Chapter 66: Wang Yutong (Second Update, Ask for Recommendation!) Collect! )

"Tongues, help me lift the pillar!"

A hoarse voice came from the front, and the scattered dust made it impossible for Fang Yan to see the situation inside, and the beam of light, under the refraction of the tiny medium in the air, gave the space in front of him a foggy feeling.

"Ahem! Cough! ”

Zhao Cheng coughed twice, covered his mouth with his hand, and then slowly put it down.

"Are you alright?"

Fang Yan stepped forward and asked, and at the same time saw the blood stains on Zhao Cheng's palm.

"It's okay...... Ahem......" Zhao Cheng said, frowning, "It's not safe here, hurry up and walk for a while." ”

Fang Yan nodded, ready to carry Guo Zhu on his back, but found that his backpack had never been taken off.

"Captain Zhao, you put this on your back." Fang Yan unloaded his backpack.

"You didn't throw it?" Zhao Cheng stood up against the wall, and his voice carried a hint of weakness and weakness in his voice.

"It's not heavy, it's not in the way, I ......forgot about it when I was fighting," Fang Yan said, for him, the chocolates and cookies in the backpack really didn't weigh much, and it didn't affect his movements, he really forgot about it.

"Huh!" Zhao Cheng laughed bitterly, took the backpack, and put it on his back, "If you want to die or live, you finally have something left." ”

Fang Yan put Guo Zhu on the ground on his back, looked at Zhao Cheng, who had already walked forward, and followed.

In the entire sewer, only the footsteps of the two were left......

The road is very long, dark, and seems to have no end, but it gives people an unexpected sense of reassurance, and there is no need to worry about the encirclement and suppression of mechanical reptiles, nor about the flying machines that suddenly appear in the sky, and there are missiles that cut through the sky......

"Take a break!"

After Zhao Cheng, who was walking in front, finished speaking, sat down against the wall next to him, handed the flashlight to the dialect next to him, and said, "How is the situation on the pillar." ”

Fang Yan slowly put Guo Zhu down, reached out and took the flashlight handed by Zhao Cheng, shone it on Guo Zhu's body, observed it slightly for a while, and constantly touched the bones of Guo Zhu's whole body with his hand.

The blood flowing from Guo Zhu's ears and nose had dried up, stained on his skin, and mixed with dust......

"I was breathing steadily, I was unconscious, my right hand was broken, and I don't know what happened to my internal injuries." Dialect said.

"It's you." Fang Yan pointed the flashlight at Zhao Cheng, and the dazzling light made Zhao Cheng subconsciously cover his eyes with his hands.

"How are you now?"

"That's pretty much it, still dead...... Cough! Cough! Zhao Cheng replied hoarsely, but coughed involuntarily,

"Come on!" Fang Yan shook his head, looking at Zhao Cheng's appearance, he knew his current situation, the rocket at the door of the store caused him serious internal injuries, and the battle behind him aggravated his injuries,

"It's okay......" Zhao Cheng said, holding on to the ground, and then stood up against the wall, "Give me the flashlight, let's go back to the camp first." ”

He waved his hand, signaling Fang Yan not to ask again, then took the flashlight handed by Fang Yan and walked forward, coughing from time to time.

Fang Yan shook his head helplessly, and recited Guo Zhu on the ground......

……

Internal injuries, in the absence of formal inspection equipment, are the most difficult to judge, but fortunately, although Zhao Cheng walked a little vainly, he did not fall down after all.

Perhaps because a large number of mechanical reptiles rushed to the center of the city to encircle them, the three people, or perhaps the two walking, did not encounter danger again.

In the face of this time and space, I am really small......

Fang Yan thought about it, looked back at the ruined city, shook his head, and then followed Zhao Cheng's footsteps and continued to walk towards the camp.

……

"Team Zhao, what's wrong?" Wang Bai came out of a mountain col, then quickly ran over, looked at the three of them and asked eagerly,

When he vaguely heard the sound of the explosion, he thought of the three of them, and now that the three of them were back, he breathed a sigh of relief, but Guo Zhu on the back of the dialect made his heart rise again.

"It's been attacked, but it's okay with the people, you go and carry the pillar......" Zhao Cheng said as he leaned over, pointing to Guo Zhu on Fang Yan's back.

Wang Bai nodded, knowing that now was not the time to ask these questions, so he stepped forward and carried Guo Zhu on his back, and then followed Zhao Cheng towards the camp.

Fang Yan stretched his shoulders, and without Guo Zhu's load of nearly 150 catties, his whole person seemed much lighter.

After exhaling twice, the dialect followed......

The camp gradually appeared in their eyes, and the moment they saw the three of them, almost all the people surrounded them, blocking their way, and at the same time asked Zhao Cheng with a big mouth.

"Captain Zhao, are you okay, are you injured?"

"Team Zhao, what's wrong with the pillar?"

"Guo Zhu is okay, right? Why did you faint? And you, are you ......" A man stopped talking, looked at Guo Zhu on Wang Bai's back, and showed a trace of sadness in his eyes.

The surroundings were quiet, looking at Zhao Cheng, as if waiting for his answer, his eyes constantly flashing with hope and despair.

"Everyone, go back first, it's okay." Zhao Cheng's face turned pale, he relaxed again and said with a smile, stretching out his hand to push away the crowd in front of him.

Fang Yan looked at it, chuckled, shook his head, and thought about Zhao Cheng's tent and walked away.

"Brother Zhao."

A timid voice sounded softly beside him, Fang Yan turned his head and looked over, it turned out to be just a petite girl, only 7 or 8 years old, looking at Zhao Cheng, pursed his lips, and pointed to Guo Zhu on Wang Bai's body,

"Brother Guo Zhu, what's wrong?"

The little face looked a little dirty, but it was much better than the rest of the team, and the white dress was dirty, but it looked more like an elf who had fallen into the dust.

"Yutong, you go back!" Wang Bai shouted, making Wang Yutong tremble with fright.

"I ...... I ......" Wang Yutong looked at his father, then at Guo Zhu on his back, lowered his head, kept playing with his fingers, and was timidly speechless.

"Wang Yutong ......"

"Wang Bai, it's okay!" Zhao Cheng patted Wang Bai on the shoulder, interrupted what Wang Bai was about to say next, took two steps, and squatted in front of Wang Yutong.

"Yutong, Brother Guo Zhu just drank too much, just get some sleep, don't worry!" Zhao Cheng said softly, and dug it vigorously in his pocket with his hand, "Look, my brother brought you a gift, didn't you not receive a gift for your birthday the day before yesterday, brother will make up for it now!" ”

Zhao Cheng had a packet of toffee in his hand, but now it had been squished, and his face showed a hint of embarrassment, because if you look at the values of two years ago, it really looks very shabby.

Shaking his head, putting aside these thoughts, Zhao Cheng smiled and said softly to Wang Yutong, "Yutong, take it, and then hide in a place to eat secretly, we won't give it to your father!" ”

"Hmmm! Thank you, Brother Zhao Cheng! ”

Wang Yutong raised his head, took the toffee in front of him, timidly said thank you to Zhao Cheng, and then looked at his father, with a hint of expectation in his innocent big eyes, and quietly retracted his hand behind his back.

"I didn't see anything!"

Seeing Zhao Cheng looking at him, Wang Bai smiled bitterly, a mist appeared in his eyes, and turned his head to the other side.

"Go ahead!" Zhao Cheng said to Wang Yutong with a smile, watching her jump up and run towards the tent next to her, then he stood up again, greeted Wang Bai and Fang Yan, and walked into his tent......