The weather became more and more hot and depressing, and under the premise that the dark clouds continued to gather, Zhang Xiangyang and Wu Sang quickly approached the bamboo forest.

This is Zhang Xiangyang's first trip to the bamboo forest, and he did not find any trace of the bamboo forest when he was on the top of the mountain before.

The top of the hill is more than 10 meters high, but there are also places that cannot be seen, and this bamboo forest is behind another mountain.

Zhang Xiangyang does not have Zhang Bin's very sensitive numeracy ability, and from the time he set off to see the bamboo forest, he felt that it was about ten minutes away, and this distance was the time it took to walk forward in two or three brisk steps.

This forest is halfway up the mountain, there is almost no flat land here, and both plants and trees are rooted and grown in various harsh environments.

The road is difficult, and the surrounding terrain is also a barren mountain area, and there are mostly some one-person tall weeds nearby.

"Give me the stone knife, I'll cut the bamboo, and you dig up some bamboo shoots and bring them back."

Wu Sang looked around, now that the rainstorm is coming, many animals are looking for places to hide by themselves, and those who dare to wander around at this time are much safer.

The most threatening thing right now is not the beast, it's the coming rainstorm.

Zhang Xiangyang handed the stone knife to Wu Sang, and after looking at the nearby deciduous forest, he asked, "I don't have tools, how should the bamboo shoots be dug here?" ”

"Dig like this!" Wu Sang, who was holding the knife, directly kicked a standing bamboo shoot on the ground, and directly kicked the bamboo shoot of more than 20 centimeters away one meter away.

Without looking, Wu Sang stepped over the bamboo shoots and began to look for suitable bamboo.

Now that every minute is racing, Zhang Xiangyang has no time to sigh, so he walks over quickly and bends down to pick up the bamboo shoots.

The jacket on his body was a long-sleeved shirt with a zipper, Zhang Xiangyang took off his clothes, the zipper was tightened, and then he began to put bamboo shoots inside.

In the case of only paying attention to speed and not considering whether it is dirty or not, one kick is a bamboo shoot down.

Sure enough, putting on shoes is amazing!

Wu Sang was more efficient than Zhang Xiangyang, and quickly used a rough stone knife to cut a gap in a calf-thick bamboo, and then knocked down the bamboo at least sixteen meters long with a few kicks.

"Let's go!" As soon as the blow was successful, Wu Sang did not hesitate and directly gave the order to leave.

Zhang Xiangyang didn't collect many bamboo shoots, don't look at the large volume, there are not many that can be eaten, that is, the snack level of two people.

Putting the clothes directly on his shoulder, Zhang Xiangyang quickly walked over and picked up one end of the bamboo.

The long bamboo is very long, but it is not very heavy, but it is very inconvenient for the two of them to carry it and walk.

The bamboo forest rustled, the wind became stronger and stronger, and the sky became darker and darker, as if a violent rainstorm would fall in the next second.

Wu Sang felt that there was not much hope today, the bamboo on his shoulder could not solve the current problem, and if he wanted to provide shelter for those on the top of the mountain, he also needed reeds by the river.

Even if it was an extra hour, Wu Sang could quickly collect reeds that could keep him warm at night.

But this day from early in the morning to now, there are many troubles, after solving the problem of the ladder after solving the wolves, I was still busy with the ladder, I originally wanted to collect those reeds in the afternoon, but the afternoon suddenly changed.

Maybe you should start with overnight insulation!

Wu Sang felt very remorseful, all kinds of plans were messed up, and he didn't know how to do it at all now.

Even if the problem of the house can be solved, what about after that?

Wu Sang didn't know a lot of things, she was not omnipotent, and she couldn't lead the team, and the same was true for An Ran, who was positioned as a bodyguard and guide from the beginning, rather than a leader.

Zhang Xiangyang didn't notice Wu Sang's mood in front of him, and he didn't know that Wu Sang, who seemed to him to be silent but reliable, was not as calm as he seemed.

It was as if there was a fire in his chest, and in this oppressive atmosphere, his breathing became more and more laborious, and fine sweat appeared on his forehead and face.

Wu Sang and Zhang Xiangyang were both like this, and after the two ran for a while, they had to change to brisk walking.

The ground is littered with plants and vines, and moving quickly in such a pristine place requires not only thick clothing, but also a certain amount of luck and reflexes.

Soon, the two saw Changzhu Mountain and Zhang Han, who was in charge of sentry on the mountain.

After Zhang Han saw the two of them, he waved his arms happily, "Hey!! Hurry up! We've set up a grass hut and the flames are stockpiled, so hurry up! ”

The two sides were separated by more than 1,000 meters, and Zhang Xiangyang couldn't hear it very clearly, but he could feel that it was okay over there.

The footsteps became unusually heavy, the heartbeat in the chest was getting closer and closer to the throat, and the physical strength was not much left, and the body was trying its best to transmit the signal of rest.

However, Zhang Xiangyang knows very well that now is not the time to rest, even if he is on the top of the mountain now, it is not the time to rest.

There are so few things you can do on your own......

Just bring back a piece of bamboo, a stack of bamboo shoots that are not very many, can these help those people on the mountain?

If it was, if his physical strength was better and his movements were faster, he would not have dragged Wu Sang's hind legs, and the two of them had already collected enough warm items.

