Chapter 811: Out of No Man's Land
After resting for a while, everyone got up and prepared to continue to set off, at this time everyone found that everything was all sorted out, they all looked at Zhai Jing, Zhai Jing looked at Zhang Feng, and raised his head in the direction of him, and everyone understood at the moment that Zhang Feng must not have rested, and packed up everything while they were resting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Zhang Feng and Deng Liang carried Zheng Hu, and they walked in the direction they had identified, Zhang Feng looked at Zheng Hu on the stretcher while walking, and talked to him, "Zheng Hu, hold on, we will definitely be able to get out, you have to believe me." ”
Everyone was very worried when they saw Zhang Feng like this, Jiang Xiong came over and said to Zhang Feng, why don't you replace me to carry it, Zhang Feng shook his head, "I'm fine, I can still do it, you still have injuries on your body, don't do it." ”
At this time, Jiang Xiong took two steps slowly, waited until Zhai Jing walked up, and asked Zhai Jing in a low voice, "Zhang Feng, is he okay like this, he has been chattering with Zheng Hu all the way, it's too worrying." ”
"It doesn't matter, he is also a kind of self-psychological suggestion, and it is also to stimulate Zheng Hu's desire to survive, it doesn't matter, he can feel a little better when he says it. Zhai Jing knew what Zhang Feng thought, and he wished that the person lying on the stretcher now was himself.
Everyone was silent, and sometimes Deng Liang would echo Zhang Feng and say a few words, he also hoped that Zheng Hu would wake up, although there was no danger to his life, but it was not a good thing to be in a coma now.
Zhang Feng: They don't have much supplies, although they are now on the edge of the desert, they don't know how far they can find people, they want to save resources, and insist on going out of the desert until they meet people.
Usually when everyone is tired and resting, Zhang Feng will distribute food and some drink to everyone, and the portions are very sufficient, but when they rested today, the supplies distributed to everyone were only half of the original, and Zhang Feng did not eat or drink, he just sat quietly on the side and rested with his head down.
Wang Yu had already guessed that there must be not many supplies for them, and Zhang Feng must be reluctant to eat those supplies, he walked to his side, and then gave him half of the biscuits and water in his hand, Zhang Feng did not take it, his own physique was good, although he walked so far, but he did not feel tired.
Zhang Feng rejected Wang Yu's kindness, and then looked at everyone's strange eyes and was very uncomfortable.
"The supplies are not very much, we eat a little less, and strive to use these supplies to allow us to get out of this desert, everyone insists on persevering, and it may be hard for everyone these days." ”
Zhang Feng felt that he was very unhappy to let everyone suffer with him, and it didn't matter if he didn't drink water for a day. It's just that they can't, their bodies can't stand such a toss at all, and they are still carrying Zheng Hu, and their bodies have begun to be unbearable.
Zhang Feng asked Bufan to take the forward and the striker out to catch some snakes or something, so that everyone still has meat to eat, and their physical strength can be replenished, and Bufan is also very obedient, and went out directly with the advance and the striker.
Everyone's mood was a little depressed, and they began to slowly lower down, and when they were still looking down, they actually heard the voice of the wolf, where did the sound come from in this wilderness.
Zhang Feng and the others hurriedly raised their heads and looked at the direction where the sound came from in the distance, and the forward and forward also heard the sound, and they began to feel a little uneasy, and began to roar in that direction.
The wolf's voice became clearer and clearer, and the sound became louder and louder, as if it was very close to them, Zhang Feng and the others stood up and looked at the direction of the sound, Bufan sat on the striker's body and roared back and forth in place, its cry was still the voice of the wolf, I don't know if those wolves would rush in their direction when they heard its voice.
As a result, after a while, Zhang Feng and the others saw that the wolves had slowly galloped over, and the hairs on the back of the necks of the forwards and forwards had all stood up, howling at the wolves.
The wolves stopped at a distance of fifty meters from them, and out of the pack came a particularly strong wolf, which walked back and forth in place, and the fur on its back stood up like the strikers, and then roared at them twice from time to time.
The striker walked over slowly, very cautiously, observing the movements of the wolf, the two wolves seemed to declare war, and also seemed to be competing with their kingly momentum.
The striker is dressed in snow-white, and if you don't look closely, you might think it's a white dog, but they know that it's a snow wolf with pure blood.
Zhang Feng and the others didn't rush over, they kept watching in place, they had already taken out their knives, if the striker couldn't beat the gray wolf, they would have to fight with the more than twenty wolves behind.
The gray wolf stared at the striker, a lot of saliva flowed out of its mouth, it bared its teeth, and felt very fierce, as if it was about to rush out and tear the striker apart in an instant.
The striker also bared his teeth at every turn, his kingly momentum seemed to be more domineering than the gray wolf, it slowly approached forward, and then found that every time it took a step forward, the gray wolf would take a step back, it seemed that it was afraid of the striker.
