The flames fluttered around his body in the cave. Qibao sat up straight. The wound was still aching, but he hadn't finished telling his story yet. Looking at Alan who was listening attentively, Qibao looked embarrassed and said, "Otherwise, I won't tell you."

Alright?"

"You've already said it, why don't you say it again?" Qibao's question made Alan confused.

The dangerous and ups and downs of the plot just now made Alan's heart twitch, but Qibao's words obviously sounded a little disappointing.

"Oh, because this story is a bit..." Qibao didn't know how to answer, so he had to continue telling the unfinished story.

Uncle Uncle and Qibao followed Uncle Shui and walked deep into the jungle for a while. After walking for about ten minutes, they saw two tents propped up in the grass in the open space, with piles of firewood wetted by rain in the middle. It seemed that

There used to be fires here, but they were always extinguished by the floods.[

"Although your wound is a skin injury and does not hurt the tibia, such a large area of ​​broken skin can easily be infected with tetanus. Baby, take your father to the tent first. There is a bed inside. Let him lie down first.

.”

Qibao was the first to say, "He is my uncle!"

Uncle Shui's medical skills were obviously beyond his uncle's expectations. He did not reveal his identity, so Uncle Shui treated him without hesitation. If he knew his identity, he and Qibao would probably die...

…

The effect of the medicine was obvious, and my uncle was already strong, but after just one night, the wounds were already scarred, and the heavy rain also came and went quickly. The next day, the sky was clear again, and my uncle stood in the tent.

Outside, Qibao stood behind him.

"You really can't take me to the village?" Uncle Shui negotiated with his uncle for a long time, and proposed several times to go to the village, but his uncle's answer was always a non-negotiable negative.

In my uncle's opinion, taking him away would mean sending him to death.

Uncle thought for a moment and moved his lips, "Uncle Shui, it's for your own good that I won't take you there. I thank you for saving me, but there are some things that I can't say and it's hard to say. If you want to die, hurry up."

Get out of here."

In my uncle's opinion, this is the most benevolent and righteous act.

"You're such a brat, you talk so loudly. Even if you don't want to take me there, why do you need to scare me with these nonsense words?" Uncle Shui didn't know the reason for the twists and turns, and didn't take it seriously. He thought it was just an excuse for his uncle.

Suddenly, a crooked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Don't you think you are not a human being? Your village is not inhabited by humans. Is it a ghost village? I think this place is mysterious. Is it possible to live here?"

Is Chengdu full of ghosts?”

This was obviously a joke, but it sounded the alarm in my uncle's heart.

"Actually, although this is my first time here, I'm relatively familiar with it. I've seen the map, but I really didn't know there was a village here," Uncle Shui said honestly. "Although I said I was going to supply supplies, I actually wanted to go there.

It really interests me to go and see this village, after all, a place where people can survive in such an environment with inconvenient transportation."

The more he continued, the more serious his expression became...

Uncle Shui continued, "Since you don't want to take me there, forget it. It seems that I have no chance to see this mysterious village. But don't worry, since I know there is this village, I will definitely go and see it if I have the chance."

...Then you go first."

Uncle had no expression on his face, said goodbye in a hurry, and walked into the forest with Qibao. Qibao looked at uncle's expression and asked, "What's wrong, uncle..."
Chapter completed!