Four hundred and eighty-five chapters
The wound on Lan Ze's head was blown by the cold wind and he felt a little painful, or it could be that he was too nervous just now, and the feeling of pain was even more obvious when he relaxed at this moment, if he still knew the pain, did it mean that he was still alive, or he was just knocked unconscious for a while.
If you're sure you're still alive and you're injured and you're injured, you have to try to save yourself and figure out what happened, so you can't just sit here and remember your dreams all the time, right?
"Thank God, Buddha bless!" Lan Ze bowed to the air a few times reverently, although he felt that his head was broken and his blood was miserable, but the real injury was not serious, and his hands and feet were intact and there were no internal injuries. As long as he treats the wound and finds a direction that can be used as a coordinate, he can find his way home.
Lan Ze carefully searched all the pockets on his body, and in addition to his mobile phone, he really found half a pack of tissues, and it was good to wipe the wounds, so let's find a way later.
When Lan Ze finished wiping his wound and felt that he had done a good job in the wilderness, he was stunned when he stood up and wanted to find his way home.
The place where he was injured turned out to be a forest, which was very dense, and although it was early winter, there was no sign of the slightest sign of the branches and leaves, and the dense light could not penetrate it, let alone have a road for him to pass.
The sky was already completely dark, and the dark and humid woods were not only pitch black, but also more and more cold and terrifying, as if revealing a heavy eerie atmosphere, if you boldly guess and think about it, it seems that you are in hell and make people shudder.
"What the hell? This... But how do you get out? Lan Ze tightened the buttons of the sanitation overalls and the buttons on the bottom, and was surprised to find that there was no damage at all.
The workmanship of the overalls is very ordinary, but the fabric is very strong and durable, the forest is so dense, the branches and leaves are hard and sharp, and the overalls are still intact after he broke his head and bled out. It seems that it must be a conscience brand produced by a conscientious manufacturer, otherwise it will not keep warm if it is scattered.
Lan Ze squatted on the ground wrapped in his work clothes and thought for a while, it was dark all around and he couldn't find the direction, even if he could go forward bravely without fear of hardships and dangers and get out of the woods, what if he went in the wrong direction and went farther and farther?
Not only will he be exhausted, but it will also make the rescue work of the rescuers more difficult, and he doesn't want to do such a stupid thing!
What if you stay put? Lan Ze thought about it and couldn't help but curse to himself: No wonder everyone looks down on you! Lan Ze, you are so stupid, call for help! Otherwise who knows where you are?
"Buddha bless, please Buddha bless me, you must keep the signal open, and you must let my father Brother Zhang answer the phone. I'm his own son, tens of millions, tens of millions..."Lan Ze took out his mobile phone and bowed reverently to the air a few times before unlocking the lock and dialing.
"Dad, I'm your own son, for the sake of our father and son... We... Well? Isn't it..."Lan Ze held the mobile phone with trembling hands and dialed it several times, but it was a blind tone, and it seemed that he had never gotten through.
"It's okay, try a different number... Senior Brother Xiang... That's right, Senior Brother Xiang is a good person, and he will definitely not die without help, that's it! Lan Ze hurriedly searched for it again in the contacts, found Xiang Guang's phone number and dialed it.
Xiang Guang and he are a pair of good comrades-in-arms who sweep the streets, although they have not worked together for a long time and he has been lazy and slippery, but Xiang Guang is very righteous, if he knew that he was in danger, he would definitely not stand idly by.
"Senior Brother Xiang, it's all up to you... Brother... Answer the phone, answer it... Depend on! Damn, don't let people live? After Lan Ze listened to the blind tone of the phone for more than ten minutes, the little bit of luck confidence just now was almost emptied.
"No signal? No signal? It's impossible, now is the information age, how can there be no signal when the information network is so developed? Impossible, absolutely impossible! Lan Ze had to shut down and restart, there must be something wrong with his phone.
After seeing the screen light up again, Lan Ze continued to dial, "Senior Brother Xiang... Senior Brother Xiang, please, answer the phone, Xiang...".
Whether Senior Brother Xiang could hear his request for help, Lan Ze didn't know at all, but he clearly saw a fact: he was not in the service area, and there was no signal on his mobile phone.
Lan Ze was stunned for a moment and wanted to laugh, not because he had become strong and fearless, but because he was so desperate that he had nothing else to do but laugh at himself.
"O Buddha! Oh my God! Jade Emperor, what about the immortals passing by... Please, save me! I really don't want to die here! Lan Ze looked up at the dark sky, crying and shouting and pleading.
Whoever happened to pass by, if he could hear his sincere prayer and if he was compassionate and willing to save him, wouldn't he be lucky enough to escape?
In the dark and cold deep mountains and dense forests, only the gloomy and miserable mountain wind whistled by, and it should be too late to think about praying to God and Buddha. If you don't want to die here, you can only climb out of this forest on your own.
Self-reliance, self-improvement, unrelenting fire, spark fire, prairie fire... Original... I see...
Lan Ze tried his best to think of stories and words that were both popular and inspirational, and it was safer for him to motivate himself to overcome all difficulties, have enough confidence and willpower to use his brain to find a way to survive in this Jedi of the 'Valley of Death', and then wait for the opportunity to escape.
Or, if someone finds out the news of his disappearance, Young Master Ze, and after searching in the village without success, maybe he will expand the search area and find here, and he will naturally be rescued at that time.
But where is this?
He followed the figure in white and circled, and he didn't know how far he had run, had he already left the confines of the village, or had he been wandering around the village without a tail?
He was unfamiliar with the terrain outside the village, and he didn't know if there were mountains and valleys, but he knew the situation in the village well. Because he swept the streets every day, he knew with his eyes closed that there was no such dense forest, let alone in a valley.
So it's definitely not in the village, but with his physical strength and skill, it's not realistic to move thirty or fifty miles in a short time, he not only doesn't have the speed but also the strength, unless there is a miracle.
Of course, miracles wouldn't come so easily, let alone be lucky enough to befall him, so Lan Ze didn't think about it at all.
According to his very careful and practical analysis, he came to the conclusion that even if he had already left the village, he would not be too far away, and that as long as he could get out of the forest and find the right direction, perhaps he would be able to see the location of the village, and he would be able to find his way home.
Lan Ze was still very excited when he thought of this, and found a place with relatively sparse branches and leaves to sense the direction of the wind, even if he couldn't tell the east, west, north and south, at least he could know which side of the branches and leaves were not so dense, and he could save some physical strength when he drilled the forest later.
"This way... Doesn't seem right! This way... Well... It doesn't seem right..."He vaguely remembered that he had learned this common sense when he was studying, and the sparse side of the foliage should be north, and the opposite side was south, but the darkness in the forest could not tell where it was sparse and what was dense.
At least with his current eyesight and perspective, he can't tell the difference, because he has no experience in the wild at all.
"Or is it this way? Yes! Ahh
"What the hell... What the hell? Hurt... Yes... It hurts me! Lan Zegang muttered a sentence and wanted to complain to himself, but suddenly a refreshing coolness instantly hit his whole body, he subconsciously shook a few times, and involuntarily shivered a few times.
"What the hell? Wall... Wall? Lan Ze covered his head and began to complain, but a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, "Ghost... Wall? Ghosts hit the wall, it can't be ghosts hitting the wall, right? ”。
He had the courage to grope around the 'wall' a few times, and although he was afraid, he couldn't do nothing.