"I admire you." He said, looking at the road ahead.

Liang Cheng said: "Thank you for saving me, what is your name." ”

Sweat left from his cheeks, and the man said lightly: "Yang Lei, don't say that I have a weapon when I go back." ”

"Why?" Liang Cheng asked. Yang Lei ignored Liang Cheng and still supported Liang Cheng mechanically.

Liang Cheng didn't answer when he saw the other party, so he could only continue: "Okay, I won't say it, don't worry." ”

"Thank you."

After a long time, the two returned to the camp. Zhao Youyi, Kuer rushed to hear the news, and reached out to help Liang Cheng.

"No, you don't."

Liang Cheng refused their support and limped to his tent, and on the way Liang Cheng kept falling to the ground and struggling to get up.

Zhao Youyan hugged Liang Cheng: "Liang Cheng, what's wrong with you." ”

"Chen Xiaojing."

Pain mixed with grief and indignation surged from his heart, and he said directly: "Chen Xiaojing, she has a high fever that does not go away, and she is still in my tent!" ”

The tent was lifted, and Chen Xiao lay quietly inside, his face pale.

"Chen Xiaojing."

Liang Cheng fell heavily to the ground and crawled to her side with tears in his eyes. Yang Lei squatted beside Chen Xiaojing, touched Chen Xiaojing's forehead with his hand, and frowned: "High fever, at least above forty degrees." ”

After a while, he turned his head to look at Liang Cheng again: "Where have you been?" ”

Liang Cheng shook his head and didn't speak, everyone was around the bonfire, Yang Lei, Zhao Youjing, and Kuer sat around Liang Cheng, and Chen Xiaojing was sent to another tent and was carefully taken care of by several girls. Yang Lei was roasting on the bonfire with a silver knife, and he slowly lifted Liang Cheng's clothes.

Yang Lei looked at the injury of Liang Cheng's thigh with a solemn expression and said: "The wound penetrated the thigh, but fortunately, it didn't hurt the bone." ”

Yang Lei put down Liang Cheng's thigh and said, "You sit up." ”

Liang Cheng struggled to sit up, and the sharp pain in my lower back suddenly made me lose my balance. Zhao Youyu hurriedly supported and grabbed Liang Cheng's clothes.

"It's such a serious injury to the waist." Yang Lei gently cleaned the mud and blood clots on Liang Cheng's waist, and the pain made Liang Cheng speechless, so he could only keep breathing rapidly.

"Don't move." Yang Lei said lightly, Liang Cheng lay on the blanket spread on the ground.

Then, Yang Lei took out a bottle of alcohol and sprinkled it on Liang Cheng's waist. The intense burning sensation spread throughout his body in an instant, and Liang Cheng's lips trembled slightly.

"Bite this." Yang Lei handed Liang Cheng a branch with its bark peeled, and the white flesh was slightly blue. Liang Cheng took it and bit it in his mouth.

Yang Lei pulled out a knife from the bonfire and smoothed the wound on Liang Cheng's waist with his hands. A sharp tingling sensation came from Liang Cheng's waist, and with a hot burn, Liang Cheng's internal organs shook violently, prompting Liang Cheng to vent his pain on the stick in his mouth with all his might, and there were bursts of whining roars in the roar. Immediately afterwards, there was another sharp tingling pain, and his waist was already numb, and the rolling heat made Liang Cheng's eyes dizzy. An object detached from Liang Cheng's waist, and a sharp piece of wood with blood was thrown into the fire by Yang Lei.

"It's a serious injury, but it's not the worst I've ever seen." Yang Lei lightly put the knife on the bonfire and said to Zhao Youyu: "Please bring the needle and thread in my backpack." ”

Liang Cheng held the wooden stick in his mouth in pain and gasped: "What did you do before." ”

Yang Lei gently smeared my wound with alcohol: "Before? I'm a wilderness survival instructor, and if I ever want to say anything else, I've been involved in escapes. ”

The campfire was beating silently. Liang Cheng asked, "Then, what happened?" ”

"This was 10 years ago, when I loved exploring in the wild, and I met people in the forest who were on expeditions, and I wasn't so wary at the beginning, but things weren't as simple as I thought."

"On that day, a group of us was escorting a box, and who knew that the explorer suddenly attacked us, and many people fell to the ground."

"However, during the escort, we were ambushed by them, and all 10 members of the team were injured one after another, and only one teammate who was injured by shrapnel was barely able to move."

Yang Lei took Zhao Youyan's needle and thread, put the needle on the fire and burned it, then put on the thread and pierced it into Liang Cheng's wound.

"The teammate was badly injured, with 80 percent burns on his skin, and he seemed to be looking for something. Later rescuers took him and me back to the hospital outside,"

The doctor shook his head and said to Yang Lei: "This person is not saved." ”

In the hospital bed, he groaned in pain, and the doctor continued: "He will die soon, and I will do my best." The doctor patted Yang Lei on the shoulder, shook his head helplessly and walked into the emergency room.

Yang Lei quietly stayed by his teammates' side, and in the middle of the night, there were intermittent moans in the wounded ward, like crying wolves. I don't know what happened, new wounded people kept coming, and new wounded people were constantly being vacated for medical treatment. Human life is so fragile that it is born in an instant and falls in an instant.

"What's wrong with him?" The doctor walked over to Yang Lei's teammate's stretcher, who was still moaning weakly and saying slurred words.

"If he can survive tonight, he can take a helicopter to the city tomorrow to continue his treatment, poor man." The doctor shook his head again.

Yang Lei glanced at his teammates with pity and lay down beside him. "This person, how long has he been holding out?" An old voice sounded in Yang Lei's ears, he raised his head to look, and an old man said in jerky language.

"It's been five hours, and the doctor says he's dead, but he's still alive." Yang Lei replied.

The old man walked to Yang Lei's teammates and leaned over to listen to his teammates' intermittent moans.

The old man said to Yang Lei: "Once a person dies, he will disappear in this world forever." But his spirit is still alive, but his life has not faded. ”

Yang Lei looked at the old man blankly, and asked for a while: "Old man, that." What should I do. ”

The old man shook his head and said, "He is in too much pain, his voice is empty, it is the world that has lost itself." ”

Yang Lei looked at the old man urgently, as if looking at a life-saving straw: "Can you save him?" ”

The old man nodded and asked, "He, how did he get hurt?" ”

"Wounded."

"Take me to where he was injured." As he spoke, the old man took out a dark brown copperplate from his bosom and put it into his teammate's chest.

The surroundings were quiet and made people feel a little frightened, Yang Lei walked up the mountain with his equipment, and from time to time he would change his route, for fear of the attack not long ago. After walking for about an hour, I finally arrived at the place where I encountered an ambush during the day. The smashed car was still lying quietly on the ground, and there was a black dirt pit next to the car.

The old man didn't say much, but took out another piece of copper, which shook slightly in the night.