Chapter 402 We Have Nothing to Lose

Jin Chengan and his teammates shuttled through the abandoned city like a lost dog.

Everyone's face was full of sorrow. Compared with the physical injuries, they could rely on medicine to recover, but the mental blow was indelible. No one thought that the best classmate who was once the best would surrender to the enemy.

Bai Jing lowered his head, carrying Jessica's long-dead body on his back, feeling her body temperature gradually cooling down, just like his heart at the moment.

"Why are you all looking so droopy? Isn't it a blessing that we can survive?" Jincheng An looked at these teammates with some confusion.

Bai Jing shouted in a sad and angry tone:

"If possible, I hope that we will all fight to death, rather than live an ignoble existence like this. The upright knight actually has to rely on the betrayal of his teammates and the death of one teammate to survive. This is simply a shame, and the emperor's face is completely revealed. Completely trampled."

"Haha, think on the bright side. In fact, we have lost nothing. Although some people in the team are seriously injured, they can be recovered as long as there is a doctor or a disciple."

"What does it mean to have no loss?"

Bai Jing felt that his classmates could not bear the mental blow and had gone crazy. He could actually say such words when there were so many seriously wounded and killed people in front of him.

"Hey, that's why Li Xiaoming doesn't want to discuss it with you. Do you still remember what he did when we first arrived in this world?"

"Wait a minute, you mean spiritual communication!" Bai Jing suddenly recalled the special ability of the Dream Master.

Jin Chengan said: "Yes, Li Xiaoming had already laid out his plan the moment he looked into my eyes. That superb performance made me think that he had really rebelled. This guy chose the wrong career. He should Choose someone who is a performer.”

Bai Jing said sadly: "But... no matter what kind of plan it is, you should not hurt your teammates."

Jin Chengan explained: "No, he didn't kill anyone. Although the bullet was shot, it avoided the fatal part. Li Xiaoming also has the ability to control the heat and cold of objects. When I accompanied him on the helicopter ride, he It also serves as a mobile air conditioner.

"It is not too difficult for him to control the temperature of a human body. He must do everything to the extreme in order to deceive his opponents. After all, this man really means what he says, so how could he betray everyone?"

"What? She's not dead."

Mu Chun walked up to Jessica in disbelief, measured his pulse, and found that there was indeed a weak beating. Although his body was cold, he could indeed feel that she was alive.

"This Li Xiaoming is really amazing. He even deceived me. The dream master's spiritual communication is really convenient. He can communicate with his mind without opening his mouth. It's amazing." Mu Chun couldn't help but praise.

Bai Jing said unhappily: "Hey, I'm the only one who's been a fool for a long time. He doesn't trust me too much. Everyone is obviously involved in spiritual communication, but he only revealed the plan to you."

Jin Chengan said helplessly: "With your upright performance, I guess it may be difficult for us to come out alive, and the most important thing now is that we have to treat her wounds, otherwise this annoying girl will die in the end, but I guess he has his own ideas with Li Xiaoming."

Bai Jingjing said painfully: "Oh, it's a pity that I didn't bring any powerful medicine to heal the body, and I don't know any healing spells. It's really a headache. There are also shrapnel in my body. Where can I find anything in this barren mountain?" Treat her."

Everyone fell into silence for a while.

In addition to this girl, there are two other academy elites who have also fallen into a coma, leaving the uncle to carry them alone. If they do not receive effective treatment, they will leave sequelae.

Just when everyone was at a loss what to do, a shouting sound suddenly came from the front.

"Selling steamed buns, delicious steamed buns, four on the first and second lists, delicious and not expensive, cheap and affordable."

Bai Jing was shocked and said: "What is going on? There are actually people selling things in the secret realm of the ancient battlefield."

"Don't worry about this. It may be that businessmen seize the opportunity. Those who pursue profit will not miss any opportunity to make money. Most of them are middle forces. As long as they have money, they will do things for you."

