The people in the convoy were actually preparing to enter the Valley of Death or made Zhang Yang very curious, he didn't know how these people could be so bold, obviously the violent storm should have been seen at the entrance of the Valley of Death, according to the normal people's conventional practice of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, it seems that coming in at this time should be looking for death, and ordinary people really won't make this choice.

Of course!

Zhang Yang obviously didn't count himself in the range of normal people, at least according to what he is doing now and what he has done before, it seems that this is not an exception, although this time it was not so smooth, and even a little unlucky.

The group of guys obviously did the same thing as Zhang Yang, a total of seven people, except for two domestic tour guides and one of their members who stayed to watch the car, the remaining four people were already ready to go, wrapped in raincoats, ready to step into the range of the storm.

"Hey~ These people are really ...... Holy!"

However, apparently Zhang Yang wanted to continue to read it, and by the way, he had some fun and slowly waited for his consciousness to come to his senses, but suddenly a violent tearing-like burning pain hit him instantly, making him have to give up what he was going to say next, and instead deal with the sudden feeling......

At this time, Zhang Yang's first thought was that his body had regained his senses, that is, his consciousness was gradually awakening.

But then the pain that hurt into the bone marrow seemed to be Ling Chi made him dare not think more, it was like when he was struck by lightning before, because he was in an instant coma, so the pain at that time seemed to have been saved to the present and then thrown out.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, his body has been suffering since it was struck by lightning, and then to the present, so at the moment when he regained consciousness and even just found a little feeling, the other people didn't feel the pain, but it came first.

"Don't wake up!!"

"it!!"

"Mamma Mia!!"

However, even if Zhang Yang refuses and doesn't want to wake up, he still can't stop the gradual recovery of consciousness, and gradually control his body, and then experience the piercing pain.

I don't know if it's because it's cheap or not, this pain just made him unacceptable at the beginning, but then waited until ...... After getting used to it, although it was also very painful, it didn't hurt enough to make him unconscious again and reach his tolerance limit.

"Rhubarb, quick, just stuff the bottle in my mouth!"

Zhang Yang, who couldn't care about the others, hurriedly informed Rhubarb through the sub-mother chip, and asked the other party to replace the irrigation method that was intended to be like a drop of water and a stone into a surging irrigation.

Anyway, the person has woken up, and the body can already swallow the medicine in the mouth independently, so there is no need to care about it so much, only by seizing the time to replenish the body's energy, and then speed up the progress of body repair, the pain can slowly disappear.

……

"George, did you hear anything?"

After a group of four people in raincoats stepped on the mud all over the ground into Death Valley, the foreign man who was suddenly walking in front turned his head to look at his companion George, who was holding a compass in his hand.

It's just that at this time, the man's attention was completely focused on the compass in his hand, and he looked at the pointer of the compass that was turning around like a nervous disorder, and he just said a perfunctory sentence casually.

"Pedro, don't bother me, the compass doesn't seem to work in this valley, I don't have time to listen to you hallucinate there!"

However, apparently George's perfunctory did not arouse Pedro's concern at all, and it is estimated that this guy just asked casually, he should have been used to it for a long time, and this guy turned his attention to the other two girls again.

"My dear Paige, did you and Susie hear anything?"

However, the response he got was still the unanimous shaking of the two girls, but if you look closely, you can see that the two girls are hiding in their ears under the rain hats, and they are not even hearing Pedro's voice.

"WTF, my dear God Dad, come out and punish these three of my fellows, they don't care too much about their lives, this is Death Valley!"

I don't know where I heard the words God Dad in this guy's mouth, but it's obviously not their usual name abroad, but it's a bit like the 'call dad' that often appears in China.

Let's not mention whether the bursts of pain that Zhang Yang screamed from so far away were heard by this Pedro, anyway, at this time he was suffering from pain that ordinary people couldn't bear, but fortunately, this pain is gradually weakening, although this weakening is very weak, but fortunately, it is also decreasing, at least a thought.

After pouring five bottles of glucose in a row, this guy seems to be directly converted into energy as soon as he enters the body, Zhang Yang can be regarded as regaining a little strength, at least this body should be able to move.

He tentatively raised his hand, and after finding that he could really move, he subconsciously increased his movements a little, and as a result, a situation that surprised him appeared......

“WTF！！”

The movement can be moved, but the skin on the hand that has become charred and blackened by the burn is like the sun-dried pot, with the bending of the wrist and the twitching of the skin, it actually cracks with a click, driving the skin that is connected below I don't know if it is flesh or new, and a more attentive pain hits instantly.

"Click!"

Zhang Yang could vaguely hear the clicking sound of his wrist, but at this time, he couldn't stop because he couldn't stand the pain, and it was never a long-term solution to let Rhubarb help him fill his own medicine, he still needed to take the medicine and pour it into his mouth, not to mention that after doing it, the skin on his neck and face, which was also injured, seemed to be going to hurt to death.

Forget it, a long pain is better than a short pain, and a short pain is better than a moment of death!

I felt that my physical strength recovered after the bottles of glucose went down, and after my body was able to move, Zhang Yang simply endured the tearing pain and slowly propped himself up, and then moved his body almost like a snail little by little to let himself sit on the stone next to him, but it was such a simple action that used to be simple for him, and now it was as weak as running two marathons for him, and the sweat didn't know where it came from on his body, oozing out from the cracked skin, and it seemed to be mixed with blood.

He didn't know how to describe this pain, anyway, although it wasn't as good as the pain of those mothers giving birth, it shouldn't be much worse.

Took out a bottle of glucose from the cardboard box next to him again, bit off the plastic wrap plugged at the mouth of the bottle with his mouth, and began to pour it, although it hurts, but compared to letting rhubarb help pour it, this feeling is a little more refreshing, he seems to be able to feel the energy in the body is instantly abundant and then immediately consumed by the body's self-repair, but the absorption of this energy always seems to have a feeling of half the effort.

The glucose in the cardboard box is disappearing at a rate visible to the naked eye, in addition to the feeling of fullness in the body, the feeling of numbness and crispiness all over the body, and the feeling of empty bottles and bladders on the ground......

There's no way.,Drink a little too much water.,I don't know if it's detoxification or water.,Anyway, Zhang Yang wants to go to the toilet.,But I have to hold it.,You have to know that it's so tormenting to do.,If you get up and go to the toilet, it's probably better to pee your pants directly.。。

Time passed slowly, minute by minute, in addition to the feeling of being wet, there was an unbearable itch under the skin, as if the new skin was agitating on the only injured hand and above the neck, as if it was about to push off the glue-black objects attached to the surface of the body.

The fact is that at this time, Zhang Yang's body really had some scabs falling off, and from a little bit of the size of a small thumb nail at the beginning, it slowly became the size of a thumb nail, and in the end, it fell directly down in pieces......