Chapter 1951: Catastrophe is imminent (2/2)

”Come back! At this time, where are you going to find a doctor, and you also said that the cold is incurable! Why? Are you going to find a virgin doctor for me? Haha, stop making trouble! Stay honest, don't talk to me same!”

Bai Li's words are actually reminding Lao Liu that this Jinci City is probably already a dead city. If Lao Liu does go out and run around, it is very likely that he will be infected with the cold like Baili, and he will die here.

”But...but...” Lao Liu was at a loss at this time. To be honest, he hadn't experienced this before, and he didn't know how to deal with this situation.

Bai Li kept closing his eyes and wanted to let himself fall asleep, maybe he was inexplicably better when he woke up! But how can the pain of cramps make people fall asleep?

”Lao Liu...Or you can knock me out with the stick next to me! So I can feel better!” Bai Li wanted to let Lao Liu knock him out.

But Lao Liu shook his head. Obviously he couldn't do this kind of thing, and this old guy didn't have any seriousness in his actions. The ghost knew whether he would directly kill Baili when he came down?

At this time, Bai Li began to constantly search for possible cures for the cold in his mind, but Bai Li found that whatever method he thought of was useless now!

Because I can't open the Arrow Demon ring now, everything is impossible.

”Arrow Demon Ring! Do you want to watch Lao Tzu and just hang up like this? Hurry up and find a way for Lao Tzu!” Bai Li shouted crazy in his heart at this time~~ But the Arrow Demon ring still has nothing Reaction!

”I won't really die here, right!” Bai Li showed a wry smile on his face at this time.

I thought I would die countless times, but I never thought I would die like this!

Bai Li thought that he would die in the hands of a peerless powerhouse, in the hands of the Demon Race, and in the hands of anyone, but he had never thought that he would die under the cold plague.

Can this little cold disease kill oneself? Bai Li suddenly felt that the world was ridiculous.

The devil mushroom that can instantly poison tens of thousands of people is no problem if you eat it yourself, but the small cold disease makes you unable to immune? Could it be that God made a joke with himself?

The shadow of death hung over Bai Li's head. For the first time, Bai Li felt that he could not control his own destiny! But under the shadow of this death, Bai Li actually made himself more calm.

The Mozu didn't take his own life, but he died in the cold plague. This is a joke.

Even the existence of the demon monarch level has seen him, even in the face of this legendary existence, he can talk and laugh, but now in front of a small cold epidemic, he is as helpless as a poor insect.

The cramps got worse and worse, Bai Li felt that the veins all over his body at this time were like a tensioned bowstring, and even Bai Li suspected that if he kept pulling like this, his veins might break apart inch by inch.

Bai Li's heart was full of self-deprecating at this time. If he let his enemies know that he finally died in this way, would they laugh to death?

Perhaps it was facing death too many times, and now being shrouded in the shadow of death, Bai Li did not feel fear, but felt regret...I regret that I would end my life in this way...