It's dark.

When Bu Xili, a hill on the bank of the Garqu River is enveloped.

Dolma set up a tent, lit an alcohol lamp, and boiled water for cooking.

The things used by the people outside the grassland are very beautiful, and the small steel pot is also very beautiful.

This is a landmark that Wukong once talked about, there is a mani pile on the mountain, and the colorful prayer flags hanging on the steel frame have not been changed for a long time and are broken.

Wu Wu lay quietly on the moisture-proof mat beside her, as if she was sleeping.

In the afternoon, when Dolma scooped up the lake and had no space, he was like this.

It's so terrible, that girl in black was almost killed by a handsome blonde guy!

In the lake, there was also an explosion......

The water was boiling, the temperature was not too high, so Dolma threw in some cheese and salt, and then cut a few pieces of jerky with a knife and put them in.

This kind of food is not delicious, but it is easy to eat and easy to digest.

Dolma changed the herbs for the black steed, and he was still asleep. It was dark all around, and she was a little scared, and she couldn't help but lean on Wukong.

In the firelight, Zhuoma sorted out the horns and gold hoops on Wukong's brother's head, and it didn't feel right.

On the left side of the golden hoop, there is an extra mark, a small silver fish.

She whispered in Wukong's ear: Brother, did you meet the lake god in the lake?

There was no time to answer, still asleep.

Remembering his tinnitus, Dolma retrieved two blue flowers from his backpack and inserted them into his empty ears.

The smell wafted from the small steel pot.

Zhuoma put a handful of tea leaves in, covered the lid, and counted a hundred with his hands.

Their family rarely eats tea bricks, and uses leaf tea sent by no fish; There was exactly one can in the convoy.

Dolma took out his silver bowl, scooped half a bowl of broth, and brought it to Wukong's mouth.

Wukong opened his lips and drank a bowl of broth, and Dolma was relieved.

Uncle Wuyu said that as long as you can eat and drink, it is not a big deal.

Although, Wukong still didn't open his eyes and didn't speak.

A girl appears at the tent and says something to Dolma.

Dolma shook her head, indicating that she didn't understand the other person's language.

Five meters away, there was a stream of improvised shacks, and it was from where the girl came from.

It was left behind by the mountain patrol team, and it was only a semi-circular shelter made of stones, and it was a complete shack that required a sheepskin coat.

The girl's companion was a tall, thin foreign boy, and they were both injured, but they held each other up, and followed her and Muku until they came here.

Dolma was a little afraid of her.

On the lakeside, she sees her wrestling with another foreign boy. At that time, her face was covered in blood.

On the other hand, I admire her very much. Wounded so badly, he didn't cry or scream, and he walked so far in the swamp.

At that time, she had a steel crossbow on her shoulder.

Dolma didn't see the brutal image of this seemingly weak girl assassinating Harrison in the lake.

The girl took out a black earbud and handed it tentatively.

Dolma knew what it was and took it and stuffed it into her left ear. The tall and lanky boy had given her one, and I don't know where it had fallen.

"We don't have fire. My name is Yoko. Yoko's gentle tone reached Dolma's ears, and she understood.

"You can come here, I've cooked a lot of broth." Dolma pointed to Louis and gestured to the road; "He's hurt too, isn't he? Come on. ”

"Thank you, kind friend." Yako smiled happily; "I just caught a few fish to add a dish to you."

A few minutes later, Yoko sat down next to Dolma's tent, with Louis lying beside her.

Louie's buttocks, a piece of meat was bitten off by a robot dog, and he couldn't sit still.

Yako brought three big fish.

She had three injuries, on her left hand, on the back of her right shoulder, and on her back. Although they have all been disposed of, there is no danger of ulceration and inflammation, but they cannot be forced.

Louis was covered in wounds, the most severe in his neck, and he could not speak for the time being, but he did not delay eating.

The fish, Mr. Yezi's chicken snake with Louis, had just been stabbed out of Garqu and was still breathing.

