Strange talk about rules: sign in and become a god, even the weird ones are afraid of me

Chapter 61 Mom getting weaker and weaker!Use Anshen Pills! (14)

Fifth night.

Jiang Fan returned home.

Corridor pollution deepened again.

It was pitch-black, filled with the smell of burning, and at the same time, a ray of fire burst out from the corner of the wall.

Obviously there is nothing in the corridor, but it seems that the fire appeared there out of thin air, and it has been burning fiercely.

When Jiang Fan walked down the corridor, his shoes made scorching sounds due to the scalding heat on the ground.

"The temperature was so high that the shoes were melted."

Not just the fire that appeared out of thin air.

Jiang Fan looked at the bloody fingerprints on the front that started to bleed.

As if someone just passed by here, the blood dripped down from the bloody handprints, and some minced meat was stuck in the middle of the handprints.

With the extremely hot temperature in the corridor, he didn't dare to reach out to make a comparison like last time.

Even without touching the wall, Jiang Fan can know how hot the wall is at the moment.

It will definitely burn his hands and bleed.

The corridor was stuffy and hot, and there were still flames.

There is a strong smell of smoke, burnt, blood, and a little meat.

The exhaustion of oxygen forced Jiang Fan to flee the corridor quickly.

"In another day, I guess I won't be able to go home through the corridor."

"At that time, this corridor is estimated to become a fiery prison in the [-]th floor of hell, covering the sky with fire."

Jiang Fan opened the door.

Mom's coughing sound is not strong anymore.

There was a weak coughing sound, which seemed very feeble.

When you cough, you have to breathe several times.

His body seemed to be tortured by illness, his face was sallow and sallow, and he looked like he was dying.

There is no doubt that my mother will die in the next second.

My mother's face was ugly, and there were a few drops of sweat on her pale forehead.

Although he was so sick and weak, he still held on to his strength, made dinner, and waited quietly for Jiang Fan to come home for dinner.

Dinner classics remain unchanged.

Twice-cooked pork, braised tofu, and shredded potatoes.

I don't know if it's because of my mother's weakness.

Jiang Fan felt that these three dishes were a bit salty.

But Jiang Fan didn't say anything, he still ate the food with great mouthfuls, looking very satisfied.

"Oh, Xiaofan, do you think this dish is too salty?"

"Mum must have accidentally put in too much when she was cooking."

Jiang Fan didn't mention it deliberately, but his mother took the initiative to say it.

With a look of self-blame on his face, he seemed to be blaming himself for not preparing a qualified dinner for Jiang Fan.

"No, mom, I think the twice-cooked pork you fried is more delicious!"

"Phew, I'm just a little tired today, but once I eat the rice cooked by my mother, my whole body will have strength."

"Mom, it's not salty, maybe you tasted the wrong taste?"

It seems to verify that I am not wrong.

Jiang Fan also picked up several chopsticks of twice-cooked pork and ate it in a bowl.

The contented smile and the full cheeks seem to prove that the twice-cooked pork fried by my mother is not salty, but it is still so delicious.

Jiang Fan's words amused his mother.

Mom's worried brows were relieved, she giggled, and her face turned a little rosy.

There is no mention of the salty taste of twice-cooked pork.

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Fan with loving eyes, and then at the white snow outside the window.

"Xiaofan, look, it's snowing. I remember that every time it snowed, you would always go out and build a snowman."

"At that time, the snow was so heavy that it almost drowned you."

"Xiao Fan made a beautiful snowman, taller than Xiao Fan."

"However, every time Xiaofan comes back, his nose is red, and he will definitely have a cold and fever the next day."

Mom seemed to think of something funny, her brows raised a little.

"Oh, is that mom? Now we can go out and make a snowman, too, and make a snowman like Mommy."

Mom hesitated for a while, then shook her head with regret in her eyes.

Smiling and rejecting Jiang Fan.

"Mom is getting old, she will be very tired after going out for a while, so I won't make a snowman with Xiaofan anymore."

"If Xiaofan likes it, mom can watch you build a snowman upstairs."

After dinner.

Jiang Fan originally wanted to watch TV with his mother.

However, he found that the door of the bedroom had changed.

The door is broken.

Jiang Fan tried to close the door and locked it.

However, the door will still open slowly.

"Sure enough, I guessed right, the door is really broken!"

"The bedroom is safe, but with the door broken, the bedroom may not be safe anymore."

"Tonight, I have to let my mother take tranquilizing pills to pass the dangerous night."

Jiang Fan looked at the door lock and made a decision in his heart.

So, while watching TV with my mother.

Jiang Fan took out Qi, blood and tranquilizing pills, handed them to his mother and brought him a glass of water.

With eyes full of distressed mother's expression, he said softly.

"Mom, I see that you have been coughing and qi deficient these days, so I spent my salary on medicine."

"This is qi and blood, and this is Anshen Pill. I heard from the pharmacy clerk that it is helpful to your condition, mom, and you will be fine if you take it."

"Mom must get better soon. I feel very distressed when I hear my mother coughing."

Mother looked at the pill in Jiang Fan's hand and was stunned. She covered her mouth with her hands, tears streaming down her eyes.

It seems that I can't believe it.

The child's first salary is not to be spent indiscriminately, nor to be used for games.

Instead, he would buy medicines to treat her in order to worry about her condition.

"Okay, the medicine that Xiaofan bought will definitely work."

"Maybe, mom won't cough tomorrow. Xiaofan is so good."

Mother looked at Jiang Fan with relief, and the smile on her face gradually grew wider.

Without any doubt about Jiang Fan's purpose, he took the medicine and swallowed it with water.

At the same time that Jiang Fan discovered that the door was damaged.

The rest of the Chosen also saw the door broken.

Ugly country, Baker.

"Oh Shet, the door is broken!"

"Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise, I would definitely die tonight!"

Baker looked at the completely damaged door and kicked it fiercely.

Even with the best preparations, bedroom doors can break.

However, Baker still did not expect that this day would come so early.

"Spend tonight with Anshen Pill, and another one tomorrow night, the day after tomorrow happens to be the seventh day."

"Before ten o'clock in the evening on the seventh day, I must clear the customs, otherwise there will be no third calming pill."

Even though, Baker could go to the sixth day shift and the seventh day shift to get another calming pill.

However, he has been working for a long time and has no clues, which greatly delays his search for a way to clear the customs!

"Maybe, before the seventh day, I can clear the customs ahead of time."

"After all, according to my guess, killing Weird can also pass the level, isn't it?"

Baker glanced at the pale mother in the living room, and smiled evilly.

Mom looks much weaker than the previous few days.

This is really good news.

Perhaps, when killing mother, it doesn't take much effort to achieve the goal.