Chapter Eighty-Three: Desperate Survival
Wan Yanping's body was relatively delicate, with no water and no food, which made her fall into a deep sleep. Although Wu Song kept calling her name and asking her to talk to him, the two of them spoke softer and softer, and finally they seemed to be whispering.
Wu Song was also a little unbearable, and the high-intensity labor and the lack of food for an unknown amount of time made his spirit a little chaotic. The stomach pain that used to be caused by hunger has now become a little numb. The eyelids sink unconsciously as if they were filled with lead water.
"Ping'er, Ping'er." Wu Song shouted twice, but his eyelids had already been covered, and he felt as if his soul had been unsheathed, but his concern for Wan Yanping gave him the consciousness of survival.
Wan Yanping in her arms seemed to hear Wu Song's call, her lips moved, but she didn't make a sound, her situation would only be worse than Wu Song.
Wu Song and Wan Yanping have already walked to the edge of the ghost gate.
In a trance, Wu Song felt that a strong blasting sound passed through the rocks underground, causing his body to tremble with it, and the source of this sound seemed to be outside.
What he could feel even more clearly was the trembling of something in his arms, like someone's anxious mood.
"It's him." Wu Song's eyes showed a hint of surprise, but the overly excited action made his mind dizzy, his consciousness blurred, and he finally fell into a coma.
Before he fell unconscious, his last thought was, "It seems that I still owe him one after all, no, two lives." ”
"Boom", there was a loud noise, a ray of light shot into the cave, and then, the gap became bigger and bigger, and rock chips continued to fall, and finally there was a hole more than one person high, and the strong light dispelled the darkness in the cave and shone on the unconscious Wu Song and the two.
A person walked out of the hole, his face was bloodless, his face was very pale, but when his eyes fell on Wu Song's face, he suddenly radiated a look of surprise, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he smiled unconsciously, and his excitement made him almost unsteady on his feet.
Finally stabilized his mood, he helped Wu Song and Wan Yanping on the ground up, and staggered out of the cave.
Outside the cave, there was a dead silence, and the fury of the volcanic eruption destroyed all living beings below.
The man helped Wu Song and Wan Yanping, step by step, and walked down the mountain with difficulty.
In his sleep, Wu Song seemed to feel that there was a person who wiped his wounds and carefully fed him the decoction, and his weak body was gradually full of strength. Finally, in his intense consciousness, his eyes snapped open and he woke up.
"Scoundrel, you're finally awake." Wan Yanping was looking at Wu Song with worried eyes, and when she saw that he woke up, she screamed happily, and hurriedly put down the medicine bowl in her hand, threw herself on Wu Song's chest, and cried.
Wu Song sat on a collapsed mat, feeling shaky, looking around, the square wooden panes turned out to be in a carriage.
He hurriedly asked, "Ping'er, you have also woken up, great, do you know where we are now, and who is the person who saved us?" ”
Although Wu Song had counted a little in his heart, he still asked a little uneasily.
Wan Yanping got up from Wu Song's chest, although she fell into a coma early in the cave, but Wu Song was more tired than her, but Wu Song gritted his teeth and forced herself not to sleep, so she woke up earlier than Wu Song.
After listening to Wu Song's question, Wan Yanping narrowed her face, pointed to a figure outside the carriage, and said, "No, it's him." ”
As soon as her words fell, the curtain on the carriage was lifted, and a young face came in, only in his twenties, with a bun tied on his head, but his eyes gave Wu Song a sense of déjà vu.
Moreover, when Wu Song glanced at the Taoist clothes on this person's body, he was stunned for a moment, and then a vigilant look flashed in his eyes, and he asked firmly, "You...... Who the hell are you, what did you do to Brother Gongsun. ”
It turned out that the young man in front of Wu Song was wearing Gongsun Sheng's clothes, how could this not surprise Wu Song.
When the fake Tiangang jade in his chest trembled, he had already guessed that it was Gongsun Shengli who used the induction of another piece of jade in his hand to find him, but who was the young man in front of him, and why his eyes and clothes were so similar to Gongsun Sheng.