Luo Kai's injuries were very serious. As his body gradually regained consciousness, he was tormented by the itchy wounds every day. The most serious injuries were on his chest and abdomen. The penetrating wound on his chest was only a few centimeters away from his heart and spine. His intestines and bladder were directly exposed. The exhaustion of his body caused him to lose his strong recovery ability. The external wounds could not heal for a long time, and the functions of his five viscera and six bowels were almost lost. When he ate, he could only digest a little, and excretion directly flowed out from the wound on his abdomen.
His current situation could not be described with the words' so painful that he wished he was dead '. It was as if millions of ants were gnawing on his body every day. The key was that he could only endure it. His strong nerve endurance prevented him from even fainting.
If it was an ordinary person who suffered such injuries, it would be impossible for them to survive. However, Luo Kai was different. After nearly two years of physical training and a glimpse into the mysterious field of spiritual cultivation, his life level had undergone a special change. As long as his heart and brain were not fatally attacked, and the energy transmission channel was not cut off, his body would not die.
There was also the mysterious spiritual power that played a certain role. Spiritual power was an omnipotent power. When a person's spiritual will was strong enough, they could directly affect the external world. For example, they could more clearly perceive the frequency of all things in nature, and even mobilize them. It did not belong to the external energy and ignored all the laws of physics. As long as one's spiritual will did not collapse, one's consciousness would not dissipate. This was one of the important reasons why he could survive.
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These days, Luo Kai was addicted to drinking. He could only rely on the anesthesia of high alcohol to make his consciousness a little confused. The pain was slightly relieved, and he could barely sleep for a while.
Big Beard received benefits from him and took care of him dutifully every day. As time passed, Luo Kai's shrunken internal organs gradually improved. His body functions began to function again, and the external wounds finally showed signs of healing.
Luo Kai asked Big Beard to borrow a pair of forceps, a needle, and a large amount of soju wine. He began to operate on himself. Before the wound healed, he took out the pellet that was stuck in his body. Then, he used a needle and thread to stitch up the wound. He could only ask Big Beard for help in some places that he could not reach. When all the wounds were treated, he looked like a rag doll that had been sewn and mended.
Finally able to get out of bed and walk around, Luo Kai wrapped himself up tightly. Leaning on his crutch, he wandered around this poor little village.
This village was called Xiaozhuang Village, and there were about a hundred families. It was not considered rich, but it was not a problem for them to live a basic life. There was no lack of fertile land in this world, but there was a lack of people who could farm the land. That was why the village took in Big Beard and his group of homeless people.
However, sometimes people's laziness was unimaginable. Big Beard and his group were used to being lazy. They were not even willing to farm the land that was allocated to them. Every day, they would go from house to house to ask for food. The village head had no choice but to arrange them to manage the collective livestock shed in the village. Finally, they settled down.
With the rapid development of biological genetic technology, as long as the land was fertile, the yield of all kinds of food would be very high. However, due to the rigidity of commodity circulation and the exploitation of middlemen, it was difficult for the farmers at the lowest level to become rich. The price of food was controlled by the large-scale farms, and it was difficult to sell it at a good price. The only thing that could be easily sold was the large-scale livestock. After the catastrophe, the growth cycle of large-scale livestock became very long. It took about one or two years for them to be sold. Therefore, meat was very expensive. The dozens of pigs in the collective livestock shed were the main source of tuition for the children in the village every year.
The villagers were very simple. They all treated him as an old man. No matter which house he went to, they would always give him an egg or some dried fruit. Luo Kai liked the atmosphere of this village very much. It was also the nature of life. The simpler the village was, the happier he would be.
Unknowingly, it was already spring. Luo Kai's thin body gradually became plump. However, his face was still full of wrinkles and his hair was gray. Judging from his appearance, he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. The injury this time meant that he had overdrawn 20 years of his life.
This day, Luo Kai came to the bank of the Dragon Rebel River. He inserted the three-edged bayonet and the Blade of Severance side by side in front of him. He squatted down with a dignified look. He was hesitating …
The three-edged bayonet was still emitting a cold aura. It wasn't the coldness of temperature, but the coldness that chilled people's hearts. The Blade of Severance didn't leak any aura, but it was humming in the wind. It was transmitting a happy frequency to Luo Kai. Apparently, the killing that night had made it recognize its current master.
These were two murderous weapons, and not ordinary ones. They could affect people's consciousness. If it weren't for them, Luo Kai wouldn't have killed so many people.
After hesitating for a while, he finally made up his mind. He tore off his clothes and wrapped the two weapons. Then, he came to a hill by the river and dug a big hole to bury the two weapons. He was reluctant to do so, but he was no longer who he used to be.
Now, he had no strength to truss a chicken. His appearance was gradually recovering, but his insides were withered. The cells in the deepest layer had died on a large scale, which made his organs less efficient than a seventy or eighty year old man. His strength was as weak as a child's. This kind of weakness couldn't be recovered in a short time, or even forever. Without great strength, he couldn't control the two murderous weapons.
Luo Kai sat on the hill in a daze. It was the most frustrating thing to lose something you already had.
The warm spring breeze blew over. After being baptized by the wind and snow, the grass and trees became thicker and more vigorous. A green bud appeared in front of his eyes.
He couldn't help but reach out and touch it. He carefully felt the frequency emitted by the plant. It was different from the gentle and gentle water. The frequency of the plant was much higher. The water was good for all things and didn't compete, but life had to compete. He could clearly feel that the roots of this grass were deeply rooted in the ground. Its veins extended in all directions, striving to compete with its own kind for nutrients.
Just as he was carefully feeling the world of the plant, a strange frequency came from his pocket. He felt around in his pocket with some doubts. His fingers touched a hard object. He took it out and looked at it. It was the transparent crystal the size of a finger. Under the sunlight, the crystal reflected a silver halo. It was extremely beautiful.
Luo Kai frowned. He tried to feel it again, but he couldn't find the frequency. Just as he was about to put it back, the crystal suddenly shot out a white silk thread and wrapped around his palm.
Luo Kai was shocked. He hurriedly reached out to break it, but the crystal was tightly attached to his palm. The silver thread constantly broke through his skin tissue, as if it wanted to forcibly merge with his body.
Even with Luo Kai's nerve endurance, he couldn't help but groan in pain. Seeing that the crystal was gradually going to merge with his skin, he hurriedly grabbed a stone beside him and fiercely smashed it against his palm.
The crystal was extremely hard. It wasn't damaged in the slightest, but his palm was bleeding. Damn it, what the hell is this? He gritted his teeth and smashed his wrist. He would rather lose his hand than let this thing enter his body!
As if sensing Luo Kai's intention, the crystal changed its position. The silver thread turned and wrapped around his broken finger. Soon, it was completely embedded.
Luo Kai struggled for a long time. In the end, he couldn't bear to break his hand. He put down the stone and raised his palm to look carefully.
The crystal had completely merged with his broken finger. It was like he had an extra crystal finger. He tried to hold it. The crystal was connected with his nerves, so he could manipulate it at will. The difference was that he couldn't feel any touch or pain. Luo Kai studied it for a long time.
When he returned to the village, it was already past dinner time. Big Beard left him some rice cakes and said drunkenly, "Luo Kai, don't think about leaving. You can stay here in the future. With my food, you won't be hungry. Tomorrow, we'll go fishing in the river. Good guy. Recently, there are many big fish in the Inverse Dragon River that we haven't seen before."
"Okay."
Luo Kai nodded. Sometimes, he envied Big Beard's carefree life. Unfortunately, he couldn't do it. He was a sensitive person, not as carefree as Big Beard.