The striker finally rushed over directly, and then directly started the battle with the gray wolf, they were not up or down, but they felt that the striker still had a slight upper hand, and blood began to appear on its white fur, and I don't know if it was the blood of the striker or the blood of the gray wolf, it was clearly distributed.
The striker opened its mouth wide and bit the gray wolf, and the advance was guarding the side, it was more like a king watching its warriors fight, it firmly believed that the striker would win, and it was staring at it motionlessly, when the wolves wanted a wolf to come out to help the gray wolf, it would bark and scare the gray wolf that wanted to rush out.
The striker and the gray wolf fought like fire, they both rolled together, and after about twenty minutes, the gray wolf finally lost completely, the gray wolf was panting on the ground, covered in blood, and the striker kept roaring around it, and then spun back and forth.
Zhang Feng and they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, it seems that the striker has won, the striker has been following them for the past few days, and has slowly begun to get close to them, and it is better to be with the extraordinary, just like the extraordinary mount, their walking in the past few days, the extraordinary is almost sitting on the striker's body.
The gray wolf couldn't get up anymore, and the wolves behind them had begun to be a little chaotic, as if their head wolf had lost and they had no order, the striker turned his head and looked at the wolves behind him and began to stir, roared at them, and then quickly followed forward and ran back.
Just after the striker's roar, the wolves behind him, which were originally very chaotic, began to quiet down, and some wolves even lay on the ground, watching the back of the striker's departure.
Zhang Feng understood that those wolves' actions were meant to bow down, they wanted the striker to be their head wolf, and the striker actually came back directly, it seemed that it still wanted to be with them.
Zhang Feng felt that these wolves were no longer threatening, put away the knives in their hands, and then everyone sat on the ground, the striker returned directly to Zhang Feng's side, and then sat motionless next to him, Zhang Feng checked its whole body to see if it had any wounds on its body.
The blood stains on his body have not dried yet, Zhang Feng has not found the wound at all, it seems that the blood is all from the wolf, it is just stuck to its body, so Zhang Feng is relieved.
The wolves fifty meters away were slowly lying on the ground, as if they were asking for the striker, it seemed that they identified the striker, and the wolf king before them was still lying on the ground, it wanted to try to stand up, but the body that had just stood up fell again before it could stand firmly.
It seems that this wolf king can't become the wolf king anymore, and its failure today is doomed to its fate in the future, either it will die here, or it will be kicked out of the wolf pack, because the survival law of the wolf pack is like this.
Just when they were still holding those wolves, Zheng Hu's eyes slowly opened, and then he looked at everything around him, and saw that he was lying on a stretcher, and he was also a little incomprehensible, he had fainted for so long and forgot what happened in the middle.
When Zhang Feng withdrew his eyes, he happened to see Zheng Hu wake up, so he hurriedly pounced, then took a bottle of water, directly helped him up, and gave him some water.
Zhang Feng was very happy, at this moment his hanging heart had been put down, he originally thought that Zheng Hu would never wake up, after all, his head was injured so much, but now that he woke up, he suddenly felt that the pressure was not so great.
"Where is this? What's wrong with me?" Zheng Hu still didn't remember what happened before, he faintly felt that his head was very painful, he wanted to raise his hand and touch his head, but his whole body was very painful, and he didn't have any strength.
"You're injured, you've been in a coma for days, we're on our way back now, don't worry, you'll be fine. Zhang Feng looked at Zheng Hu so weak, and understood that he wanted to raise his hand, so he quickly pressed his hand down and didn't let him move again.
Deng Liang and the others heard Zhang Feng's words, and also saw Zheng Hu wake up, Zhai Jing hurriedly brought some simple instruments and began to measure Zheng Hu's temperature, they were all very happy, watching Zheng Hu wake up, they felt that the depressed mood just now was gone.
Everyone smiled happily, Zheng Hu felt very tired, and before everyone could finish talking to him, he fell asleep.
Zhang Feng was very nervous when he saw Zheng Hu's appearance, he began to shout Zheng Hu loudly, but there was no reaction at all, he asked Zhai Jing to hurry up and check it well, he was still awake just now, why is he unconscious again, what the hell is going on.
Zhai Jing was also very nervous, she was just a biologist, not a doctor, but among these people, she could know more about this aspect, she checked Zheng Hu and found that he just fell asleep, and then followed Zhang Feng and told them about the situation, and everyone's hanging hearts were put down again.
"He is very weak, and it is still good for him to rest more, and it seems that we are going to add to the journey, because it will not be good for Zheng Hu's injury if it drags on for a long time. ”
Zhai Jing told Zhang Feng that there was no danger to his life now, but he was still in an indirect coma, and it was best to send him to the hospital as soon as possible.