When Jingchen returned, Xuanbo was still trembling, his hands clutched at Yingluo beside him, and he muttered, "I really didn't know he was dead, if so, how could I be indifferent?" ”

"The boy kept his arms around my neck and didn't move, and I thought he was just very good, but I didn't know he was dead. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIf he hadn't touched my hair, there would have been no aftermath, and he wouldn't have had to die so miserably. Anyway, his death is also related to me. The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but sob.

Yingluo stroked her hand and said, "Don't be too sad, princess, no one wants this to happen." Now that the child is dead, we don't know how long we can live under this ground. It may not be his blessing that he died first, but if he couldn't get out, he would have suffered less. ”

Hearing this, Xuanbo suddenly raised his head to stare at Yingluo, and after a moment, he lowered his eyelids and sighed, "You're right. I didn't expect that at this time, you could see better than me. ”

Yingluo's words were speaking in everyone's hearts, making the already depressing atmosphere more subtle, and everyone became more and more silent.

Jingchen saw Xuanbo sitting there with tears in his eyes, so he walked straight over and handed her a fire fold: "You take this, I'll explore the way in a while, and if you're afraid, light it for a while." However, this is a bit of a spare, and we don't have a few. ”

Xuanbo glanced at Jingchen gratefully, and was about to take the fire fold.

At this moment, the guard sitting next to him suddenly said in a weird manner: "Since there are not a few, then everyone should use it together, this is all dying, what kind of score is there, everyone is the same, and when you die, you can not distinguish between the old and the young!" ”

When Xuanbo heard this, his hand held in the air stiffened, and he didn't know whether to take it or not. Jingchen's face sank, and he stuffed the fire fold directly into the arms of Xuanbo, and then strode towards the entrance of the largest stone cave.

Jingchen left with the burning fire fold, plunging the place where everyone was into darkness again. Xuanbo held Yingluo's hand tightly, his eyes staring helplessly at the front where he couldn't see anything, feeling that every minute and second was so long.

She silently read in her heart: "Jingchen, come back quickly." ”

I don't know how long it took, but gradually a light came from the cave, and everyone looked over with hope. I saw that the clothes on Jingchen's body had been torn off a lot, and he was carrying a bundle of firewood on his back, holding an arm-thick wooden torch in his hand.

When he walked up to everyone, he took the firewood man off his back. He took a piece of white stuff and touched it on a few pieces of wood, and then arranged the wood in layers, a little denser on the top and a little loose on the bottom, which was conducive to ventilation when burning.

Then, with the fire in his hand, Jingchen ignited the pile of wood, and in an instant, the entire stone chamber was illuminated.

"Is there anything to eat?" Before Jingchen could sit down, the guard asked him beside him.

Jingchen shook his head.

The guard glanced at Jingchen suspiciously, pointed to the white thing wrapped in cloth next to the firewood guy and asked, "What is that?" ”

"The carcass of a bear I found in the cave just now seems to have been washed down the mountain by the flood when it was raining, and it also fell into a deep ravine and was swept here by the water."

"When I saw that the corpse was still fresh, I cut open the bear's skin, scraped the grease off his body, and prepared it for later fire. The wood here is so damp that it would be difficult to ignite without grease. ”

As soon as Jingchen's words fell, the guards rushed forward with a brisk step, grabbed a piece of bear oil from the cloth bag and stuffed it into his mouth. The white thing must not have tasted good, but the guard rolled his eyes and tried to swallow it.

Mama Li, who was sitting not far from the guards, had a very complicated look on her face, she hesitated for a moment, walked over too, took out bear fat and ate it.

Whirlwave looked at the two of them in surprise, as if he had seen two complete strangers. She leaned over to Jingchen and whispered, "Master, do you think these two people are crazy?" How can they eat such white greasy? ”

Jingchen glanced at them, and calmly stirred the roaring bonfire with the wooden stick in his hand: "They are right to do this, in such a deep underground, I don't know how many days we will be trapped." If you eat more, you will be able to carry more time, and you will have more hope of going out. ”

Xuanbo didn't speak, I don't know if he listened. At this time, she saw clearly that Jingchen had used all his strength to smash the Xixuanshi before, and although he finally broke the stone, his hand was also severely damaged.

There was already a place for the white bones on the back of Jingchen's right hand, and it was not all smooth sailing when he went to look for the firewood guy just now, and there were a few new wounds on the back of the hand, and the bright red flesh and blood were turned out. It's just that the blood on the edge of the wound has congealed into a purple-red color.

Xuanbo looked at it, and felt like he had been cut a few big cuts on his hand, and he was indescribably uncomfortable. She gently lifted Jingchen's hand.

Jingchen was taken aback and wanted to pull his hand away, but he was suddenly tightened by the whirlpool. She looked up at Jingchen and said seriously: "Master, you are now the backbone and pillar of all of us, and we are all counting on you to take us out of here." ”

"Protecting your body is the most important thing right now, so please don't move, I'll bandage you. Your hand is badly injured and it's damp here, and if left untreated, the wound is likely to become infected. If we are in danger at that time, who will protect us, and who will find the way for us? ”

Jingchen looked at Xuanbo's crystal clear eyes and knew that what she said was the truth. In this new desperate situation, whoever has the greatest ability will have the greatest responsibility.

It was he who brought these people into the Bronze Palace, hoping to save them from the cruelty of the gangsters, but he did not expect to put them in an even more dangerous situation.

If they hadn't been brought in, maybe they would have just suffered some skin trauma, broken arms and legs. But now, there is little hope for life, but there is a lot of chance of death. And if they die in this unknown underground, no one may ever find their bodies, and when they are clear next year, even if their relatives want to pay tribute to them, they don't know where to bow.

It's a thousand times more tragic than cutting off your head.

Thinking of this, Jingchen couldn't help but bite his lip helplessly. This is all because of his thoughts, although the original intention was good, but the result is contrary to the original intention.

Jingchen secretly made up his mind that he must send them out no matter what.

Seeing that Jingchen no longer refused, Xuanbo took out an inch-wide impatiens powder silk silk from his waist, which was very long and three feet long. Xuanbo put the hand of the pure dust on his lap, first took off the golden hairpin on his head, and roasted it on the fire.

After the temperature cooled down, he used a hairpin to help him pick up the sawdust and dust from the wound, and only after confirming that his wound was completely clean, he was carefully bandaged with silk.