had shown them in the books that they had read was like a gunshot that had been fired many years ago, hitting them right between the eyes.
No matter how scary the rumors are, you should always give it a try.
Since we live on this continent, the hardships and difficulties we face may exceed our abilities, but simply avoiding fear will never solve the problem.
Just like the rumor about the black snake, it has been criticized for hundreds of years.
But the fact is.
When the tribesmen were abandoned by everyone, it was the black snake that protected them.
Mu Qingqing is their beast master, allowing them to easily see and obtain all the new things they need to survive.
But Mo Xiao has unknowingly become the faith of the tribesmen.
So the totem of their tribe is the black snake, and they are proud of it.
The bright flashlight flickered unclearly, but the tribesmen's eyes were exceptionally determined.
They are not afraid of death and dare to challenge. They only hope to solve this thing so that the females and cubs behind them will no longer feel panic all day long.
The tribesmen began to take action, and Mo Xiao naturally couldn't just sit there and watch.
He thinks differently from his tribesmen.
His heart is cold, his blood is cold, and he is selfish.
His Qingqing created a tribe, and for this she would love her people and care about their physical and mental health.
And there was only Mu Qingqing in his eyes.
He helps Mu Qingqing with what she can do, and leads her in doing what she cannot do.
He did everything just for her.
The black fog swept over the tribesmen like the wind in a whirlpool, knocking them to the ground one by one.
The orcs who hit the wall vomited blood, the orcs who hit the fence had pierced chests, and the orcs who hit the ground were dizzy.
The orcs' interference with the black fog gave Mo Xiao an opportunity to take advantage.
He chose the right moment and the black fog that seemed elusive was firmly encircled by his huge snake tail.
The black fog sensed the danger and began to churn like boiling water.
The tribesmen did not dare to shoot for fear of hurting their own people. Even if they only had one breath left, they still took their tools and waved hard at the black fog, trying to do their part.
Different from the roar, vibration and gunshots when all the beasts return to their lairs.
This time the fight was exceptionally quiet, with only flashes of light.
It's quiet outside and quiet inside.
The females tacitly held the flashlights and took turns shining them, quietly watching the scene outside without saying a word.
Seeing her partner fall to the ground, the female just clenched her fists tightly with red eyes, suppressing the pain with difficulty.
The cubs were released by the females at some point in time.
They lay quietly at the window, watching their father or their beloved uncle, who had to fall in a pool of blood after trying their best.
The little guys have always had a vague understanding of the word death.
But at this moment, this scene is deeply rooted in people's hearts.
This war without the smoke of gunpowder finally ended when Lang Yi and Bao Sel were both on the verge of death.
With the flickering light, the shadow of the black fog could no longer be seen, leaving only a snake no more than an arm's length on the ground.
It looks so ordinary that you wouldn't even notice it if it were placed in the grass.
But it is such a thing that is feared by all in the Orc Continent.
The light went out and the room was in darkness.
The females sat there, not knowing what they were thinking, and the cubs were well-behaved and didn't say a word.
Until there was a thud outside.
Only then did everyone wake up.
The sound of falling to the ground was made by Mo Xiao.
He fell to the ground before he could even transform into a human form, which was enough to show how serious his injuries were.
Mu Qingqing groped forward with a pale face. Gradually, the light appeared and disappeared.
"Mother, don't be afraid." Mo Lin came to Mu Qingqing's side.
Mo Yan went around to the other side of Mu Qingqing.
"Mother, father will be fine."
Even the little tiger cub stepped tremblingly on Mo Lin's shoulders, its two little paws grabbing Mu Qingqing's arms, and whimpered softly at her.
"Qingqing, no, I'm not afraid."
The soft and cute voices of the little ones rang in her ears, pulling Mu Qingqing back from her fear.
When everyone went out, they found that almost all the orcs were lying on the ground, some were injured and some were dead. It was a miserable scene.
The flashlight shone randomly, and the ground was covered with blood.
A Ling groped her way into the house and took out her medicine basket to treat their wounds.
Mu Qingqing squatted beside Mo Xiao and reached out to touch his cold forehead.
Many of the thick and solid scales on his body were pulled out, leaving only the skin and flesh intact.
Mo Xiao's wounds were bleeding continuously. Mu Qingqing reached out in panic to cover one wound, but the other wound was also bleeding. Soon, Mu Qingqing's hands were covered in blood.