So everyone rushed over happily, regardless of whether it was a trap or not. Anyway, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Now everyone is seriously injured and cannot get effective treatment. If they encounter the enemy, they will still die.

Fortunately, God still favored them. In front of them was a short man carrying a basket of goods. He had a green cloth wrapped around his head, a mustache at the corner of his mouth, and a lot of weapons tied to his body. From a distance, he could tell that he was Written with the word "money".

"Hey, I have a visitor. I have all kinds of weapons here. Which one do you want? It seems that you are from the same school. There are huge discounts."

"Uh, are you alone?" Jin Chengan asked, then started to look around and took off the big sword in his hand.

He glanced at everyone with disdain and said: "Yes, I am the only one, but don't think too hard. After all, my strength is at the fourth level of the merchant class. 'Trading Master', you are seriously injured now, I'm afraid you will also You are not my opponent, just do business honestly."

Jin Chengan stuck his sword on the ground and said, "I'm just worried about your safety, or our lives. After all, it's really weird for a person to suddenly appear in a place like this."

"You mean that I want to harm people." Matsue Qiaoshi's expression became very strange.

Bai Jing took advantage of the unhappy expression on the businessman's face and immediately said hurriedly:

"Ah, I'm sorry, you misunderstood. How can a single person who is a partner of justice, a brave, fearless and strong knight commit a crime like a robber? Although I don't have much money with me now, as long as I leave the door of the secret realm, I can subdue them for whatever reward I want, provided that I can save our friends, they are dying."

"Well, it's a business after all. Open the door to welcome money. I happen to have the medicine to treat the injury, and there are a lot of it, but I only want cash or items of equal value. Oral promises mostly represent a deception."

Matsue Qiaoishi enthusiastically handed over his business card, and also handed over a bottle of green potion.

"Seeing that you are my first business customers, I just treat it as a friend. I will take more care of my business in the future and give you a little discount. The main thing is that I don't like doing business with dead people. A bottle of potion Ranked in the top ten, this price is very fair, right? Especially in this environment."

Jinchengan looked at the green medicine bottle handed over by the other party. It contained concentrated healing medicine. Even if it was placed outside, it would fetch a high price. The businessman's generosity was surprising. The price was indeed fair.

He quickly opened the medicine bottle and poured it all into Jessica's mouth. He hung her life first and took it out after the bullet was gone.

Bai Jing briefly assessed the injuries on his teammates, then walked to Jin Chengan's ear and said:

"It takes about thirty bottles of healing potion to fully recover. We also need at least four bottles ourselves, but in this case, the price is too expensive."

Jin Chengan's face suddenly darkened, but he still forced a smile and pretended to be relaxed. After all, this was a chance to survive.

He shouted to the merchant: "Sorry, I really don't have much cash with me, but do you think these items can be exchanged?"

Jinchengan took out a bottle of essential oil from the storage space, plus some miscellaneous small items, all of which were gifts given when doing system tasks over the years.

Although these things were hardly valuable in ancient times, in this apocalyptic world a thousand years later, those who see these things are not much different from seeing gold. However, Jin Chengan does not understand the value of these things and just hopes Can be exchanged for the opportunity to save the lives of teammates.

Matsukami Hashiki played with the green oil bottle in surprise. After opening the lid and gently smelling it, he felt a sense of joy all over his body. Coupled with the dazzling array of items, it really made people happy.

Rather than making money, more businessmen suffer from a strange collecting habit. The rarer things that are difficult for ordinary people to like are treasures for them, and making money is just a way to be happy. That’s all.

"It's all good stuff, the deal is done."

Mu Chun said happily: "Huh, great."

The businessman smiled and said: "It seems that you have also been seriously injured. There is a small student gathering place ahead. There is a doctor profession there who can help your teammates. The girl's injury should be a gunshot wound, right? Later Tell me your story and I will give you some small gifts in return."

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and could finally have a good rest.

Worrying about pursuers or enemy ambush along the way is being too cautious.