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Chapter 1,367 In vain

The sun rose and the moon set, and two days passed in the blink of an eye. The group of unknown people guarding the cave were getting impatient.

"I haven't seen anyone come here for two days. Those two people must have left long ago. Boss, do we still have to wait here?"

The man called the leader had a mustache that curled up. He was a young and middle-aged man. He glanced at his subordinates and said angrily: "You guys act recklessly and without thinking. Are you still complaining now that something happened?"

?If anything happens to those two young men, be prepared to regret and blame yourself."

The big man who was being scolded was a little dissatisfied and muttered: "It was you who said that a group of more than ten people had stolen things and asked us all to pay more attention. I saw that they happened to be about ten people, so I thought

They were the people you were looking for, so of course they were tied up with drugs. Who knew that things would be like this?"

Mustache's eyes widened: "So you still blame me?"

"Don't dare." The big man said: "We have done something wrong and we bear the responsibility, but just waiting like this is not the way to solve the problem. I think it is better to mobilize everyone to look for them. This way the possibility of finding them is higher.

."

Mustache looked at him and said: "Do you even have to say this? I have sent people to send this matter back. I believe you are worthy of helping me find it. The reason why I still stay here is because of the people from the Bloody Mercenary Group.

They said that two of them went to the Holy Elephant Mountain to look for herbs and would be back today at the latest, so we have to continue to wait."

"So this is ah."

Mustache shook his head and sighed: "You, you, you always do things without thinking. After knocking them down, you can ask them about the situation here and then deal with it. You...you actually let your men beat them up."

They had to be brought to me half-dead, and now they are all seriously injured and lying there with me, you are really looking for trouble for me!"

The big man lowered his head guiltily and said, "Okay, I was wrong."

Mustache said: "We will go back when we receive the other two people, and then wait for Lei Wu'er to send more people to help search for them. As long as they don't die, they will always be found."

The big man raised his head again and said: "Boss, you said those two people are not very strong. What if they really die? Will the people of the Bloody Mercenary Group blame..."

Without saying anything, Mustache kicked him over: "Can you say something nice? According to the mercenary rules, if they die, I will chop off your head to apologize to them!"

"Boss, don't scare me, I'm a coward. If you really kill me, no one will play Card Battle with you."

"Go to hell." Mustache kicked him again, and suddenly he calmed down and said, "If there is any accident, I don't think they will let you lose your life. After all, those two members of the Bloody Mercenary Group

More than a hundred people were saved by Lei Wuer, and Ba Naoqian owes a lot of this favor."

The big man nodded repeatedly after hearing this, as if he was finally relieved. After a while, he said again: "Boss, what if... what if the other two people don't come back safely?"

Mustache's face was stern, and he suddenly roared at him: "Say something nice to me! Don't say such depressing words to me!!!"



On the other hand, Ians, who had been searching hard for several days on the Elephant Mountain, still saw no trace of Wayne and Bimoye. He couldn't help but lose hope that he might find them again: "It's already the fifteenth day.

Well, if the Christian boy and the reckless boy are safe, they should go back regardless of whether they find the red-headed mushroom or not. But... if they are not safe, should I tell the Bloody Mercenary Group about the situation?"

Just as he was thinking about whether to go back, the two metal sensor rods that Ians had been carrying with him started to react again.

"Hey, it's strange, why is there only a slight reaction every time, but when I carefully look for the direction of the induction, it fails?" Ians looked at the two rods: "Are the two metal rods really broken? Impossible

Ah, this thing is related to its own material, so how can it be broken? But if the induction of the holy spring water comes from inside the mountain, this induction should be continuous, not intermittent."

He took a stick and looked around, but still found nothing, and thought to himself: "The water of the legendary holy spring does not actually have the effect of youth. If there is a magic spring of immortality in the world, it is completely different from the water of the holy spring.

Two things. According to reliable classics, the water of the holy spring is simple water that is watered by pure and natural energy. Such spring water will only be formed in places where natural energy is abundant but no one destroys it. Therefore, the holy spring

This is not the only water in the world. A place like the Warcraft Forest is suitable for the production of holy spring water. In such a large forest, there must be more than one holy spring water. Maybe I should continue to search for other inductions."

Ians lowered his head and thought for a long time, then looked back to the east of the Elephant Mountain: "Although I want to help you, I also have my own things to do. Entering the Warcraft Forest is the path you choose, the path you choose.

You should bear the consequences yourself, no one else can help you for the rest of your life. I'm sorry Wayne, I have tried my best to find you, and I can only wish you good luck."



The tired body endured many days of pain and torture, and the big head with a broken leg bit the small bag and never gave up, crawling day and night towards the place where everyone stayed before leaving.

It's close, it's here, it's close... The big head recognizes the familiar and hazy scenery around it, which is vaguely the same as in the memory. After an unknown number of days of hard crawling, this time has already exceeded the limited time.

Five days, but there is only one belief in the big head, bringing the things entrusted by the master to Irina and giving them to Luo.

The big head quickened its pace. It knew its owner was anxious, so it didn't dare to delay at all along the way.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! We are here, we are almost there, in front of us is the place where the owner separates from everyone, and that is the destination of his trip, the end point of this task. It crawls forward desperately,

No matter how heavy the injury is, it just wants to put this little bag into their hands.

Ouch...ouch...

The hoarse cry, the feeble but roaring with all its strength, and the big head holding the small bag in its mouth, are reminding the people in the cave that it is coming.

However, the cave was in front of us, but no one could be seen coming out to greet him. The deserted mountain wilderness made it feel deserted even under the sun. The big head stood up dragging his injured body and continued to walk towards the entrance of the cave, howling into the cave again.

, it hopes that the people in the cave can hear its voice, so that it will not have to force its body to take a few more steps.

But it was disappointed. There was no one, nothing. The only answer to it was the sound of the lonely wind blowing the leaves, only the gradually disappearing echo in the dark hollow, and nothing else.

The big head stood alone at the entrance of the cave, looking at everything empty in the cave. The extremely quiet situation in front of it seemed to tell that its efforts were in vain.

Ouch...ouch...

The voice of the big head was choked and mournful. It stared at the cave with open eyes, anxiously trying to see the figure of the person it longed to see.

…Ouch…Ouchooo…Ouch…

The big head was really sad, looking helplessly at the constant shouting all around, and suddenly ran to the mountain and roared, as if calling, calling for people in the distance to hear its voice.

As time passed, the wind cooled, and the sun with its remaining warmth was gradually setting. The big head sat at the entrance of the cave and waited hard, waiting for the remaining hope. However, those who will not come back will not come back after all. In the end, those who have long since

The exhausted body and mind fell into the endless darkness as the sunset...

Mustache's group has already left, and they have been away for two days. Big Head, who came with injuries, must have been a step too late and missed...


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