Wu Sang was already tired, she could feel that Zhang Xiangyang behind her was following her rhythm, so she couldn't stop and couldn't become a drag at this time.

Both of them pushed forward until half of the sky behind them was illuminated, and a roaring thunder that resounded through the sky exploded, and the jade beads the size of beans slammed into the faces of the two of them.

Wu Sang was much more sober, looked at the stone wall not far ahead, and ran this section of the road with great strength.

"Take a break...... I can't go up today......" Wu Sang propped his hands on the stone wall, the bamboo pole on his shoulders had been thrown aside, his face was pale and panting, looking very uncomfortable.

Zhang Xiangyang was also too tired, so after dropping the bamboo pipe, he also hid under the cliff, threw the clothes and baggage on his body on the ground, and stood against the cliff to rest.

"Wu Sang! Sunward! Are you all right?! Zhang Han lay on the ground, his head down, trying to see the two people below, but this cliff is the kind of T-shaped building, and he can't see the situation below.

But that's fine, just enough to shelter from the rain.

The sound of the rainstorm made it very difficult to communicate sounds, and Zhang Xiangyang shouted hard: "It's okay! I can't go up for the time being! You go and hide from the rain! Wait until the rain stops! ”

Extremely tired, Zhang Xiangyang sat on the ground after standing against the wall for a while.

Wu Sang walked over, took off his already wet clothes and put them aside, then held them in his hands and began to pick up the rain outside.

When Zhang Xiangyang saw Wu Sang's wet clothes, he thought of Zhang Hangang's illness, so he shouted loudly: "Zhang Han! Are you still there? ”

looked up and waited for five or six seconds, but there was no sound on it, which made Zhang Xiangyang breathe a sigh of relief, and said to Wu Sang on the side: "I'm sorry, it's me who proposed this kind of thing that made you rain with me." ”

Wu Sang lowered his head and drank the rainwater he received, then shook his hand, walked to Zhang Xiangyang and sat down, "Do you regret it?" ”

Zhang Xiangyang shook his head, "No, I don't regret it, I just feel that if I perform better, I won't be able to suffer here with you." ”

"I don't blame you, people always have to look ahead, I'm tired, rest first." Wu Sang felt very tired, lying on the ground and piling up the nearby hay, which had been dried all morning at this time, just in time to sleep.

The weeds were originally intended to allow people who accidentally fell down to get some buffers, and Zhang Xiangyang worked hard to pull the weeds, and they were piled up half a meter high.

Wu Sang leaned sideways to the cliff to lie down and rest, and after seeing Zhang Xiangyang standing on the side, he said, "You can also come and lie down, so that it will be warmer." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Xiangyang saw Wu Sang, who was a little wet because of the rain, nodded and walked over to sit down.

Wu Sang quickly closed his eyes to rest, and his breathing slowly calmed down.

Zhang Xiangyang sat on the ground and looked at the rainy world outside, sighed, hurt Wu Sang's side, turned his back to Wu Sang and looked at the small puddle splashed by raindrops on the slope outside.

The body is very cold, the clothes wet by the rain are constantly absorbing the body temperature, the body and feet are very uncomfortable, and the gloomy rainy day is a bit particularly annoying.

"Sunshine! Zhang Xiangyang!! ”

Zhang Xiangyang suddenly opened his eyes and got up, and quickly shouted to the top: "Zhang Bin? How did you get out? ”

Zhang Bin shouted loudly: "Don't worry about it above, the rain can't hit us, I'll throw the torch down for you, and you light the fire below!" And food! Eat more and keep your energy up! Don't get sick! ”

Soon, a bamboo tube was thrown directly from above, and Zhang Bin deliberately threw the bamboo tube in the corner of the wall, so it fell into the grass pile next to it.

Zhang Xiangyang quickly went over and picked up the thing, and found that it was a somewhat warm bamboo pipe, blocked with hay on both sides, and still emitting faint smoke.

Knock knock knock......

Three more things fell, one was wolf meat wrapped in leaves, the other was a bamboo tube with sweet dates, and the other was a bamboo tube with hot water.

Zhang Xiangyang collected everything and put it beside Wu Sang, at this time Wu Sang also sat up, watching Zhang Xiangyang blowing hard into the fire pipe there, carefully lit the sparks and hay together, and used the nearby hay to burn a fire.

"A fire is rising! Thank you! There's no problem on our side, so let's go and hide from the rain! Goodbye when the rain stops! Zhang Xiangyang thanked him gratefully and thanked him loudly.

Zhang Bin also shouted happily: "Take care!" Take care of yourself! I'm back! ”

"Good!"

After the flame appeared, Zhang Xiangyang handed the bamboo tube containing a small cup of warm water to Wu Sang, and said happily: "Wu Sang, drink some hot water to warm up, I'll roast the wolf meat and heat it up before eating." ”

Wu Sang took the warm bamboo tube, took a sip of warm water, and then raised his head and looked at the rain curtain outside, "It's good not to be alone." ”

Before everyone woke up, Wu Sang lived in this kind of place alone for more than ten days.

I didn't think there was anything before, but after living for two days, Zhang Xiangyang became more and more aware of the complicated emotions in Wu Sang's words at this time.

"I'm not alone anymore!" Zhang Xiangyang said seriously.