Wu Xiaoxie and Fatty supported each other and stumbled towards the other end of the rift valley.
Because of the injury to his leg, Wu Xiaoxie fell down several times and could not get up. The fat man had to carry Zhang Zhuxun on his back and drag Wu Xiaoxie with him.
The wounds on my body were so numb that I could no longer feel the pain. I relied solely on my survival instinct and willpower to support me. I kept moving forward, and then forward, and in the end I almost moved forward a little bit.
The two of them climbed over a boulder that looked like a hill. When going downhill, the fat man finally couldn't hold on any longer, and his legs gave out and he fell forward.
With a subconscious pull on his hand, Wu Xiaoxie also rolled down, and along with Zhang Zhuxun on his back, the three of them rolled down the slope.
The fat man's head hit a piece of gravel that was not very sharp, making him dizzy for a few seconds. He lay on the ground for a while, then climbed up and shook his head to wake himself up.
"Tianzhen, don't sleep, we can escape soon." The fat man patted Wu Xiaoxie who was leaning next to him.
Wu Xiaoxie moved a little, touching the wound on his back, and immediately cried out in pain. The injured leg was so cold that he lost consciousness due to blood loss.
Wu Xiaoxie took a breath and said in a daze: "Are we still alive?"
Waves of dizziness made him confused as to what night it was.
The fat man smiled bitterly and said, "Alive, but it's just as good as dead."
Wu Xiaoxie climbed up with difficulty and looked at the fat man's back, "Where is the wooden fish? How is he?"
The fat man was stunned, and subconsciously touched his back. He never thought that the tentacles were empty, and he suddenly broke into a cold sweat, "It's broken, I dropped the wooden fish!"
Wu Xiaoxie became anxious when he heard this, "Where's the flashlight? Where did the flashlight go?"
There is a faint white light in the darkness not far ahead.
"There!"
The fat man got up, picked up Wu Xiaoxie, and the two of them crawled to the white light. Only then did they realize that the light was not a flashlight, but a headlamp. It probably fell out of Zhang Zhuxun's pocket, and he might have hit it.
Switch, then it lights up.
Wu Xiaoxie picked up the headlamp and looked around. He saw the blood stains on the ground, extending to the three-way intersection ahead.
"Found it." Wu Xiaoxie said in surprise.
The two of them quickly walked over, turned over Zhang Zhuxun who was lying on the ground, checked his heartbeat, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm still alive."
Wu Xiaoxie conveniently tested the temperature on his forehead and was surprised, "Huh? It doesn't seem as hot as before."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take off Zhang Zhuxun's clothes, and lifted up the edge of the bandage. He saw that the black unicorn tattoo on the left side that had burned due to the high temperature was much lighter than before.
But the red flame tattoo on the right chest is still as active as ever and has no intention of dying down.
Fortunately, Xu Shi stayed away from the Bronze Gate, and the bleeding from the pores on Zhang Zhuxun's body disappeared.
The fat man muttered in confusion: "Could that broken bronze door have a conflict with the wooden fish? Nothing will happen to the little brother if he enters that evil door, right?"
Wu Xiaoxie shook his head and said uncertainly: "Since I took the initiative to enter the Bronze Gate, maybe, maybe, nothing will happen."
The fat man nodded, "You're right. Menyouping is a very cautious person. He won't do anything he's not sure about. Let's take the wooden fish out first. It's not necessarily safe here. Who knows those dead birds?
Will you persevere in pursuing me?"
Wu Xiaoxie nodded, helped Zhang Zhuxun onto the fat man's back, and shined a miner's lamp on the three-pronged crack in front. The two looked at each other, both dumbfounded.
"How to go?" Fatty asked softly.
Wu Xiaoxie squinted his eyes, took two steps forward, swung the miner's lamp to the side wall of the crack on the left, and said, "You have better eyesight than me. Look over there. Is there anything carved there?"
Coming."
The fat man squinted his eyes and immediately cursed: "As soon as I saw this ugly arrow, I knew it was carved by that guy Lao Pan. It was connected to the gap on the side. The fat man almost didn't see it, and the damn girl didn't know how to make it look beautiful."
A little bit."
"That's good." Wu Xiaoxie put Zhang Zhuxun's limp and hanging arms around the fat man's neck, "Stop talking nonsense now, let's leave quickly."
The fat man carried Zhang Zhuoxun on his back, looked at the dark crack in front of him, gritted his teeth, and said, "Let's go."
The two walked into the narrow crack, and Wu Xiaoxie held on to the stone wall and walked in front, lighting the way with a lamp.
After walking for more than ten meters, I suddenly noticed a white light swaying in front of me. I stopped for a moment, and after a moment of hesitation, I heard a familiar voice coming from the other side.
Wu Xiaoxie whispered to the fat man: "It sounds like Pan Zi's voice."
The fat man suddenly became excited and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Old Pan! Is that you?"
The light and shadow over there stopped for a moment, then quickly ran over.
"Little Third Master!"
Hear his voice before he sees him.
Pan Zi took several foreigners with their backs full of bullets, and almost cried with joy when he saw the mistress standing in front of him.
The fat man uttered an ouch and wanted to give Pan Zi a hug in excitement, "You guys are here, hurry up, Old Pan, pick up Muyu quickly. Is Aning's team doctor still alive? Muyu is about to die."
Pan Zi was shocked. When he saw Zhang Shuxun covered in blood, he was so anxious that he couldn't care about anything. He hurriedly took Zhang Shuxun and carried him on his back, then ran in the direction he came from, "Follow me quickly."
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Fatty and Wu Xiaoxie were also picked up by the foreigner who came to meet them and ran over there.
When they arrived at the place, the foreigner who was as strong as a brown bear carrying the fat man was also paralyzed from exhaustion.
Aning's arm was hung up with a triangular bandage. Seeing that Wu Xiaoxie and the others were still alive, he was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything and immediately called the team doctor to come over and treat the three of them.
In fact, among the three of them, Zhang Chuxun was the least injured, but he was also the one who lost the most blood.
The team doctor began to see Zhang Shuxun's blood-soaked clothes. He called out to God and began to make the sign of the cross and pray. He bluntly said that the blood loss was so severe that without blood transfusion equipment and blood sources, even if he could temporarily save a breath, he would eventually die from ischemia.
And die.
When the fat man heard this, he yelled, "Fuck you, we Muyu are fine. If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will kill you with one shot."
The team doctor was not convinced, but his Chinese was not very good and he could barely communicate in daily life. But if there was a quarrel, even a hundred of him would not be able to compare to a fat man with full power, and he almost became autistic because of the fat man's comments.
Wu Xiaoxie and Pan Zi quickly broke up the fight.
Pan Zi stopped the angry fat man, and Wu Xiaoxie quickly explained to the team doctor: "My brother has a bad temper. Please be more patient. I would rather trouble you to treat Muyu. The blood on his body is from fighting with those strange birds."
In fact, he didn't have many wounds on his body. Really, he just had a fever."
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