Spatial hoarding: super strong wood superpowers

The idiot shifted his gaze to the dueling platform, showing a look similar to that of the second idiot.

"It's going to be cold this time. There's a big hole in my stomach, and the blood probably won't stop."

The second fool sighed: "I heard that he also has a younger sister who is mentally retarded."

"Tch, you seem to be very sympathetic when you say that, you go and send two people to bring the injured one back, and let someone clean up the duel ring briefly, I will go to the doctor to see if this kid can be rescued. "

The idiot and the idiot cooperated with each other and completely forgot about Cheng Jing in the lounge.

Cheng Jing looked at the lounge, there was only a wooden bed with nothing on it.

She walked to the place where the idiot and the idiot were standing, and a man covered in blood came into view on the dueling stage.

Two men with big arms and round waists walked up from the stage, lifted the men rudely and left.

The man seemed to be frowning in pain, but he didn't make a sound, and his slightly numb gaze fell on the top of the dueling platform.

Cheng Jing followed the man's line of sight. If I remember correctly, there was a rest area on the first floor.

soon.

Two men with big arms and round waists walked in carrying a man whose life and death were unknown.

Cheng Jing consciously gave way, and the two men threw him on the bed, turned around and left.

She noticed that the second fool was directing people to clean up the dueling platform below, and he kept cursing and saying what?
"Well! Sister, I'm sorry, brother can't protect you anymore."

The man kept murmuring, and when the words reached Cheng Jing's ears, she turned around and walked towards the bed hesitantly.

She glanced at the door, everyone was busy in their own way, and no one paid attention to her side.

The fatal wound on the man's body was in the abdomen, where it was caused by the penetration of the zombie's sharp claws.

She was curious.

This kind of fatal injury usually lasts no more than 2 minutes, and the person will die.

"Sister, don't be afraid, brother will protect you."

The man kept murmuring, and blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

care?

That's what keeps him going until now.

Cheng Jing put one hand on the man's injured abdomen, and the green light gradually covered the man's wound.

When she put away her hand, the wound was no longer bleeding.

The man's willpower was so strong that his eyes regained a trace of clarity when he suffered severe blood loss.

"Thank you."

Cheng Jing said coldly: "I really want to thank you, so just forget about it."

Her current identity is a weak and timid woman, and such things as saving people should not happen.

Do not deny.

She was moved by the man's concern for his sister. Although she didn't know how long the man could last, at least this moment was true.

"Li Bofan." After the man finished speaking, he passed out completely.

The footsteps of the two came from outside the door, and the voice of the idiot cursing, "I said, are you a snail? Can you walk faster."

"Brother, I'm an ordinary person, not a supernatural being. It's my limit to be able to catch up with you."

"Useless doctor."

"Brother, how about I give you the medicine box, and you go in to treat illnesses and save lives."

"If I can heal injuries, the dungeon won't need you."

"Thank you, brother, there will be no more."

"That is."

After the two of them entered the room, Cheng Jing stood by the window, and the dueling platform below was almost cleaned up.

The second fool walked towards the lounge at a pace that his relatives did not recognize.

He first glanced sympathetically at the lifeless man on the bed, and then looked at Cheng Jing even more sympathetically.

"It's your turn to play. Do you have any last words before you die?"

It was rare for him to be kind, and he wanted to help the woman with words, if she had the premise of having a family in the dungeon.