Chapter 181: Burial

When Mori reacted and dragged his brother out of the cold water, Matsu and the others also came over with two other unconscious men.

Lin Qingqing took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, and said, "Hurry up, wipe them with cold water." You can't stop for a moment. ”

Song listened, and immediately nodded: "Okay." He took out a hide, cut it into pieces with a bone knife, divided it among the brothers, dipped it in the river, and began to wipe the bodies of the unconscious three.

Lin Qingqing thought for a while and advised: "Especially the palms of the hands and feet, as well as the armpits and forehead, which are high-temperature places, none of them can be missed." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a tingling pain in his arm. Looking up, Sen didn't know when he had walked up to her, grabbed her with his big hands, and said sharply, "You go over and watch!" No, you personally cool them down. ”

After a pause, he added, "If anything goes wrong, I want you to pay for your life." As soon as the words fell, he took Lin Qingqing and threw him next to the three unconscious naked men.

Lin Qingqing snorted painfully, his eyes accidentally swept over the mole part of a person, and immediately turned his head to avoid it, and said in shame: "There is no medicine, it is the same if I come, I can't change anything." ”

After a pause, Lin Qingqing explained seriously: "You also said that when they died, I have to pay for my life." Naturally, I am concerned about them. It's just that at this time, I can only do my best and obey the destiny of heaven. ”

Seeing that Sen's face was not good, Lin Qingqing didn't dare to say anything more, and only said vaguely: "Let's take a look at the situation first, maybe the temperature will drop down in a while." ”

The night was dark, the cool breeze was gusting, and everyone's thoughts were on the three unconscious patients. Nothing else. Although Lin Qingqing had his back to the three of them, he kept asking about the situation. Caring constantly.

When he heard Song say that the temperature on the brother he took care of slowly dropped. Lin Qingqing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, her face was full of joy, and she said continuously: "That's good, that's good!" ”

Looking at the idle Sen on the side, Lin Qingqing thought for a while and said, "Why don't you raise the fire?" It was cold at night, and they finally cooled down, but don't catch a cold anymore. ”

Mori glared at her, moving his stiff arms. Walked out.

Everyone didn't sleep all night, and they were busy until dawn, but there was still one person whose temperature did not drop.

His face was red, his body was hot, and he was completely unconscious. Sen put his arm around his shoulders and called out a few times, but there was no response. Seeing it, people are going to die.

Song and the others are sad, dozens of brothers, working together to the present. There were only eight people left. But now, another one is going to be lost.

Lin Qingqing hid to the side, feeling uncomfortable. Obviously just a high fever, a few pills in modern society. Or something that can be solved by an infusion, but here, it is a living life!

Cold. A large hand lifted her up by the back of the placket. Lin Qingqing struggled a few times, and her neck was strangled. She couldn't scream, so she could only open her mouth wide. Both hands grasp the front neckline. In the next moment, the person was thrown to the ground, and when he looked up, it was the man who was on the verge of life and death.

She was stunned, and the uneasiness in her heart quickly expanded.

"Shanwa is going to die." Sen's voice was calm and indifferent, without the anger that Lin Qingqing imagined, "He loves women the most in his life, but it's a pity that I, the boss, am useless, and I have never been able to give him a woman that belongs only to him." ”

"Now that he's gone, whatever I say, I can't let him go at a loss." Sen Wei closed his eyes and said softly, "You go and accompany him." ”

The morning sun slowly rose from the east, and the bright and mild sunlight spread across the earth, but Lin Qingqing felt cold all over his body, and he withered weakly to the ground.

He's serious!

For the sake of my brother's obsession, bury myself with myself!

Lin Qingqing was extremely soberly aware that he was so close to death.

Slowly clenching his knees, Lin Qingqing buried his head deep in it, and sat quietly next to the man, waiting for the moment when either death or a miracle would come.

What do you want to say? There is no need.

If she could live by dedicating herself or paying some other price, she thought she would not hesitate. But in fact, she knew that no matter what, this person would not let herself go.

So, don't do indifferent struggles, and try to keep your dignity in the last moment of your life!

Her brain was deep blank for a few seconds, and Lin Qingqing thought of another person, her little fresh meat boyfriend, the only man in her life who was as close as a husband and wife - He Lian. I don't know where he is now, I don't know how she is gone, how can he live in this strange world by himself......

They made an appointment to go to the Central Tribes to find the high priest at the time of this year's autumn harvest and find a way to return home. Unfortunately, she is going to miss the appointment.

Lin Qingqing thought of her mother and younger brother again, if Ling could go back, she didn't know if she could take care of her......

Time flies slowly, but it seems to pass quickly. Before the sun rose in the middle, the man with a high fever finally swallowed the last breath of his life.

Lin Qingqing raised his head at that moment as if he had a premonition. The warm sun was blowing in my face, and my eyes were stinging. Blinked, and his eyes moistened.

Mori and Matsu and the others looked defeated and hurt, and their iron fists were clenched tightly. Accustomed to seeing life and death, these people can't shed tears. It's just that the sadness of sending off the brother is not the same, and it is all engraved in my heart.

Sen looked up at the sky, and then said to a few people: "The weather is too hot, and Shanwa's body can't be kept for long." We can't take him home. "As a bandit, the so-called home is just a relatively fixed residence.

"So, whether to bury it on the spot or burn it, you have an idea."

Several men looked at each other, and they were a little at a loss for a while.

Burial and burning are good in their own ways. The former can keep the whole corpse, and maybe there is the possibility of reincarnation. But in fact, as bandits, they don't have priests in their team at all, and it is impossible for them to be immortal and reincarnated again.

As for the fire, although it can't hold the whole body, it can avoid the bite of jackals and beasts, and it can also return to their so-called "home".

After some discussion, Sen made a decision to bury it on the spot.

What's wrong with the lack of a priest, when the repair is finished and the vitality is restored, he will grab a priest and come back, and do a complete set of rituals for his brother to keep his soul immortal and eternal life!

Shanwa's future has a charter, and Lin Qingqing's death has a method. She smiled bitterly and comforted herself, it was much better to be buried alive than to be burned in the fire, at least there would be no bones left! (To be continued......)