She was crying and at a loss.
"Mo Xiao, Mo Xiao..."
At this time, her resentment towards her own incompetence reached its peak.
She traveled through time and thought she was invincible because she had the space.
But every time what happened was beyond her expectations.
She was held hostage by hyenas, but she couldn't get her gun.
This time, the darkness was endless, but she could not bring any light to the world.
She didn't even play any role in Mo Lin's transformation into a beast or Lao Si's hatching of his shell.
Her appearance did not change anything. Apart from the insignificant eating, drinking and having fun, she left almost nothing on this great continent.
So when the disaster really came, she could only hide behind the orcs and survive.
Really incompetent.
Mo Xiao's head moved and slowly opened his vertical pupils.
The pair of scarlet vertical pupils were icy cold, but when they looked at Mu Qingqing, they were extremely gentle.
He gently stuck out his tongue, as if to comfort her broken heart.
After A Ling quickly rescued several dying orcs, she ran to Mo Xiao to check his wounds.
The thick herbal powder quickly stopped the bleeding wound.
But this was only on the back, and the wound on the ground was difficult to see.
A Ling spoke softly to Mu Qingqing.
"You have to turn over or transform into a human form."
However, Mo Xiao had just used all his strength to hiss and spit out his snake tongue, but now he was completely unable to turn over.
Mo Xiao's vertical pupils slowly closed, with an irresistible feeling of fatigue and powerlessness.
Then he transformed into a human form, but his upper body was human and his lower body was a snake tail.
This also exhausted his last bit of strength.
A Ling said as she glanced at the herbal powder in the basket.
"It seems that I can only turn him over by hand."
"Wait a minute A-Ling, don't!"
Mu Qingqing quickly stopped him.
Unfortunately, A Ling had already reached out and touched the scales.
Not surprisingly, A Ling's hand was scratched by the thin, hard scales.
Blood dripped onto the ground and A Ling looked at her hand in surprise.
She didn't expect the black snake's scales to be so sharp. She was scratched just by touching it.
But even if he was scratched, the wound on Mo Xiao's body could not be ignored, as it would become ulcerated and inflamed over time.
And A Ling just went to take a look at the appearance of the strange beast.
The black fog was actually poisonous gas, and the snake was extremely poisonous.
After knowing this, she immediately ran to Mo Xiao. Mo Xiao's wounds were no less serious than those of the orc.
A Ling asked Mu Qingqing for gloves and put them on layer by layer.
Then he began to turn Mo Xiao's body over.
Seeing this, the two little orcs Mo Lin and Mo Yan also came over to help. Perhaps because of their blood relationship, Mo Lin and the others were not in any trouble when they touched the scales.
A Ling took a pair of tweezers and tore off the skin of the black owl, but cut off the scales that were still connected to the flesh.
Mu Qingqing's eyes were stung by the sight.
After removing the rotten flesh, A Ling disinfected the wound with disinfectant and then covered it with a thick layer of medicine powder.
The herbal powder was developed by Hu Ze and its effect is many times faster than ordinary healing powder.
While A Ling was treating Mo Xiao, the females suddenly took out all the cushions, covers, pillows and other things in the house.
Just when Mu Qingqing was wondering what they were going to do, she saw that the tribesmen were actually sleeping on the ground!
The death of the wild beast greatly reduced the tribesmen's vigilance.
Or maybe they were too exhausted to be alert.
There is a sense of freedom and resignation, and at worst we can die together.
Even though she was sad, Mu Qingqing still took out many hot packs to distribute to her tribesmen.
After Mu Qingqing took care of a few cubs, she also crawled into the quilt that Mo Lin had laid out and fell into a deep sleep leaning against Mo Xiao.
I don’t know how long I slept.
I slept soundly, but unexpectedly felt very at ease.
However, while sleeping, I suddenly felt a cold feeling on my face.
A few drops of water even fell onto Mu Qingqing's lips, and she licked them subconsciously.
no taste.
Mu Qingqing was about to open her eyes drowsily when she suddenly heard a scream from the side.
She yawned and saw light through the gaps in her vision.
Its daybreak.
It's finally light.
The day that the tribesmen had been looking forward to finally arrived.
The females couldn't help crying with joy.
The light allowed everyone to see the horrific wounds on the orcs, and their tears flowed even more violently.
