Chapter 218: He's Gone (2)

Lu Weizhen took off the miner's coat and wanted to wrap Chen Xiansong, but it was too small. Uncle Blanket came over with the blanket and spread it beside her, and the blanket instantly grew larger, just enough to properly wrap an adult man. Lu Weizhen picked up Chen Xiansong, gently put it on the coat, and wrapped it gently, glanced at his sleeping face, and tears fell again. Then she picked him up, put him on her back, and carried him on her back.

Lin Jingbian rushed over: "I'll carry it." ”

He also said, "I'll come." ”

Lu Weizhen: "I carry it." ”

They didn't say anything.

At this time, Jiang Hengyan and Uncle Fuli also found that the light knife and the golden hoop were missing, and they couldn't find it after looking around, and Lin Jingbian also said that he and his master's magic weapon had disappeared. They were puzzled and looked at each other, but they couldn't find an answer, how could the magic weapon disappear under their noses.

Lu Weizhen stood quietly aside, looking at their expressions.

They didn't see it, they didn't hear it.

At that moment, their time was completely suspended, unconscious.

In addition to her sixth or fifth year, she also has the ability to perceive.

However, Lu Weizhen did not open his mouth and told them the truth.

Because...... She turned her head to look in the direction where the wormhole appeared and disappeared. She didn't know if it would be possible for those people to hear if she said it.

And speaking out may put everyone in danger. Those people, even she herself was powerless to resist.

Everyone had no choice but to pick up the three sleeping green dragons on the ground and leave here first. At this time, there was another sound of footsteps, everyone was shocked, and Lu Weizhen said, "My own people." ”

Gao Sen, Master Dust, and another big green dragon ran into the bunker, and they were shocked to see the scene in front of them. Gao Sen first saw Lu Weizhen, saw that she was standing well, breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw the person wrapped in the quilt on her back, he was stunned, and he didn't dare to ask whether he was dead or alive for a while.

As soon as Gao Sen turned his head, he saw Xu Jialai who was being helped up by Zhaoyun, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he took the person from Zhaoyun's hand, looking at her gray face and the lines on her neck, his eyes were red, the muscles on his face kept moving, and he closed his eyes in pain.

"I gave her medicine. Lin Jingbian said, "They all took medicine, and it was stopped in the mutation process, and the infection will not worsen for the time being, so take them out first, and wait until they wake up and take a look." ”

Gao Sen: "Thank you!" This is a blessing in misfortune, he carefully carried Xu Jialai on his back, she was already petite, and now such a small group, weak and weak lying on his back, only gray arms, hanging down. Gao Sen looked down at her hand, his vision blurring.

Master Fuchen also saw Chen Xiansong on Lu Weizhen's back, and he didn't react for a long time, he looked at Uncle Fulin, who shook his head. The dust master was silent for a moment, lowered his head and wept, walked over, took the super green dragon from Lin Jingbian's hand, and carried it on his back.

The surviving big green dragon, when he saw that his three green dragons had all become like this, he was also stunned and cried, and then wiped away his tears and wanted to take Xu Zhiyan from Jiang Hengyan's back.

Jiang Hengyan refused: "I'll carry him." ”

Uncle Fuli sighed, looked at Jiang Hengyan's bloody appearance, and said, "Hengyan, you are injured, let him carry it, we have to go out quickly." ”

Jiang Hengyan gave the person to Da Qinglong, but he still stayed on the side, not leaving an inch.

Uncle Whisk said: "Just now, all the gray ghosts suddenly retreated, I went to probe again, and retreated very far, they are leaving this mine, not like a fake. We're down. ”

"Probably because Lin Tian died. Lin Jing said.

"Lin Tian is dead?" Uncle Fuchen was overjoyed, but he couldn't be happy when he saw his own heavy casualties. In particular, the death of Xiansong's nephew in battle was something that everyone never expected.

"What about Ryuxin?" Uncle Fuchen asked, but looking at everyone's dark faces, and the still gray and black appearance in the bunker just now, he already had an ominous answer in his heart.

Uncle Fuli replied, "Failed." ”

No one spoke anymore, no one asked questions anymore. The group, supporting each other, carried their companions on their backs, left the bunker and walked out.

Only Lu Weizhen turned his head to take a look, and there was a bleak bunker and the heart of Liu. On the heart and the wall, there is not even the first gray glimmer that flowed in it. They completely become like some ordinary hedrons.

There was no failure and no success. Lu Weizhen thought in his heart.

Because of Ryuxin, he has been taken away.

On the way back, I didn't see a gray ghost again, and they were the only ones on the cold and lonely road.

Soon, under the tank cage that had been broken before, everyone looked up and looked at the light at the wellhead at a height of more than 1,000 meters.

At such a high distance, few people could jump on it, not to mention that they are now dead, dizzy, and injured.

Zhaoyun said: "My hat can probably go up 100 meters. "He is seriously injured, this is the limit of his desperate life, and after using it, I am afraid that the injury will worsen. But Zhaoyun didn't say.

Uncle Jacket said, "I can only hold it up so high." ”

The big green dragon could fly hundreds of meters high by itself, but with so many people, he said: "I only have one or two hundred meters of certainty." ”

Fuchen said, "Do you want to find a way to contact the people above?"

Uncle Blanket glanced at Lu Weizhen.

Lu Weizhen carried people on his back and walked at the end of the line, and now, he was also standing in a dark corner. She said calmly: "All on the cage, I'll come." ”

Lin Jing listened to her voice, and suddenly felt very sad again.

Fuchen and Da Qinglong were taken aback, but no one explained. When everyone stood on the cage, they saw the woman carrying the dead mage on her back, slowly walking to the middle of the cage, bowing her head, raising one foot, and gently stomping on the cage.

The wind dragon roars and is born, but it is subservient at her feet, like the most faithful servant. The cage is as fast as electricity, but it is as steady as the ground, rising straight up. Everyone was shocked and couldn't speak, but the face of the sixth and fifth was silent.

A few seconds later, the cage flew out of the wellhead and landed on the flat ground outside.

A dark twilight enveloped the wilderness.

Originally, it was said that the Zhutang Pavilion, which was waiting for the thirty-person team to come back before dark and hold a celebration banquet, had been waiting at the wellhead for a while with the ground personnel. Seeing the appearance of everyone on the pot cage, Zhu Tangting and the others changed their expressions greatly.

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It's dark.

This is the largest room in the mine's dormitory, with a total of nine beds. On the innermost four beds, Xu Zhiyan, Xu Jialai, Super Qinglong and Chen Xiansong lay in turn.

The door to the dormitory was closed tightly, cutting off all view from the outside world. Lu Weizhen sat on a chair at the head of Chen Xiansong's bed and looked up at the window. The night was very dark, there was no moon, no stars, nothing in the thick darkness. She just watched so quietly, she had been watching for a long time.