I don't know where his confidence comes from, I turned my head and saw Lao Huang's complicated face, his thoughts are rarely shown on his face, and he must be worried at the moment.

"What killed them?" Lao Huang said to Ah Chuan.

Ah Chuan shook his head, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth: "Who knows, you don't have to be so nervous, even if there is anything, it was a day ago, and it is the old man Yuan who will suffer, there are so many of them, it is not our turn." ”

Ah Chuan's words are very wrong, I always feel that he knows something, but he doesn't want to tell us, just now he was whispering to Xiao Qi, Lao Huang must have seen it, and now he looks at Ah Chuan with obvious vigilance.

"Okay, let's go back, the wind is blowing, and there will definitely be nothing left tomorrow." Agawa said, walking past us towards the sand dunes.

This guy was too calm, Xiao Qi didn't say anything, followed his footsteps, Lao Huang and I walked at the end, and turned around to see Lao Huang staring at Ah Chuan's back, as if he wanted to poke him into a hole.

The smell of blood was still strong, and as we left, the lizard-like critters began to stir again, and I couldn't help but feel sad when I walked to the top of the sand dunes and couldn't help but look back.

They are really dead, and no one will interfere with us again, I still feel very unreal, such a wise and cunning person can die so easily, the simpler it is, the more uneasy it makes me feel, I realize once again how fragile life is, the countless times I have escaped death before are just luck, and no one can escape when it comes to fate.

I looked at Ah Chuan's back in a daze, he once said that I was lucky, I still scoffed, now that I think about it, I can escape again and again, my luck seems to be really good.

It's all in the past, and I know that the future is just as dangerous, and to take it lightly is to die, and the way back seems to be extraordinarily short, and we soon returned to the camp, where the wind blew and the bonfire burned even brighter.

The six tents stood quietly, the archaeological team slept soundly, and did not notice the movement outside, I could hear different shades of snoring coming from the tents, and we all walked lightly to the tents, Xiao Qi did not keep vigil, and went straight to one tent.

Ah Chuan didn't mean to keep vigil, Lao Huang immediately stopped, but saw Xiao Qi turn his head and whispered: "No need." ”

Xiao Qi's words are the holy decree, Lao Huang didn't hesitate any longer, bent down into the tent and fell asleep, I was so tired that I couldn't sleep, but I couldn't sleep with fear, and when I closed my eyes, I could see the three bloody skeletons dangling in front of me.

I haven't been frightened for a long time, at least I was scared at the time, and it won't affect my sleep, this time it's like being evil, the snoring of Lao Huang here has sounded, I am even more anxious, tossing and turning a sweat, I don't know how long it tossed, before I fell asleep in fright and exhaustion.

The cold wind blew on my face, I was shocked, I opened my eyes, the tent was opened, I hurriedly sat up, and saw Lao Huang sitting on the back of the barbecue by the bonfire, before I settled down, my heart still beat suddenly, I shook my head, only to feel that my head was shaking like water, and my head was dizzy.

I slept very badly last night, I knew it would be like this, it was better not to see it, I took out the cool oil from the medicine box and rubbed it vigorously on my temples, Lao Huang smelled the pungent smell, turned his head and asked: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, I have a headache, I didn't sleep well." I said casually, pulled my backpack up and drilled out, the early morning wind blowing on my face, and I just felt refreshed.

Lao Huang didn't ask much, he handed me the roasted meat, or compressed beef, so that roasting it can be regarded as a change of taste, I was really a little hungry, I ate a lot, and the students over there were also picked up by Ah Chuan, yawning one by one and packing up the tent.

We were still heading west, but Ah Chuan was slightly off the way, and crossed over the sand pit, and the archaeological team was unnoticed, and soon the area was left far behind.

The wind is not too strong or small, it is much better than yesterday's sultry, those students have always looked sleepy, not much different from the previous two days, but Professor Zhang is obviously tired, he seems to want to fight his spirit, but he really can't hold on.

Ah Chuan also found out, for the first time, let us rest for a few hours in the afternoon, although I couldn't see anything from his face, but I obviously felt that he was very relaxed, for him, the biggest threat has disappeared, Uncle Yuan, it will take a lot of time for them to enter the ruins, one day is definitely not enough, no matter how slow we go, it will be too late.

I also relaxed a lot, and then looked at Lao Huang, who had already fallen asleep in the narrow shade under the sand dunes, I didn't sleep well last night, and walked all morning, and I was also sleepy, and soon I fell asleep by the sand dunes.

"Teacher! Teacher! Look at what's wrong with Wang Ze, he can't stand the stomach pain! ”

I was awakened by a panicked shout, and I opened my eyes in a daze, only to see that the sun had moved completely behind the sand dunes, casting a large shadow in front of me, and two students ran down from the opposite sand dunes and headed straight for Professor Zhang.

"Wang Ze? What's going on? ”

When Professor Zhang heard that the student was sick, he hurriedly struggled to stand up, Ah Chuan and Xiao Qi also jumped up in unison, and I also got up, but I didn't see Wang Ze.

