"I, I really don't know..."
Julian said very tiredly.
On the one hand, he is very weak, and on the other hand, his face has been turned upside down.
At this time, any expression on his face should be related to the wound.
"You're welcome.
You also saved Cheng's life, didn't you?"
Rudolf thought about Julian's words: "There are only two stitches left and it will be over."
Something unexpected happened.
Cheng Qianxun let go of Julian's hand, stood up, drew out his cold light gun, and pointed it at Julian.
When Rudolf saw it, he straightened up and temporarily stopped what he was doing: "If you want to kill him, it's better to do it earlier.
I've almost finished sewing."
Cheng Qianxun pointed the gun at Julian and said firmly and apologetically: "I'm sorry, if I let you go, you wouldn't suffer so much."
It was her inability to take action that made Julian behave like this.
Seeing Julian's wounds stitched up from head to toe, every joint was the best warning to her.
Sometimes kindness is not a good thing, but harms others.
This time Julian will be completely relieved, and there will be no next torture.
"But Cheng..."
Julian closed his eyes and said softly: "I don't want to die, don't kill me."
Cheng Qianxun's arm holding the gun softened immediately.
He didn't believe his ears.
Why did he not want to die after experiencing such pain?
Wasn't he afraid that Bean would come up with some new tricks in the future?
"Isn't it right not to kill her?"
Rudolph looked at her, then picked up the needle and continued to sew.
Sneijder walked in, holding a set of clothes and pants in his hand: "Are you ready?"
"Soon," Rudolph replied.
Sneijder said to Cheng Qianxun: "Rudolf and I will be fine.
You go back and have a rest first, and then come back in half an hour.
It's best to get something to eat, maybe a piece of chocolate."
To help Julian get dressed, Cheng Qianxun knelt down and whispered: "I'll leave for a while and I'll come back in a while."
Julian blinked slightly to show that he understood, it might hurt if he moved his fingers now.
After leaving the cave, I didn't walk a few steps.
Cheng Qianxun saw an old hen walking over while pecking.
It looked quite fat.
Although there is not much food in the cave, there is no shortage of various insects.
This chicken obviously belongs to Bean.
He wears a small metal ring on the chicken's feet.
In fact, you don't need to wear it to know that it is his.
The chickens raised by other people were stolen and eaten as soon as they had some meat.
When I think of stealing, I think of Julian lying in the cave.
This chicken was used to being confident and didn't crawl at all.
It walked over leisurely while pecking.
You're welcome then.
After Cheng Qianxun looked around, taking advantage of the remoteness and lack of people here, he picked up the hen and ran into the hole like flying.
"You..."
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Sneijder was about to ask her why she came back when he saw the old hen holding its wings in her hand: "This chicken belongs to Bean."
"Is it his?"
She pretended to be confused and blinked: "How could you forget?
This is the pheasant you caught when you and I were hanging out in the morning.
Go and borrow a pot to make chicken soup."
At this time, everyone understood and smiled.
Sneijder turned around and ran out: "Rudolph, get rid of the chicken quickly.
I'll cook it when I get back."
Rudolf was getting his final stitches.
He sighed and shook his head: "I have just finished my work as a doctor, and I have to kill the chicken.
I really work hard for those who can do it."
By the time Sneed came in with firewood under one arm and a bucket with the pot in the other hand, Rudolph had already killed the chicken, plucked the feathers, and chopped it into pieces.
Everyone lit a fire in the hole, used half a bucket of water to wash the chicken pieces, and then poured the remaining water into the pot to start cooking the chicken.
When the water boils.
The smell of chicken slowly wafted out, and Rudolf immediately threw the waste from the chicken he had just killed into the firewood.
A stench wafted out, covering up the aroma of chicken soup.
"I'm going to get a bowl."
Sneijder said to Cheng Qianxun, "Let's go together and get another bag of flour."
"Go, I am enough."
Rudolf picked up Julian's clothes and shook them off.
When I walked out, I saw someone rushing over.
Before he even got there, he shouted: "What does it smell like?
Why does it stink so much?"
Sneijder calmly replied: "It was Julian's shaved head, body hair and bloody clothes.
They were burned when there was no place to throw them away."
"No wonder it stinks so much."
The man sniffed again: "It also smells like chicken."
"Chicken" Sneijder sneered: "The engine oil still smells the same.
The blood on his body has almost dried up, and it looks like he won't live long.
Our man still doesn't know where he was taken by the robot, if he dies.
I'm going to go find Bean and ask him what to do."
"You guys go ahead, I have something else to do."
Upon hearing this, the man hurriedly yelled and left.
Julian obviously couldn't eat chicken, so in order to eliminate this evidence of crime as soon as possible, the chicken was not cooked to death, just cooked.
Cheng Qianxun filled a small bowl of boiling chicken soup, blew it repeatedly, and walked to Julian.
She picked up the spoon, scooped out a little, blew on it a few more times, touched her lips a little and felt that it was no longer hot, and then slowly poured it into Julian's mouth, which was supported by Sneijder.
