The Era of Game

45 Don't Sleep, Daxian

The white-clothed man's face became paler, and sweat came out on his forehead as he saw it--Isn't it, he was afraid of this? More scared than Wan Jingtian?

How was your leisure time? What about the great immortal who said that he was left alone?

Wan Jingtian feels desperate-no!

Suddenly, the man in white grabbed his hand tightly!

Yes, you read that right, catch! tight! Up! he! of! hand!

"You, what are you doing?" Wan Jingtian quickly pulled his hand back, "Although I have never had a girlfriend, it does not mean that I like men!"

But the man in white gripped him very tightly, and Wan Jingtian couldn't even withdraw his hand. He looked at the face of the man in white from his hand in disgust, and found that the man in white seemed to be in a bad condition. The white-clothed man shook, Wan Jingtian hurriedly supported him: "What's wrong with you?"

The roar of the giant beast came again at this time, and the sound was closer and louder than the previous two times. Wan Jingtian seemed to have seen the canopy shaking in the distance.

And the man in white, leaning on Wan Jingtian, his voice was lighter and weaker than before: "Help me into the house."

This... Wan Jingtian looked at the tree canopy that was still shaking in the distance, and at the white-clothed man who was about to faint in pain.

Hey, all right.

He helped the white-clothed man from the platform into the bamboo house, and according to the white-clothed man's request, he helped him sit on the bed.

After that, Wan Jingtian quickly turned around to close the door to increase his defensive ability. But the door of the bamboo house is also a bamboo row made of bamboo poles, and it doesn't feel so strong. Well, the point is not that door, but the whole bamboo house, which probably cannot withstand a beast's impact.

Behind him came a "Bang Dang" sound. Wan Jingtian turned around, and a drop-shaped, finger-high small medicine bottle Gulu rolled over. The white-clothed man was already speechless in pain, his eyes and outstretched arms pointed straight at the medicine bottle.

Upon seeing this, Wan Jingtian quickly picked up the medicine bottle and delivered it to the man in white.

The white-clothed man took the medicine bottle and hurriedly tried to unplug it, but his hands trembled so much that he tried several times without success.

Wan Jingtian couldn't stand it, and took the medicine bottle back again, pulled out the stopper, and poured the small green pill inside into the pale and cold palm of the man in white. After that, he thoughtfully poured a cup of water.

In the meantime, the roar of the giant beast came two or three times. Each time it is huge, and each time it is shocking. Finally, they all felt a slight vibration in the cabin.

But the white-clothed man in the house didn't care about this at all. He took medicine, drank water, panted, and went well. The condition quickly stabilized, and his face gradually became rosy.

And Wan Jingtian, it's useless to worry. Apart from hiding in this room, he really has no better measures.

But how much protection can such a bamboo house give him? It's just a comfort in the heart of self-deception.

When it comes to this, it doesn't matter if you care about that monster. Wan Jingtian simply sat on the bamboo bed, stroked the white man's back to help him, and asked: "What happened to you just now? It's scary. Was scared by the roar of the giant beast?"

The white-clothed man sighed, "Yes, nor is it. My body was originally bad, so I hid in this clean and dense forest. I suddenly heard the roar of the beast. It was not because of fear, but because of it. The heart was in a chaotic rhythm. When it was messed up, it was a bunch of chaos, jumping wildly, and torturing me a lot. But now it's fine, after taking the medicine, it calms down."

So is this... a heart attack?

"Are you sure it's okay now?" Wan Jingtian asked uncomfortably, "That guy's roar is more terrifying every time."

The white-clothed man nodded: "It's okay, it's okay. My medicine is very effective, but it doesn't last long. I usually have to take it once every half a day. If you encounter the special situation just now, you must take it in advance."

While talking, the white-clothed man really lay down on the bed. He said: "I will be better after a short rest."

you take a rest? Rest at this time? Wan Jingtian listened to the huge roar outside, felt the bamboo house vibrate more and more obviously, and looked at the white-clothed man who really had closed his eyes in front of him like a dementia.

Can you sleep in this situation?

Wan Jingtian shook him: "Daxian, don't sleep! It's not time to sleep now, right? The giant beast is about to come by looking at it, don't we need to think of a solution?"

I called "Daxian" before because I thought he was an immortal in the forest; now I called "Daxian" because I was really convinced.

"It's okay," the white-clothed man did not open his eyes, his voice was very soft, and he seemed to be really tired: "The one who is roaring should be the silver armor sword beast. It and I are both old residents in this forest. We have always been well watered. Do not offend the river."

"But it is coming here! Didn't you hear it?" Wan Jingtian shouted anxiously.

"Well, I heard it. It should happen to be coming here." The man in white turned his back and said again, "I have to rest for a while."

Wan Jingtian really wants to cry without tears: Yes, that silver armor sword beast is it? It is probably going to come here, but it is not "just right" at all! It just came after me!

There was another roar, and the whole bamboo house shook violently. Wan Jingtian hurriedly went to the window to see-oh my god, it really came, it really is it! At this moment, it was on the other side of the vegetable garden, turning its big and stupid square head, looking for a target everywhere.

Wan Jingtian quickly scanned the house. The furnishings were simple and clean, with very few daily necessities, and there were no weapons or things that could be used as weapons.

The silver armored sword beast took a step forward, its legs and feet like pillars pressed hard into the vegetable garden outside the house, squeezing the juice out of the red and purple fruits, and splashing them all around; another step forward, the vegetable garden Most of the child was destroyed in an instant.

This is how the white-clothed man said that "the water in the well does not offend the river"!

Looking at the man in white, he was still lying on his back and facing the wall, motionless.

"Get up quickly! It's really here!" Wan Jingtian shouted.

"It's okay, it's going to go soon." The white-clothed man said in a daze, feeling really about to fall asleep.

There was no way, Wan Jingtian grabbed the bamboo chair in the house, and put the chair legs made of bamboo sticks on the legs-oh, it hurts, it hurts! Leg hurts! But the chair legs are safe and sound! This bamboo pole is so strong! This is clearly not the case on TV series!

There is no iron in the house, and only bamboo poles are the hardest. Since the legs cannot break the legs of the bamboo chair, it can only be done with bamboo poles.

Wan Jingtian pushed the bamboo table behind the door, allowing the bamboo table and the door to support each other, and then grabbed the two ends of the chair legs with both hands, and slammed the chair legs against the side of the table-click, this time the chair legs The child finally broke, into a bamboo stick with a rough and sharp cross-section.

Wan Jingtian held the not-so-long pointed bamboo stick in his hand, and wanted to throw it out as a javelin when the silver armored sword beast got closer.

With the hardness of the bamboo stick, it is definitely hopeless to break the silver armor on the silver armor sword beast, but as long as it is thrown correctly, it should be able to pierce its huge eyeballs.