Chapter 14 1.014 We Are Friends!

Qiao Mu did not refuse to hear the words. It is now the middle of June. If the law of the previous life is not reversed and the time is right, fifteen days later, that is, on the first day of the seventh lunar month, there will be a terrifying explosion. Disaster, the scourge of corpse puppets.

At that time, survival in this chaotic world will be more difficult than it is now.

Medicine is used by everyone. When you apply this ointment, you will feel that the wound will not hurt. The bleeding effect is excellent, and the color of the scar will immediately become lighter. It must be a good quality medicine.

Since someone gave it to her with wealth and wealth, it's good to accept it.

"Okay, the wound will basically be scabbed over at night, and when you wake up from sleep, your little hand will be back to normal." The teenager held her thin wrist and breathed lightly, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Qiao Mu couldn't help rolling his eyes at him, thinking he was a pharmacist? Also blowing! She did know that after the corpse puppet broke out in the previous life, a group of people with special abilities appeared in addition to the mysterious master, including the pharmacist with medicinal power.

If it is a high-level pharmacist, it is true that a person's wound can be blown away with two breaths, but the premise is that you must be a pharmacist! ! And you have to be a senior pharmacist or above! Your every breath and every breath has medicinal power, and you can heal people by blowing two breaths of medicinal power.

But boy, you are not a pharmacist! Qiao Mu slapped his little hand, but still didn't pull it back, so he glared at him angrily. Okay you! They've been given good medicine and bandaged, but still don't let go?

Prince Lotus ignored the little girl's staring eyes and even pinched her puffy face, "Why don't you speak?"

not in the mood!

"You have to talk when you are not in the mood. People need to communicate in order to understand each other better."

Who wants to know you so much!

A certain child stared at the small round eyes and almost wanted to swear!

Mo Lian smiled, stretched out her fingers and poked her little cheek, "We are friends!"

friend?

Qiao Mu's dark and waveless eyes became colder a little bit, as if a basin of ice water had been poured into those beautiful eyes, which became colder to the bone.

"I do not need."

She doesn't need such a thing as a friend at all? friend? What is a friend? Friends are used to sell, but the price is high and the price is low.

The friend she believed in finally sent her to the experimental cage, breaking her limbs and letting her live a life of crawling in the dark forever.

Using some quirky little hammers and small nails, knocking on her body, looking for clues to enlarge the inner world.

In the past, she naively believed that there must be such a thing as true love in the world. and then? No one seemed to have given her such a luxury, except her mother, who died prematurely from depression.

Then she didn't need it anymore, she didn't need anything.

Now? No need for such cheesy stuff, friend? truth? She did not, and does not need others to give her alms, because it is also very good to be alone.

It was clearly a pair of watery, round and beautiful eyes, but it contained such a cold light, which was really incongruous.

"Jojo, we will become friends." The young man tilted his head slightly, with a hint of interest and expectation in his eyes, "Look, even if you don't speak, I can understand your heart in seconds. What does this mean? It's called fate, isn't it?"

A vigilant light flashed in Qiao Mu's eyes, he snatched the ointment from the boy's hand, and jumped straight down under the tree.