The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

When begging for help, Old Paige would naturally not believe me, but, with Taylor's strong alcohol, he still had to pay attention.

From his slightly raised eyebrows, I can guess that Old Paige may be planning the worst.

Entering the back room, Tracy also smelled the strong smell of alcohol in the air. When she turned her head, her expression was slightly frowned. Like Old Paqi, she was indeed a husband and wife.

The old Paige beside him waved at his wife, and Tracey got up and walked over.

At the same time, Taylor was not in a hurry to check Mi Lulu's injury, but asked for a glass of water from Old Paqi, along with adding several herbs he mentioned to the water.

Old Paggy did.

Twenty minutes later, the water that had been decocted with the herbs was handed over, and Taylor took it, blew it a few times, and saw that it was a little bit colder, and drank it.

Less than a minute after the concoction entered his stomach, Tyler's alcohol odor faded by half, and then after another half a minute, his alcohol odor disappeared. Not only that, but he also became more energetic. .

With this hand, directly looking at the three of me on the side was dumbfounded.

At the same time, because of this action, the eyes of Old Paige and Tracey looking at Taylor have changed, from the previous believing and doubting to the present flattering and flattering, completely convinced.

Oh, this change is big enough...

Tyler stepped forward and pulled the big bend down on Mi Lulu. At this moment, Tracy suddenly screamed, "Wait!"

Everyone's eyes focused on her at the same time.

Tracey blushed and said, "Mi Lulu, she is not wearing clothes..."

Taylor made a'cut', shook his head, and said indifferently: "I'm treating people with injuries, so I don't look at the wounds directly. How can I do it? Besides, I'm so old, that stuff is long gone. What else can you worry about?"

This passage is not very good. Old Paige and I didn't realize anything wrong, but Tracey blushed.

In order to avoid suspicion, I turned around and went out, and Old Pachi followed me out.

The two of us were standing in the corridor, you look at me, I look at you, we are speechless.

After a while, Old Paqi cautiously said: "This friend of yours...is that great?"

I nodded: "Very powerful."

He thought for a while, and continued: "His medical skills are better than that of the first doctor called by what?"

"You said Raphael?" I thought for a while: "I don't know, there is a specialization in the art industry. Raphael is very good in his field, and Taylor is also good in his field."

"Oh..." Listening to my specious answer, Old Paige did not continue to ask, but wandered around the corridor anxiously.

After a while, Taylor walked out, with fine beads of sweat on his face and head, and he was exhausted. He nodded slightly to me.

I knew it, and said to Old Paige: "Go in and see your niece."

"?" Old Paggy looked at me suspiciously, and then "!"

He walked into the room quickly and heard an exclamation from Old Paige. This exclamation was no longer anxious and desperate. On the contrary, it was full of surprise and relief. Then, there was a soft embrace and cry.

It seems to be cured...

I sighed with relief.

Now is not the time to stay, we should let the family get together, so Tyler and I chose to leave quietly.

Walking down the street, I asked Tyler, "Is she seriously injured?"

Tyler nodded, shook his head again, and said, "I was injured badly without you."

"Oh..." I was about to say that it was okay, but suddenly reacted: That time it was not called serious injury, but dying. If it wasn't for luck that inspired the talent, it hit the weakness of the tauren boss. , I am really dead! Moreover, even if I came back in the end, I still crawled back bit by bit with a tenacious willpower. If I changed to a weaker willpower, it would be no surprise that I died on the spot!

"Dizzy, I can be called dying that time!" I immediately said, "You said her injury was a little bit lighter than mine, isn't it still dying?"

"Um..." Tyler thought for a while, and said: "No, it's still a serious injury. Her injury will not be killed immediately, but it can only be delayed for a day or two at most."

"Then..." The corners of my eyes twitched and said, "What is the extent of my injury?"

"You were seriously injured and dying, there is no other saying," Taylor affirmed: "Moreover, I was only 20% sure of saving you at the time. Fortunately, you survived."

It turned out to be so serious...

"How is Mi Lulu now?" I asked with concern.

Taylor said: "I won't die anymore. It's just a coma. After all, I must have shed a lot of blood before."

"That's it..." I thought about it and asked, "Do you know how those injuries are made?"

After thinking about it, I organized the language, and then said: "I mean it is caused by what kind of environment, such as a weapon or a monster's claws."

"There are weapons and claws," Taylor thought for a while, and said, "In short, there are many and miscellaneous wounds."

"In other words, there are also injuries caused by humans?"

Taylor shook his head: "I don't know, monsters may also use weapons. If you want to find out the truth, you won't know until she wakes up."

I nodded, thoughtfully: Didn’t Mi Lulu already return to Fort Vitch? Why did she come back suddenly, and she was seriously injured. Was she ambushed by humans or besieged by monsters? After hearing that her companion had sent her here, he left in a hurry. Why? Was she abandoned by her companions? Or is there any hidden secret in Mi Lulu that must be hidden first?

One after another mystery surrounds me, but the first question that bothers me the most is: Why does Mi Lulu want to return to Ai Ruicheng?

Could it be said that Saradika has failed, and she needs to come back to get another one?

And will this highly poisonous flower really fail?

Thinking about it, my brain started to hurt, and my head started to swell. Finally, I chose to give up and think again.

At night, these problems still surround me for a long time, making it hard for me to sleep.

Turning my head and seeing Jackson still looking at the photo in his hand, I said, "Hey, let me ask you something, you said, if a foreigner was seriously injured in Erri City, what would happen?"

Jackson kept his eyes on the photo and said intermittently: "That is, that is...say..."

His attention was all on the photo, and he couldn't even speak a complete sentence for a while.

I cover my face speechlessly. It all means that people in love have low IQs. Why do I feel that unrequited men are even more unreasonable. I hold a photo all day and look at it, and I can’t wait to lick it. How big is this? Addiction!

Just about to give up, when he turned to sleep, Jackson spoke again: "That is to say, it was either caused by a monster or by a man."

"If it was an artificial attack, what do you think it was because of it?"

Jackson took it for granted: "It must be because of interests."

"Can't it be for other reasons?" I asked.

"What do you think is the reason?"

"Uh..." I thought for a while and said, "Maybe, it's because of the grievance that the lollipop was robbed?"

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