Under the guidance of Yoko, Louis used a sharp tactical short knife to cut the three fish and cut them into thin fillets.

Yoko took out some salt from Dolma's salt packet and carefully sprinkled it on the fillet, "It's okay, please enjoy the delicious sashimi." ”

"That's okay?" Dolma was a little skeptical.

Yezi first pinched a slice and put it in his mouth to make an intoxicated shape. Garqu's natural cold-water fish is really delicious, and she is really hungry.

Louis had a neck injury and was supposedly only able to eat liquids. But when I saw the look in Yezi's eyes, I had to endure the pain and pretend to eat a piece deliciously.

Along the way, they not only determined that Dolma had a "shelter", but also roughly measured its effective radius: ten meters.

Their tents and equipment blew themselves up, and their horizons were closed.

Without this girl's shelter, they can't get out of the proving ground.

After eating a sashimi banquet, Yezi and Dolma also got acquainted.

She and Louie both drank a bowl of broth, and the sleepiness and pain in their bodies were not so unbearable.

Dolma took out a few chocolates to share with them, and Louie was a little touched and whispered thank you.

"Is this your horse? It's beautiful. "Yezi got up and moved up to the black steed, and gently patted the lower part of its neck;" I also have one at home, which is white. It's called Prince. What is it called? ”

"It's called Lao Hei, be careful......" Zhuoma was surprised to see that Lao Hei, who had always been not very good-tempered, was very comfortable to be photographed by Yezi.

Yoko smirked and said, "Every horse has a temper, but they all like to shoot here. ”

She lowered her head and examined the black horse's leg injury: "This can't be done, it will be soaked in water tomorrow, and it will be inflamed......"

Yezi took out a first-aid kit, treated the black steed's wounds, and bandaged them carefully: "We're going to stay here for two days, and then we'll leave when the wound is stable." If you walk again tomorrow, this leg will be useless. ”

"Really?" Zhuoma didn't understand very well, so he whispered a few words in the ear of the black steed, and said with a smile: "Lao Hei also said that if he wants to rest, he will rest for two days." ”

Yezi was overjoyed, but she didn't show it.

It's not just the Black Horse that needs to rest, it's also her and Louie.

The starry sky in the no-man's land is quiet and deep. The crescent moon came out and hung under the stars, and the tender yellow moonlight was clearly projected on everyone.

Yezi looked at the crescent moon and unconsciously shed two lines of tears: finally survived.

Just one day has passed, like a nightmare, a little bad luck, her fragile little life......

Dolma took out the cow dung he found behind the shack, lit it, and sat the small steel pot on the fire.

My brother is still sleeping, and when he wakes up, he needs some broth.

"Dolma, is he your brother?" Yezi took out her own kettle and poured the purified river water into a small steel pot.

"Yes, but my brother is sick."

"Can I take a look?" Yoko stretched out her hand, but was blocked by Dolma.

"Brother is fine, just wake up." Dolma looked at her carefully.

Yoko refers to the first aid kit; "There's some medicine here, maybe it can help him."

"My brother is a little mage, so I don't need to help." Dolma regretted it after saying it, or did he miss it.

"Little mage...... Where did the flowers in his ears come from, they are very beautiful. "Yazi pointed to the flower of hell in the empty ear and said;" I seem to have seen it somewhere. ”

Dolma was even more nervous.

The origin of those blue flowers is really hard to say.

"When the meal is ready, let's rest." Dolma took out the earbuds and wanted to return them to Yezi.

"This is our gift to you, stay so. I'll use it again tomorrow. Seeing that Dolma was angry, Yezi pulled Louis to say goodbye and return to the simple shack five meters away.

It was already dark, and the temperature difference between day and night in Hoh Xil was dozens of degrees. They were all a little cold, they still had injuries on their bodies, and they really needed to rest more.

Still Dolma is soft-hearted, seeing that they are thinly clothed and have nothing to cover, send them a sleeping bag.

Brother Wukong took two from the convoy, and she couldn't get used to it.