After getting up, Aling went to check on the orcs first.
Mo Lin quickly stood beside her and helped her carry the basket.
The medicine worked quickly. Under the effect of the powder, the hideous black wounds gradually faded in color and showed signs of healing.
Even so, some orcs still did not survive until daytime.
If the night is oppression, then the day is release.
The orc's partner no longer suppressed himself and burst into tears.
The thin and trembling figure showed despair.
I escaped the homing of all beasts and defeated the dark beasts, but I still couldn't survive this night.
Mu Qingqing touched Mo Xiao's charming, pale and cold face.
At this moment she can empathize with the female.
If Mo Xiao couldn't wake up, she would probably cry heart-wrenchingly like the female.
Mu Qingqing leaned gently on Mo Xiao's chest.
Listening to the faint heartbeat, she closed her eyes and tears slowly flowed from the corners of her eyes.
After a short rest, the tribesmen recovered some strength.
The injured orcs can also move gradually, instead of lying in bed like a paralytic.
The tribesmen couldn't wait to breathe in the fresh air. They squinted their eyes, looked up at the sky, and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
Gradually, some people lowered their heads with red eyes. Not far away, one could even see her house that had escaped the disaster, but the people who lived with her had disappeared.
Some people hugged the people next to them tightly, and even though their homes were in ruins, they were still grateful.
Others stood there blankly, digesting everything they had experienced during this period.
It seems like a dream.
Mu Qingqing's two-story house was close to the woods, and there were several bungalows in front of her.
The bungalow was bumped and trampled upon, and there was hardly a single intact brick left.
However, it helped Mu Qingqing's house to withstand the impact.
After the tribesmen buried the bodies of the dead orcs, they walked around the tribe.
A total of more than a dozen houses were found to be relatively intact.
Leopard Sel and Wolf Fen took their tribesmen and divided them into the houses one by one.
At the same time, they tacitly ignored Mu Qingqing's room.
Lang Yi carried Mo Xiao back to the two-story villa.
Even if there were no large wild animals trampling or crashing into the house, there were still many small wild animals passing through it.
The contents were a mess.
You can even see the remains of the little wild animals.
After the little guys returned home.
The older ones take care of the younger ones, and the younger ones take care of the younger ones. Everyone who is sensible does things that they are not supposed to do.
Langqi went into the kitchen, poured the nourishing powder into the pot, and then cooked the meat and vegetables.
Mo Lin and Mo Yan were cleaning the house.
Yuer sat obediently on the sofa holding little brother Dan and the tiger cub, not causing any trouble.
Lang Yi was lying on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking about.
He also felt that those things were like a dream, cruel and dreamy.
I don’t know what’s going on in Wanshou City.
Lang Yi squinted his eyes and thought, and slowly fell into sleep again.
Mo Xiao woke up on the third night.
And for the previous two nights, Mu Qingqing kept the lights on all night long, and those dark days still left a shadow on her.
At that time, Mu Qingqing was tidying up things in the room when she suddenly heard Mo Xiao's hoarse voice behind her.
"Qingqing, why can your flashlight be on all the time?
Hearing the familiar voice, Mu Qingqing's nose felt sore and her eyes instantly turned red.
She turned around.
Mo Xiao lay weakly on the bed, his long black hair covering the entire pillow.
There is a sense of broken beauty.
Realizing that the light was not from a flashlight, Mo Xiao looked at the light in confusion.
"The generator is working?"
Mu Qingqing chuckled, it was obvious that Mo Xiao had not yet recovered from the darkness.
She smiled beautifully, but tears fell unconsciously.
Mu Qingqing slowly walked to the bedside and looked at her lover on the bed with affectionate eyes.
Its daybreak.
Mo Xiao looked out the window in confusion, muttering to himself.
"Qingqing, you are talking nonsense. It is obviously still black."
Mu Qingqing rarely saw him so childish and curled her eyes.
Mo Xiao immediately understood what he meant.
Pupils shrink.
"It's daylight outside."
Mu Qingqing nodded and reached out to feel her lover's body temperature.
“We finally made it through.”
Mo Xiao narrowed his eyes in pleasure, looking as if he was relieved.
"Yeah, we finally made it through. I was almost suffocating."
Mu Qingqing didn't hear the rest of the words clearly.
"What did you say?"
Mo Xiao turned his head and said, "Nothing."