Rebirth In The Last Days

"It's settled, you can sew him quickly and make it more beautiful."

Seeing that the mandala was still hesitating, Xiao Huang cut his head on the rails, "You have completed this task perfectly, and I will figure out a way to put on the clothes you sewed in Chuchu. What do you think?"

Mandala's heart is shameful. It likes to sew clothes, and also wants to put on the clothes it sews at first.

Looking at the young man's broken arm, it nodded fiercely, "I, I will sew."

It will be sewn well, and it will not be broken.

Therefore, the determined mandala came to the young man who was laid flat on the quilt to get busy.

Seeing it, I don't know where to find a lot of things such as needles and threads, scissors, and so on. The sober wounded and a few young people were confused.

This, what is this to do?

Seeing it threading a needle, a few people, "···"

Mom, the plants are becoming refined!

"I..." As soon as I said the word I said, the young man stared blankly at the wound where his elbow had been broken. There was a transparent liquid oozing on it, and a thorn of more than ten centimeters pierced it.

What is this to do?

Why do you want to prick him, don't you think he hurts enough?

Consciousness gradually dissipated, and eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. With only a slit left, he saw that his broken arm was rolled up by a vine and connected to the wound, followed by two coiled needles, flying up and down. Rattan.

Before the consciousness plunged into the boundless darkness, the young man wailed in his heart, mother for help, rooted actually wanted to sew up my broken arm.

The few people who were not stunned by the mandala juice might be poisonous. They watched dumbfoundedly as the two canes of mandala flew up and down to take the arms for their companions. The slumber full of brains finally converged into one sentence——

"This is okay."

It's really okay, and I will have surgery.

How did those two great men conquer this group of plants and work for them?

Just thinking about it, a stumbling sound sounded, "Me, why do I feel that my arm is connected upside down?"

Reversed?

After a few people, Qi Qi looked over with wide eyes, and then Qi Qi was silent.

Really, really the opposite?

The naturally drooping arm should be palm facing down, but the arm that Xiao Du was connected to became palm facing up.

This, even if it is connected, Xiao Du will not feel happy when he wakes up?

"Me, shall we remind that plant?" a wounded man asked softly.

The other wounded took a look and was busy examining the wounds of his companions. He wiped his face with a towel he didn’t know where he was touching, and wiped his neck and the blood-stained plants from the wound. He was silent for two seconds and said, “Are you sure this group of unknown plants can Understand us?"

"...Then, what should I do? You can't watch Xiao Du's arm being reversed, right!"

"Then, try to remind me."

It's best to understand them, but if you don't understand them, they try their best.

It's a big deal to wait for the two great guys to end their fight and find them, and it's the same with them.

That's right, Xiao Du is afraid that he will suffer another big crime.

The attached arm had to be removed and reattached, but seeing him in a coma so cleanly, I think it shouldn't be a big problem.

It’s fine to save your life, and it’s not a problem to suffer.

So, a few people expected Ai Ai to tell a group of Zhi that Xiao Du's arm was reversed. In fact, they didn't need to say it, Xiao Huang heard them all.

Also talked to the mandala.

But the mandala, immersed in the joy of sewing the arms, is particularly unreasonable, and also particularly unreasonable and fierce. It is beaten to death without admitting that it has been connected, and it will continue its unfinished work arbitrarily.

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