My whole heart hurts, and I tug at it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info I couldn't help but clutch my chest.

I didn't expect Beard to die here, especially with such a. It is said that the man has gold under his knees, and he not only died on his knees, but even his head was gone.

My legs were a little weak, but not scared. I didn't have much energy for a while, and sat down on the ground.

I looked at the bearded corpse in a daze. But suddenly, his body trembled.

I immediately caught the move. I said in my heart that if a person just died, he would indeed have a nerve reflex, and the corpse would move or something, could it be that the beard just shook like this, and this is the case?

But I didn't feel like it, and with a sense of earnestness, I hurriedly got up and walked over to his body.

It's also strange that it's dark, and when I got so close to him, I was pleasantly surprised to find that this man's head was still there, but there was a small pit in front of him, and he put his head in this pit.

I couldn't help but think of the ostrich, and I said in my heart that the beard imitates what's not good, so I have to fight with the ostrich? In addition, under the influence of this surprise, I didn't think about anything else, and hurriedly reached out and pulled out the head of the beard.

I noticed that the beard was not in good condition now, his whole face was swollen and visibly swollen, and his mouth was slightly grinning, and a stream of water was coming out of it.

This is a sign of severe drowning. I probed his snort, and it was so weak that it was almost suffocating.

I'm afraid that if we delay any longer, this guy will die.

I didn't have a professional first aid degree, but I felt it and immediately got down on one knee and let the upper body of my beard lie on the knee of my other leg.

I slapped his hands on his back again. I think it's good to make him vomit like this.

I had come up with a picture of myself imitating the drumming, like a drummer playing music, but when I did, I listened to the rhythm of the beating, and I thought of the bathhouse, where the people who rubbed the drums, and when they were done, they would also slap the back of the guests.

My current actions, especially the sound I make, are too similar to the craftsmanship of a bath worker.

I said yes, I didn't expect that I had a talent for this......

I insisted on filming for five minutes, my beard made a few uh-uh sounds, there was a reaction in my throat, and my Adam's apple moved.

I helped him down and urged, "Spit out!" Spit hard, and give me face. ”

The beard mouth is wide open, and the wow-wow.

He vomited when he rolled off the cliff before, and now there is nothing in his stomach, and all he vomits is a stream of water.

I'm worried that he's throwing up so hard in the short term, don't get gastritis. But I can't do anything to prevent him, so I can only say the words of blessing in my heart.

In addition, after the beard was spit out, the whole person was able to breathe this breath. He also opened his eyes and breathed vigorously.

I made him lie flat on the ground. I was actually tired, so I just lay down next to him, and I couldn't help but laugh a few times.

The reason why I am like this, I really can't control it, and the reason is very simple, my brother is still alive, which is better than anything else.

The beard slowed down again, and he recalled the scenes that happened before, and muttered, "Xiao Bo, our brothers are really fucking dead." ”

I answered, but I suspected that it wasn't the two of us who died, and I remembered the moment I drowned in the lake, and I remembered that something seemed to come together.

At this time, the beard changed the subject again and asked me, "What about the tomboy in Tibet?" Did she survive? ”

I pointed not far away, and said that Davara was unconscious over there. Then we stopped lying down, and when I got up, I put my beard on my back and leaned over to Davara.

I want Davara to wake up as soon as possible, and she shows no signs of drowning, so it's not hard to wake her up. I simply went straight and pinched her middle.

The beard was originally watching, and then he said to me, you are too slow to pinch people, look at me. He reached out and pinched the base of Davara's thigh.

I'm stopping him, after all, considering that Davara is a woman, it's really not good for Beard to do this.

The bearded hand paused in mid-air, and finally he listened to me.

Anyway, I tossed for ten minutes, and Davara slowly opened his eyes and tried to sit up.

I asked her, "How do you feel?" Is there anything wrong with your body? ”

Davara looked uncomfortable and said that there was nothing wrong with the rest of the place, but it was near the base of his thigh, and he felt a lot of pain.

When Hu Zi heard this, he was anxious, and after feeding a few times, he emphatically said, "Sisters, I wanted to pinch the root of your thigh just now, but I didn't do it in the end, Xiao Bo can testify to me, so whether you hurt now or not has nothing to do with Lao Tzu." ”

Davara listened to Beard's words, but was not in a hurry to answer. She is really not shy, in front of me and Beard, she touched her lower body again, took her uncomfortable teeth again, and said, "Evil door, how can it hurt here." ”

I thought of a possibility, and my heart said that it couldn't be that when I was lying on top of her and unconscious, my own stick hurt her, right?

But I'm sure I don't dare to say it, or Dawala won't have to fight with me.

