The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 883: Don't heal the scars and forget about the pain

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The target pointed to the direction of seven o'clock and said: "I don't know where the person who was chasing me was at that time, but I am sure that in the direction of seven o'clock, you will definitely be able to find what you want to find."

Zhang Feng nodded slightly, he believed in this person's judgment.

The other party must be a professional hunter who grew up in the jungle and made a living. No one knows the jungle better than them. Since the other party makes such a judgment, there must be a basis for it.

And Zhang Feng didn't believe that he would lie to him.

After all, mountains and rivers meet each other, and there will definitely be a time when he and I will meet again. He obviously understands this truth, so he will not lie to himself about such an insignificant issue.

"Keep the antidote and you can leave, but I will find you again." Zhang Feng said in a deep voice.

The target didn't pay much attention to Zhang Feng's last words, because they would definitely meet again after training.

He threw the wooden bottle in his hand towards Zhang Feng, turned around and headed into the jungle, not forgetting to leave a message, "Just take it orally, it will take effect in five minutes."

Zhang Feng caught the wooden bottle he threw in his hand and looked down.

The wooden bottle was cut from a hollow branch. There was a simple head carved on it with a dagger, which looked like a child. A simple Spanish word was engraved on it.

However, it was too messy and Zhang Feng could not determine what words were written. But I think this avatar should be the target's child, and the word engraved on it is the child's name.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of bitterness in the smile.

Seeing this portrait, Zhang Feng thought of his son, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He wondered if he would remember him when we meet again.

With a flick of his wrist, the stone in his hand cut the vine hanging from the sling.

Caldera fell from a height of three meters. At this moment, he was completely unconscious. He was unable to react at all due to the severe pain from hitting the ground.

Carefully avoid the barbs on the vines and pull the bag open.

The sharp barbs left bloody gashes on Caldera's body. Some of the blood on them had dried, and some were still flowing.

The wounds were a little purple, which was obviously a reaction to poisoning.

Looking at Caldera's face again, the entire cheek was extremely pale, without a trace of blood, as if he had lost too much blood.

His lips were even more pale. He opened his eyelids and the whites of his eyes turned upward.

Zhang Feng opened the wooden bottle, and a foul smell hit his nostrils.

His brows were knitted tightly together. He really didn't know what this thing was and why it smelled so bad!

Open Caldera's mouth, slowly pour the liquid from the wooden bottle into Caldera's mouth.

The liquid that came out was as viscous as glue, and the stench was even more striking.

After the liquid in the bottle drained out, Zhang Feng carefully put the wooden bottle on his body and put it away.

Laying Caldera's body flat on the ground, this time he focused on the vines woven into the bag.

He frowned, walked over, squatted down, and tore off a piece of cloth from his camouflage uniform.

He held his hands with a cloth and scraped the barbs on the vine little by little.

The liquid that dried on the barbs has turned into essence, and the white fine powder is scraped off and stuck to the cloth.

After working for a long time, one side of the cloth was already covered with white fines, so I picked it up and put it in my pocket.

The target had just said it would take effect in five minutes. Feeling that the time was almost up, he looked at Caldera.

There was no reaction, and he frowned, wondering if he had been deceived, when suddenly Caldera's eyes suddenly opened and widened.

His body seemed to be ejected and he sat up, turned around, bent over, and his whole body was bent into a crotch.

"vomit"

Caldera felt like her stomach was churning, and everything rushed back through her esophagus and into her throat, spurting out wildly.

Zhang Feng, who was standing aside, also twitched his eyelids twice. Yes, if you swallow something so smelly, it would be strange if you don't vomit it up.

Caldera felt that everything in his stomach was emptied, but he still had a strong feeling of vomiting, and finally started to vomit water.

After vomiting all the bile, Caldera turned over and lay down on the ground. He felt like his body was hollowed out, he had no strength at all, and he was tired of breathing.

Zhang Feng shook his head with a wry smile and sneered: "Get up, do you want to smell it here?"

It didn't matter if he didn't say it. Once he said it, Caldera smelled the stench of his own vomit again, and suddenly retched again. Fortunately, there was nothing in his stomach that could be vomited out, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as retching. .

Zhang Feng didn't want to smell the smell here. After saying that, he turned around and walked deeper into the jungle.

Caldera struggled to get up from the ground, panting heavily, and followed behind Zhang Feng.

After walking about a hundred meters, Zhang Feng stopped and found a dry tree root to sit down.

Next, he backpacked, took out clean water and compressed dry food and threw them to Caldera.

Caldera shook his head slightly, and said with a bitter look on his face: "Tailon, I really can't eat, and now I feel like vomiting when I see the food."

Zhang Feng said in a deep voice: "No matter if you want to vomit or not, even if it is forced, you must stuff all the food into your stomach. I am not discussing with you, understand? I am ordering you, you It has to be done, there is no room for negotiation.”

After severe vomiting, people will lose a considerable amount of physical energy and water, which must be replenished in time, otherwise they will easily become dehydrated or even go into shock.

Moreover, Caldera was caused by vomiting after being poisoned. This was even more so, so he had to replenish his food as soon as possible.

Besides, in this jungle, there are still things to do next, so there is no time to delay.

When Caldera heard Zhang Feng's words, he could tell that he was extremely serious, so he reluctantly picked up the food.

I opened the package and stuffed it into my mouth. Because the acidic water in my stomach filled my mouth, there was no taste at all.

Instead, it was because his stomach was stimulated by food that he retched again.

Caldragan wanted to spit it out, but when he saw Zhang Feng's cold face, he swallowed it back.

After reluctantly swallowing a few mouthfuls, Caldera's stomach and intestines gradually adapted a lot, and he was finally able to eat normally.

Zhang Feng nodded affirmatively and said: "Today's goal, you have to think carefully about why you fell into the opponent's hands. If you meet him again next time, how can you kill him?" He, rather than being teased in the palm of his hand."

"Since you have paid a price, you must make the price worth it, instead of healing the scar and forgetting the pain, which would be meaningless."