Before Yin Mochen and Ye Zhixia left the swamp, they deliberately provoked the crocodiles, but they just wanted to teach the three Ye Mingyi brothers a lesson, and they didn't think about asking for their lives.

Seeing that Ye Ming was susceptible to serious injuries and was in a coma here, Yin Mochen was a little unconvinced, after all, with the strength of the three of them, it was impossible to lose to those dozens of crocodiles with only brute strength.

Now that he is alone, could it be that Ye Mingyuan and Ye Mingxuan have not been able to get out of the swamp?

He was thinking about it, there was movement in the tent behind him, it should be Ye Zhixia who got up.

Sure enough, after a while, Ye Zhixia's voice came from behind her: "Uncle, let's have breakfast......" Before she finished speaking, her eyes also fell on the unconscious man on the ground.

"Why is he here?" Ye Zhixia quickly recognized the identity of this person, his eyes fell on his blood-stained coat, and guessed, "It can't be bitten by a crocodile, right?" Why is he alone, his two brothers? ”

"I don't know, let's save him first and then ask about the situation." Yin Mochen took a few steps forward, walked up to Ye Mingyi and squatted down to check on his situation.

He put his finger under the unconscious man's nose, and when he felt a faint hot air spraying between his index fingers, he looked up and said to Ye Zhixia, "He's not dead yet." ”

"I'll help him get his injuries." Although Ye Zhixia didn't like Ye Mingyi, in the final analysis, he was a little responsible for being injured like this, so he volunteered to treat his wounds for him.

During her time in Italy, Luches was killed. Ivan was forced to undergo special training, injuries were common, and at that time she always took care of the wounds herself, so she was still very good at nursing.

However, as soon as her hand touched Ye Mingyi's coat, before she could take off her clothes, Yin Mochen had already stood up and directly twisted her aside: "You go to the stream in front of you to get some water to boil, and I'll deal with his injuries." ”

How could he possibly ask Ye Zhixia to help another man undress? Even if this man is not as handsome as he is, he is not attractive, and he is even a seriously injured patient, it will not work!

Uncle Yin's possessiveness is not ordinarily strong, and his woman can't let others touch even a small finger.

Ye Zhixia followed his words and ran to the stream to fetch water, while Yin Mochen squatted down again and took off Ye Mingyi's shirt to check his injuries.

When the clothes were peeled off, Yin Mochen found that the wound on his shoulder was almost bone-deep, and at this time, blood was spilling out of the wound where the flesh was turned out.

A touch of complexity flashed in the deep phoenix eyes, Yin Mochen pursed the corners of his lips, and the expression on his face looked a little cold.

This wound does not look like a crocodile bite at all, but more like a man-made one.

Could it be that the three of them had an internal fight because of something, and Ye Ming was invincible, but those two people were injured and fled here?

Yin Mochen raised his eyebrows and thought about it, but he always felt that this reasoning was unreasonable. After all, Ye Mingyi attaches great importance to this competition, how could the relationship between the three of them be cannibalistic in the maze?

"Uncle, give me a lighter." Ye Zhixia picked up some dead leaves and dead branches around, lit a fire and began to boil water.

The two quickly treated Ye Mingyi's wounds, of course, Ye Zhixia was only responsible for handing gauze and scissors, and Uncle Yin didn't let her get close to Ye Mingyi's body at all.

After treating the wound, Ye Zhixia looked at the pale man on the ground and suggested, "Uncle, it's not good for the wound to let him lie on the ground like this, should we carry him into the tent?" ”