I casually retorted a few words, and told Davara to not pay too much attention to it, which meant that it should not be a big deal, so I bypassed the matter.

Now we didn't have any accidents, but the backpacks were gone. We had to look for it together.

Finally, we found the three backpacks on the shore. They staggered, but they were so close that they didn't lose anything.

Beard and Davara's first reaction was to immediately rush towards the backpack. I slowed down for half a beat, looked at the three backpacks suspiciously, and had other thoughts in my mind.

These backpacks, from the outside, did not change much, but when we opened the backpacks and counted the contents, we found that the food and water were gone.

Beard and Davara were stunned, and Beard muttered, "What about the dog, what about the food and drink?" ”

Davara then frowned and didn't speak, but instead I connected the strange things that happened before, and there was a faint guess that 10086 might be here.

But it also makes no sense, how can she know our whereabouts so accurately?

As I pondered, my beard shouted at the top of my voice, interrupting my train of thought. What he meant, it's nothing if there is no food, we have knives and guns, we can take local materials, hunt some game or something, but what if there is no water? If a person doesn't drink water, he won't live for a few days.

Davara turned her head to look at the big lake next to us, and pointed to the two of us and reminded us, "There's a lot of water here." ”

The beard asked rhetorically, "Who knows if this water is poisonous or not?" ”

Davara looked hesitant, and I thought, there is nothing wrong with this water, stupidly thinking, the drowning of his beard just now was so serious, if this water was poisonous, wouldn't he have hung up a long time ago?

But to be on the safe side, I didn't rush to refute the beard.

Davara flipped through her backpack again, and the box containing the syringe in her backpack was still there. She said she had a way to know if the water would work.

She took me and her beard and made her way to the lake again.

She took out a disposable glove, used it as a makeshift "test tube", and took a full load of water. She asked me to help carry the gloves again, and she opened the small box and picked out another syringe from inside.

I had the feeling that this little box was amazing, like a treasure chest, especially when Davara was holding the syringe and telling us, "This is a poison test potion in it." After a while, drop it into the water and see if there is any color change. ”

The beard and I nodded, and she took out a very cherished look again, pinching the scale, pushing the syringe little by little, and only putting three drops of potion into the glove.

I held up my gloves and we watched together. At first, the water didn't react, but gradually, the whole water took on a faint blue color.

Beard and I thought the water was really poisonous, and it was weak. But Davara affirmed, "This water is even better than the mineral water you usually drink." Then she stared at the lake and guessed, "Maybe there's a volcano down here, or it wouldn't be so hot." ”

We are not geologists either, so we are not interested in the question of whether the fire is volcanic or not, and when we knew that the water in the lake was fine, we decided to drink it together and replenish ourselves with some water in advance.

Beard has little interest in drinking, after all, his current state is not bad at all. Davara and I lay on our stomachs and put our faces on the water.

I didn't expect Davalabi to be so weird, and suddenly she roared a few times.

I was startled by her and turned my head to look at her.

Davara explained to me that now that we are in the wild, who knows if there are any predatory fish in this lake? If we drink water directly, don't be bitten in the mouth by the evil fish, so roar before drinking the water, and you can scare this group of evil fish away.

I guess she consulted some experienced person before she came. For a different occasion, I may think that her theory makes sense, but she doesn't want to think about it, we escaped from this lake, especially when this lake is still so hot, what fish can survive?

I didn't worry about it like she did, and I ignored her, and just drank it one bite after another.

The water was still a little hot, and I controlled the speed, so I didn't drink too fast, and I didn't drink too much, otherwise it would be easy to get water poisoning.

Finally, after Davara and I had a "cow drink", we tore off the rags from our bodies.

We dip the rag in the water and let it soak up the water completely. We put it in the gloves again and sealed it. This makes it easier to store water, and when we are thirsty again, we can just suck the damp cloth through our mouths.

We also lost a lot of time because of the water storage. In addition, we took out all the equipment in the backpack and wiped it as much as we could, so that it was dry.

I took the opportunity to look at my phone and saw that it was completely turned off. I'm not optimistic, and I guess before leaving the Grand Canyon, this phone is designated to be unusable. In addition, I noticed that the sky was getting brighter.

Davara told us about the next plan, and as she had suggested, we went on to find the marker to see if we could join the Iron Donkey.

As soon as I heard her say it, Beard and I both shook our heads.

I believe that the beard is the same as I thought, this Dawara, this Tibetan female special police officer and tomboy, it is okay to talk about some theoretical knowledge and a medicine, but when it comes to major things, such as making a plan of action and the like, he is not very good, let's say that we started from the Valley of the Grasshoppers, and this calamity has never been broken.

We listened to her foolishness again, and we didn't know how to die in the end. (To be continued.) )