gas.
"—" Ye Zhao knew almost instantly what he was going to do—
The skin eroded by the fog should either be washed in time with the special yào water distributed by the government to various places, or the whole area, including the flesh, should be dug up.
He looked at Nie Renyan's gleaming fingernails, which were sharp in shape like the nails of a tiger's claws fully opened, and couldn't help but said, "How about this—"
"Oh." Nie Renyan gestured with the sharp fingernail wound, "Grab this, and tear this piece off."
"Tear?!" Ye Zhao felt his scalp go numb when he heard the words. He was stunned for a moment, then took out a dagger from his coat pocket and said to Nie Renyan, "Put your claws away! Use this." He took off the scabbard of the dagger, took the alcohol on the side, and planned to give the dagger a shot.
The moment he poured alcohol on the cotton and wiped the blade of the dagger, Ye Zhao felt that the dagger seemed to... tremble
He was stunned, raised his dagger and looked at it, and found nothing unusual.
"What's wrong?" Nie Renyan asked, seeing that his behavior was a little strange.
Ye Zhao shook his head and continued to wipe the blade of the dagger. This time the dagger stayed in his hand quietly, as if to prove his delusion just now with his actions.
Nie Renyan's claws had been retracted, and his nails had returned to their original appearance. He glanced at the dagger in Ye Zhao's hand: "Speaking of which, my daughter-in-law came out with this thing with me?!"
Holding the dagger and raising Nie Renyan's hand, Ye Zhao looked down at his wound and said, "Just in case." He gestured at the wound twice, but he couldn't move his hand. With a "tsk" in my heart, I secretly said: How could I not hesitate when I cut gluttonous food.
Nie Renyan took the dagger from his hand and said, "Hey, the scene is probably not very beautiful, so close your eyes and come by yourself."
As he spoke, he held the dagger, swiped and pulled at a very fast speed, and cut off the piece neatly.
Ye Zhao closed his eyes subconsciously, thinking to himself: If it was his own hand, he would not hesitate so much. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that Nie Renyan had already cleaned up the "scene", at least if someone else came in, he wouldn't see anything he shouldn't have seen...
He pulled Nie Renyan's claws that were twisting the faucet to flush out the blood, and just wanted to say, "My hands are almost out of skin, what are you moving about?" ! It turned out that the wounds that had been treated seemed to be alive at this time, and were healing little by little towards the middle with small movements that could be seen with the naked eye. Although the newly grown flesh is obviously different from the surrounding, at least it is much better than the previous flesh and blood.
The wound on the corner of the mouth was the smallest, so it healed the fastest, but the flesh after the long closed slightly protruded and was a little swollen. Nie Renyan glanced at the mirror on the sink, raised his eyebrows and said, "Tsk tsk, I'm out of shape."
Ye Zhao: "Is there something that can be broken? Instead of studying whether it is broken or not, it is better to think about how to explain the injury later."
Nie Renyan nodded: "That makes sense... hiss... how to explain..." He looked at the wound at the corner of his mouth, and then quietly glanced at Ye Zhao with the corner of his eye, and then his eyes lit up, "