After Julian swallowed, his whole body twitched.
"Don't swallow, let the soup slide down your throat slowly."
Rudolf, who was snoring and eating next to him, reminded: "Try not to use any muscles, including those on your neck and face."
After filling half the bowl, I poured some cooked flour into it, added chicken soup to make a thin paste, and then fed it.
After eating, Julian said: "Thank you, I'm full."
"Eat more, otherwise the injury will not heal quickly," Cheng Qianxun advised.
"You guys eat first."
Rudolf took a piece of chicken thigh and took a big bite: "Otherwise he will have to thank you again and again.
Just save some soup for him and eat it when he is hungry."
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Yes, so Cheng Qianxun and Sneijder carefully let Julian lie down and went to eat chicken.
After all, it is the original ecological free-range chicken, with a little salt added, and it tastes much better than the white-feathered chicken from the farm in the supermarket.
The three people ate the chicken clean and threw all the bones into the fire and burned them to ashes.
Even the thin metal anklet was burned out of shape and was broken and stepped into the ground with their feet.
The only thing left of the chicken was about two bowls of chicken soup in the pot.
In the evening, after quickly heating up the chicken soup, no one was willing to drink it anymore and added some flour for Julian to eat.
Looking at Julian lying on the wooden board unable to move, Cheng Qianxun sat next to him again.
After Sneijder and Rudolf whispered a few words, the two men took the pot and said they were going out to return it.
Cheng Qianxun sat on a small stool.
An arm supported on the board was placed on his head, his eyes closed to relax.
After a while, Sneijder and Rudolph came, and they were not empty-handed.
Instead, he carried her bed.
She watched the two of them put down the bed strangely, and then quickly figured out that it was probably for her.
Before I could be moved, I heard Sneijder making the bed and saying, "Let's all live here."
Cheng Qianxun was stunned.
Rudolf stood beside him and rested for a while: "Okay, let's make it up later.
There are still two beds."
It turned out that they planned to take turns taking care of Julian with her.
After Rudolph and Sneijder went out, Cheng Qianxun stood up and went to make her bed.
After finishing.
Then Julian opened his eyes and looked at her softly.
She walked over and bent down slightly: "What's the matter?
Does it hurt?
We plan to live with you, so you can rest assured.
Come on, close your eyes, and you won't feel the pain when you fall asleep."
Julian looked at her for a while longer before closing his eyes.
A kind of heartache that cannot be concealed.
Why does there have to be so much pain and sadness in the world?
What should Julian do in the future?
Fortunately, her teammates support her.
But how long can I take care of you like this?
Cheng Qianxun went to get a blanket, pulled it open and covered Julian as lightly as possible.
He was probably asleep, with his eyes closed and his long eyelashes motionless.
When the other two beds were moved in, Sneijder originally wanted his bed to be used by Julian.
But Rudolf objected: "Try not to touch him.
He is very weak now.
We have to wait until tomorrow to let him sleep."
Rudolf thought for a while and then said: "There is no need to give up the bed, just give him a thicker mattress."
At this time, the sound of "cluck, cluck, cluck" was heard from far to near.
Everyone immediately lay down on the bed and covered themselves with blankets.
Sure enough, Bean realized that there was a shortage of chickens.
Take one of your men to find the chicken.
After walking into the cave, Bean was stunned: "Why are you here?"
Sneijder stretched his body and said, "This place is bigger than where we live, and it's quieter.
It's quite nice to live here."
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Rudolph wrapped himself in a blanket without moving and said leisurely: "I can still watch this guy every day.
What will Gordon do if he dies or escapes?"
Cheng Qianxun didn't need to say anything, just slept with his back turned.
"Whatever, by the way, have you ever seen a chicken, an old hen."
Bean asked.
Not even a hair on my head, even the pot was washed and returned.
Sneijder asked back: "What old hen?
How much does it cost to buy a chicken if you have one?
It made my mouth water."
Rudolf cursed softly: "We don't even have food now, and we still eat chickens.
Let's dream.
Go to sleep."
Bean looked around and didn't see any sign of his hen.
Before leaving, he said some encouraging words: "I'll go out for a run in a few days.
If the business is good, I will sell you a chicken at half price at most."
Do your best and follow me.”
Sneijder gave a few perfunctory words and allowed Bean to leave.
In fact, everyone knows that following Bean, first of all, you can't die, and secondly, you can't get injured or sick.
If this person is still useful, he will naturally come up with some medicines, but the money for injections and medicines will be recorded in his account.
Cheng Qianxun was sleeping soundly when he heard screams one after another.
It was Julian who screamed so miserably and loudly.
I had never heard him scream like this before.
She immediately lost all sleep and sat up suddenly.
Turning his head to the side, he saw Julian lying on the wooden board, his eyes closed tightly, screaming loudly, and the painful expression deformed his originally handsome face.
Rudolf had already gotten out of bed first, rushed to Julian's side, put two fingers on Julian's neck, and shouted: "It's okay, it's okay, you are dreaming, relax, you are dreaming":