"He's over there!"

The two students shouted and hurriedly pulled Professor Zhang towards the sand dunes, and Lao Huang also woke up and ran forward side by side with me.

Turning over this sand dune, I saw Wang Ze lying on the other side of the sand slope rolling, his forehead and neck were full of sweat, and it hurt badly at first glance, he was holding his stomach with one hand and his head with the other, his facial features were twisted, and his mouth was also humming and chirping.

"What's going on? Wang Ze, where do you hurt, stomach? Professor Zhang squatted down with an anxious face, waved his hand to Liu Dongqing, who was standing aside, and said, "Quick, go and get the medical bag!" ”

Ah Chuan's face was not good, and he also squatted down: "Do you have a headache too?" ”

When Wang Ze heard this, he immediately struggled and nodded, huge beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead into the sand, his body curled up in a ball, he was already thin and small, and his face was even more pale and haggard.

"What did he eat?!" Ah Chuan stood up and turned his head to look at the two students standing on the side, his gaze extremely stern.

Xiao Qi also turned his head to get the medicine bag, the two students were startled by Ah Chuan, and they couldn't say anything, Liu Dongqing had already brought the medicine bag, Professor Zhang flipped through it, and wanted to stuff it into Wang Ze's mouth when he found the medicine for diarrhea.

"These medicines are useless, he didn't eat bad stomach, he was poisoned," Ah Chuan stopped Professor Zhang and looked at the two of them again, "Did he eat a kind of white watermelon?" ”

The two nodded in a panic, like a chicken pecking rice, Ah Chuan's face became more and more gloomy, and Professor Zhang's voice changed: "What watermelon, how can there be watermelons in the desert, how can you eat casually?" When did he eat it? Is he the only one who eats, or are you all eating? ”

"No, only he ate it, just when we just rested, we went to the sand dunes to release water and saw watermelons growing on the ground, Wang Ze picked one, we persuaded him, he didn't listen, he ...... He didn't eat much, just one bite, he said bitter, we didn't eat......" Wang Yiming lowered his head and spoke, his voice as small as a mosquito humming.

"Mr. Mo, what did Wang Ze eat?" Professor Zhang threw the medicine bottle back in his hand, looking anxious.

"Medicine watermelon, poisonous."

As Ah Chuan was talking, Xiao Qi also brought the medicine bag, Ah Chuan opened it quickly, and took out two bottles of pills and a box of ointment from it, which were densely packed with foreign characters, the same as I had seen before.

"Bring water, induce vomiting first," Ah Chuan said while twisting the ointment, Liu Dongqing next to him hurriedly handed over a bottle of water, Ah Chuan glanced at it, "It's not enough, another bottle." ”

Sun Kai on the other side hurriedly rushed down to get water, Professor Zhang helped Wang Ze's soft body up, took a water bottle and poured it into his mouth, he could barely drink it, and most of the water poured into it flowed out along the corners of his mouth.

"If you don't want to die, drink it."

Ah Chuan said coldly, Wang Ze's body trembled, he still couldn't drink it, he couldn't control himself anymore, Xiao Qi took Professor Zhang's position, and directly stuffed the bottle mouth into Wang Ze's mouth, and pressed the other hand somewhere in his throat, and the water poured into it gurgled into his stomach, and not a drop spilled out.

Wang Ze's body was still curled up unconsciously, his eyes were closed and he frowned, Ah Chuan opened the box of ointment, and wiped it under his nose with a little dip in his finger, a familiar smell escaped, I couldn't help but be stunned, this smell is too familiar, I was once induced vomiting by Ah Chuan with this ointment.

The effect of the ointment was immediate, Wang Ze tilted his body, and spit out all the water he drank into his stomach, he didn't eat much, and only slimy gastric juice was left without spitting out a few mouthfuls, Ah Chuan glanced at the filth he spit out, and his face became even more ugly: "It's late." ”

"What's late? He's hopeless? Professor Zhang was so anxious and frightened that he was sweating.

Ah Chuan didn't answer, and said to Xiao Qi: "There's no need, save some water." ”

"Mr. Mo, please save him!" When Professor Zhang heard this, he immediately shouted, and I couldn't help but panic, listening to Ah Chuan's tone, Wang Ze was afraid that he was really hopeless.

Xiao Qi let go of Wang Ze and stood up, I looked up and saw that the faces of the three students next to me were white, and they looked like they couldn't stand, Ah Chuan wiped off the ointment under Wang Ze's nose, unscrewed the two medicine bottles he took out earlier, poured out two pieces of each and stuffed them into Wang Ze's mouth, poured water into him in Xiao Qi's way, and stood up.

"Mr. Mo, what did you give him? How is he? Wouldn't it be good? Professor Zhang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and looked regretful.

"Atropine and painkillers, this poison can't be solved, see if he can survive it, if he doesn't die in forty-eight hours, it's fine, he only took one bite, and the chance of survival is relatively high." Ah Chuan said, his voice gradually lowered, and I could hear his last words comforting them.