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Zeng Yifan picked up the fainted Zhang Mengmeng and hit his head, while Zhao Dapeng threw the wooden lump into the backpack with the wooden stick, and finally Han Li dragged everyone's backpacks and broke their luggage, and the four of them walked into the tunnel.

"Hey, Zhao Dapeng, help me carry a bag." Han Li had two hands, three backpacks, and one on his body, and he was really tired of dragging, so he couldn't help but kick Zhao Dapeng's legs and stomach.

Zhao Dapeng rushed forward one by one and continued to follow Zeng Yifan, as if he hadn't heard Han Li's words at all.

"Hey, you're deaf?!"

"Yes, I don't know how fierce the battle just now, my ears are deaf, my hands are crippled, and I can't lift anything." Zhao Dapeng was not angry.

Just now, he and Zeng Yifan were fighting for their lives outside, and this guy had been hiding comfortably in the hollow of the tree, and he was rescued again. Now I just take a few more backpacks, and I'm still nagging.

Of course, Han Li knew what Zhao Dapeng was throwing his temper attraction. He was actually wronged. He had never entered this forest, how did he know that there would be such a dangerous formation? fell into the hole in the tree, and it was not his own will, so he fell into it inexplicably. Did he not participate in the war or was it his fault?

However, the reason why it caused the attack of the formation seemed to be what Zhao Dapeng wanted to engrave...... It's really Zhu Bajie who beat him upside down, and now he wants to deduct all the shit basins on his head!

Han Li thought so, glared at Zhao Dapeng fiercely behind his back, and deliberately flicked his hand loose, and a backpack was thrown in front of Zhao Dapeng.

Zhao Dapeng, who was still angry, coupled with the darkness in the tunnel, naturally didn't see a backpack suddenly extra in front of him, stepped forward, tripped directly, and fell on the spot.

"Phew!" Zhao Dapeng rubbed his knees angrily while spitting the dirt in his mouth. In his heart, he scolded Han Li behind him thousands of times. This girl dares to make a stumbling block for herself, and when she gets out, she will see how the master fights back.

"Huh? This soil is so bitter! Zhao Dapeng spit out some dirt, his mouth was still very uncomfortable, if it weren't for Zeng Yifan holding someone at this time, he really wanted him to get some water to gargle.

"Because the soil is actually made from the decomposition of corpses." Zeng Yifan, who was at the forefront, said leisurely. I really can't stand the two people in the back, and before everyone gets to a safe place, there is infighting. Of course, Han Li gave Zhang Mengmeng artificial respiration, and he still has to settle the account when he goes out.

However, when he was fighting on it just now, Zeng Yifan had also eaten soil, and he was also taken aback by this abnormal bitter taste at that time, but after thinking of the reason, he almost didn't vomit on the spot.

"Corpses?!" Before Zhao Dapeng could figure out what was going on, his stomach began to churn. No wonder this bitter taste also carries a sour and fishy smell......

"Yes, the tricky wood is a thousand corpses to raise for thousands of years to become a material, there are so many tricky trees on it, these soils are not from the corpses decaying, what is it?"

The more plain Zeng Yifan's tone became, and he said something like a thousand corpses for thousands of years, listening to Zhao Dapeng's ears, coupled with the bitterness in his mouth, his stomach was already overturned.

"Vomit-vomit-" Finally, Zhao Dapeng couldn't help but retch.

And Han Li, who was following Zhao Dapeng, did not gloat because Zhao Dapeng fell and gnawed on the corpse mud and was made to vomit jaundice.

When Zeng Yifan dug a small hole just now, he was in a hurry to go out, but he directly dug the soil with his hands, and when he looked down at this time, there was still black in the cracks of his nails, all of them were corpse mud!

"Vomit-vomit-" Han Li also retched violently when he saw this.

Two living treasures! Zeng Yifan said in front of him.

Soon, a bright light appeared in front of me, and a fresh wind blew in. Before they went out, everyone had already smelled the fresh smell of the sun and green trees, mixed with water vapor, and suddenly felt refreshed.

Sure enough, when they walked out of the tunnel, what appeared in front of the four of them was a small stream.

Zeng Yifan turned around and found that the strange wood forest was still quietly covered with various vines, and it was already more than ten meters behind a few people.

It's safe for now.

looked down at Zhang Mengmeng in his arms, his face was not very ugly, and after thinking about it for a while, he also recovered a little.

So he gently placed Zhang Mengmeng on a large piece of soft moss, and he himself sat beside her with his legs bent.

Then, a cloud of blue mist rose in Zeng Yifan's hand, condensed into droplets, and dripped down his fingers onto Zhang Mengmeng's lips.

Zhang Mengmeng's lips pursed slightly, and his eyes opened slightly.

"We're out." Zeng Yifan said softly. Then he took out the medical bag from his backpack, pulled a circle of gauze, and bandaged Zhang Mengmeng.

"The blood is gone...... Zhang Mengmeng twitched his arm, but found that he was firmly clamped.

"yes, if you keep shedding, there will be no blood." Zeng Yifan smiled bitterly. Fortunately, it was decided quickly just now, otherwise, according to Zhang Mengmeng's character, he would definitely survive death.

Zhao Dapeng here, as soon as he saw the clear stream, he rushed over, directly picked up a handful of water and poured it into his mouth: "I'm really thirsty!" ”

In fact, thirst is not the main reason, the main thing is that there is still mud from the decay of corpses in his mouth, if he doesn't rinse his mouth one hundred and eight times, Zhao Dapeng feels that he doesn't need to eat.

"Beware of poisoning you!" Han Li muttered, found a large rock by the stream and sat down, used a branch to remove the dirt from his shoes, and then put his hands in the stream and carefully washed them. It feels very comfortable to be washed by this cool stream.

As for the water in this stream, he would not pour it into his mouth, and it was so close to the strange wood forest and the soil made of thousands of corpses that had rotted away, it was difficult to ensure that the mud and sand under the stream were not corpse mud.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Zhao Dapeng grabbed his neck with both hands, fell to the ground and groaned.

"What's wrong?!" Zeng Yifan turned around and asked.

Han Li also panicked, and he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he ran over directly. Could it be that I really said it myself, this stream is poisonous? Or was the corpse mud highly poisonous before? Will your hands rot because you have pulled the mud from the corpse?

"Poison ...... Toxic ......" Zhao Dapeng struggled in pain.

Antidote, there is no antidote!

Zeng Yifan looked at Han Li. When he went out, he brought a bunch of medicines.

When Han Li heard that Zhao Dapeng was really poisoned, he hurriedly poured out all the medicines in his bag.

"This is to remove snake venom, this is to repel poisonous insects, this is to prevent miasma......" There are a lot of bottles and cans, but I don't know what kind of poison Zhao Dapeng has.

"Isn't there a blood reishi?" Zeng Yifan reminded.

This......

Han Li hesitated. Hundreds of thousands of blood Ganoderma lucidum, is it really one in a thousand years, is it going to be taken out? But human life is at stake, so let's save people first.

Gritting his teeth, Han Li took out the Blood Lingzhi from his backpack. (To be continued.) )