Li Mowu continued. "Don't look at the old man every day as a stuffy gourd, but I conclude that he must have masochistic tendencies in his heart. I have a guy, who used to perform tasks, and his small detachment of people died, and died very miserably, and after coming back, the spirit was in a trance all day long, and he couldn't slow down, and he always wondered why it wasn't him who died at that time, and the gods chattered, and when I cooperated, it was really desperate to find death, what danger to do, in fact, I just wanted to find a chance to kill myself, this kind of person just has to have a memory, otherwise he will really do anything, so when the corpse was found in the cave, I felt that the old man must not let go of the past in his heart. ”

Qiu Yan didn't have such a deep experience and couldn't understand what Li Mowu said, but seeing that his hands were shaking a little, Qiu Yan asked him not to speak and concentrate on stitching.

The two of them sewed for nearly an hour before the wound was sewn up, their hands were full of blood, and they disinfected the wound for Xijiang, Qiu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time Xijiang fell asleep again.

Qiu Yan instructed Xiao Li to take care of Xijiang, and when he walked out of the tent with Li Mowu, they all had to sit down and rest, Li Mowu did not completely relax, and immediately looked around. "Something is wrong here, I think we can clean up more now, and we can't stay here for long. ”

Qiu Yan nodded and wanted to stand up, but as soon as he moved, Qiu Yan found that there was no muscle in his body that could listen to his orders, Li Mowu moved twice, obviously unable to stand up, the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and sighed together.

To be honest, it is not an exaggeration that everyone has run out of oil and dried up, Qiu Yan is also a human being, even if there is a fire burning eyebrows now, I am afraid that he will not be able to stand up, whether it is mental or physical, it has exceeded the limit of fatigue, and it is completely unusable.

Li Mowu looked at Qiu Yan and said with a wry smile. "I'm afraid it's not safe to go back to the jungle now, I'd rather die here than be killed in a damp and cold place, and smoke a cigarette like a martyr. ”

Qiu Yan lowered his eyes and chuckled a few times, but nodded, still nodded sincerely, although he had experienced this kind of exhaustion on Heyue Island a few times before, but after all, it was Heyue Island, where his home was. And this time it was particularly severe, mainly because before entering here, it had taken too much energy and physical strength to cross the large tropical rainforest, and Qiu Yan was already very tired before entering the canyon, and then there was a fight, escape, and faintly felt that his body had changed slightly, and after a series of it was completely hard to hold on. This feeling of finding that the journey has just begun after a long journey makes people extremely desperate, but what is even more terrifying is that Qiu Yan knows that if he can survive, then the way back is the real test.

Everyone rested for a while, boiled tea, ate some dry food to recover some energy, and then Qiu Yan and the others took off all the clothes on their bodies, and they couldn't put them on when they took them off.

What's more disgusting is that those bed worms, there is no one on the front of the legs, all concentrated in the leg socket behind the knee, the blood is full and swollen like a tumor hanging on it, Qiu Yan found a special spray to kill insects, sprayed it, all the bed worms fell down, Li Mowu spit out dirty words and wanted to step on it, Qiu Yan stopped and said that your step on may attract more over, as a result, Li Mowu was indignant and swept all the way to the stove, and the burning sound.

The tea boiled with his own blood was extraordinarily fragrant, Qiu Yan drank a little, and washed his feet and wounds with the help of Xiao Li. The muscles that had been completely numb finally began to feel, soreness, weakness, numbness and itching, Qiu Yan couldn't even stand up, and could only use his butt as a foot to move.

At the entrance of the cave, although everyone rested and rectified, they were also strong crossbows, so although the sleepiness was unbearable, Qiu Yan still let Xiao Li Mowu and Xiao Sanzi rest first, and leaned on the stone on the side to be on guard.

At this time, the sun was shining, and the entire ruins were clearly displayed in front of Qiu Yan, there was no wind and tranquility all around, and the whole valley was quiet as if it was still, Qiu Yan expected that Li Mowu would definitely not be able to sleep, but he didn't expect that in less than a second, he leaned on the stone and let out a thunderous snoring sound, and he didn't even pinch out the cigarette, and he fell asleep with it in his mouth.

Qiu Yan took his cigarette and smoked it himself, shook his head with a wry smile, and at this time he felt that he was almost going to sleep, and immediately strengthened his spirit, trying his best to hold back and not let himself fall asleep, but no, as long as he sat still, his eyelids were as heavy as lead.

The morning light receded, the sun was poisoned, Qiu Yan took a few deep breaths, hid in the awning, and forced himself to start sorting out his and Xiao Li's backpacks, at this time, Qiu Yan saw the notebook stuffed in the innermost professor.

Afraid that this precious note would be damaged during such a harsh trek, Qiu Yan wrapped it with a pair of socks of his own, and after entering the cave, the plan has not been able to catch up with the changes, and he has not had a chance to take a closer look.

Maybe some of the documents recorded by the professor are some years old, although the history of this relict city is unknown, and the time of ten or twenty years is too short, but for the environment here, it is long enough, more than twenty years, the trees here are probably a completely different trend.

However, the professor mixed a very vague, worn and yellowed fragment of the brief map in his notes, and it took Qiu Yan a lot of eyesight to distinguish it. 'There are many snakes here. This didn't deceive everyone, however, Qiu Yan felt that the professor was too brief and vague, these snakes, there was really too much to write about, but he only noticed a lot, but did not mark the key points, this is not like the style of an archaeologist, Qiu Yan and the professor did not have much intersection, and couldn't help but feel that the professor would die under the mouth of the snake.