Go crazy, who can be crazier than you? [Villainous Female Supporting Character]

Sang Ling twitched the corner of her mouth. "Get up and talk."

"No, Sweet Potato can't save them. It's a useless gourd and doesn't deserve to stand and talk to its master." Sweet Potato's sobbing voice trembled with an electronic tone.

Sang Ling looked at it expressionlessly, her voice icy, "Speak human language."

“(?￣ ? ￣?) Okay~” Sweet Potato immediately stood up, putting away his dramatic act and standing obediently.

"Tell me, what's going on with them?"

Seeing Sang Ling's serious expression, Di Gua stopped fooling around, his eyes blinking as he gave a well-behaved and professional answer.

"Reporting to Master, they have been poisoned by the dead leaf tree that is scattered in the mist. Only the sap of the dead leaf tree can cure the poison."

"Where is the dead leaf tree?" Sang Ling asked.

The sweet potato activated its radar to search and finally locked on.

"Reporting to Master, it is 800 meters away at the eight o'clock position."

Sang Ling estimated her speed; if she was fast, she could be back in ten minutes. So she turned to Fu Zhirang and said.

"Jiaojiao, you and Digua stay here. I'll be back soon."

But Fu Zhirang grabbed his wrist, his face displeased.

“You stay, I’ll go.” Fu Zhirang’s tone was slightly somber.

Although I don't know where this strange robot came from, it calls the little girl "master," so it must be hers.

Although he had many doubts, now was not the time to dwell on them.

"No, it's too dangerous. I'll go instead." How could she let Jiaojiao go to such a dangerous place?

“Listen to me, I’ll go.” Fu Zhirang refused to budge an inch.

Sweet Potato tilted its head, looking at the two who were saying "I'm going, I'm going" with a big question in its little head.

Just as the two were arguing, the handsome Guagua suddenly disappeared and then returned, clutching a tree root that exuded the fragrance of soil.

"Master, here it is."

Sang Ling and Fu Zhirang both fell silent as they looked at the withered tree root presented to them.

Later, Digua received praise from Sangling and happily took the tree root and fed the sap to the people on the ground one by one.

Gradually, the people who had been poisoned and were unconscious woke up one by one.

Zhou Bei was awakened by the pain. He touched the back of his neck, which hurt as soon as he touched it, and it seemed to be swollen.

This shows how ruthless the person who did it was.

Wei Shu and Gu Wang coughed as soon as they woke up, feeling a dryness in their throats, as if someone was choking them.

"Cough cough cough... water." Gu Wang looked around for water, feeling unwell.

Sweet Potato instinctively took out the small water bottle, but then thought about it and realized that the small water bottle was for its owner, so it put the water bottle back.

They took out the unused tree root, pried open Gu Wang's mouth, and squeezed out a few more mouthfuls of sap for him.

The sap of the dead leaf tree is bitter.

Gu Wangcheng became depressed and withdrawn.

"Boss." After regaining some composure, Zhou Bei saw Fu Zhirang rushing forward in surprise, and then saw Sang Ling beside him, "Miss Sang?"

Sang Ling nodded slightly.

Zhou Bei and Wei Shu were dumbfounded.

It's you again.

When Song Chuyi woke up, she looked around blankly, but when she saw Sang Ling, she instantly came to her senses.

She seemed to be having a dream, in which she was chasing several wanted criminals, but why...?

Looking down at the wounds on his hands, his face darkened.

Sang Ling knelt down in front of her and explained softly, "You've been poisoned by the dead leaf tree. The poison from the dead leaf tree has hallucinogenic effects."

A poison strong enough to kill them in the illusion.

Song Chuyi frowned. "And you? Are you alright?"

Sang Ling shook her head. "I'm fine."

Her constitution was somewhat special; ordinary toxins couldn't harm her, which is why she woke up as soon as she entered the illusion.

Thinking of this, Sang Ling suddenly paused.

She glanced back at Fu Zhirang, who was not far away. He was listening to what Zhou Bei and the others were saying. Noticing her gaze, he looked over as well.

Sang Ling blinked.

She wasn't poisoned because of her special constitution, but why was Jiao Jiao poisoned?

"What's wrong?" Fu Zhirang walked over, pulled the little girl up from the ground, and asked in a gentle and concerned voice.

Sang Ling shook her head, her lips slightly pursed.

Fu Zhirang looked at her. "Are you tired?"

Sang Ling nestled in his arms and rubbed against him gently, humming softly without saying a word.

Fu Zhirang picked her up and carried her to the small chair that Digua had taken out.

"Mr. Fu." Upon seeing Fu Zhirang, Song Chuyi was slightly surprised but greeted him politely.

However, the other party gave her a cold look and, sensing inexplicable hostility, Song Chuyi was completely confused.

When did she offend him?

Fu Zhirang held Sang Ling in his arms and sat her on a small chair, letting her rest against his chest, gently patting and coaxing her.

Having drunk the tree sap, they were no longer afraid of the miasma in the fog, but they were now incomplete and needed to find their remaining companions.

With the infrared detector on the sweet potato, the search went very smoothly.

After a few rounds, I had found almost everything.

In the end, only Mu Qingze and the mercenary leader were still missing.

With the sun about to set, their situation would be extremely dangerous if they couldn't find them by then.

Just as Digua was about to continue his search, he suddenly stopped and looked ahead as a piercing alarm sounded.

"Warning! Warning! Danger is approaching."

The alarm sounded from the sweet potato, drawing everyone's attention. They all looked ahead, and two figures quickly emerged from the mist.

Upon seeing them, I waved and shouted loudly.

"Run."

The newcomers were Mu Qingze and the mercenary leader.

Fu Zhirang's gaze fell on the swirling mist behind them, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he picked up the dazed little girl and stood up.

"Run!" He turned and shouted to Zhou Bei and the others before turning and running.

Zhou Bei and the others instinctively ran after him, putting all their strength into it, while Mu Qing's face bulged with veins.

Behind them, a huge creature twisted its long body and caught up.

Sang Ling, perched on Fu Zhirang's shoulder, saw what it looked like: a snake that could be called a mutated giant python, seven or eight times larger than the one they had encountered before.

The enormous snake head could swallow a person whole with a single bite.

It flicked its forked tongue, its eyes cold and bloodshot.

Zhou Bei glanced back and cursed at Mu Qingze beside him, "Where the hell did you mess with? Why did you bring this thing here?"

"How the hell should I know?" Mu Qingze shouted.

He bumped into them as he was walking; what could he do?

The group ran and fought. The electromagnetic gun was very powerful, but the snake seemed to have intelligence and could dodge bullets.

"It can even dodge bullets?!" Wei Shu exclaimed in disbelief.

The mutated giant python roared and attacked them; the Murong siblings, who were slower to run, were almost eaten.

Fortunately, the mercenary leader rescued her in time, but Murong Qin still lost an arm, and blood mist immediately filled the air.

The smell of blood seemed to provoke the giant python, making its attack even more ferocious.

The battle at the rear was extremely fierce, and Fu Zhirang's face was very ugly. He glanced at the person in his arms, gritted his teeth, and handed her over to Digua.

"Take her away," Fu Zhirang ordered coldly.

Sang Ling tugged at his clothes, "Jiaojiao."

"Baby, be good. You go first, I'll be right there," Fu Zhirang said gently with a smile.