Tonight, the grass and trees are full of soldiers, and the double fatigue of body and mind tests everyone, even the guide Zheluo has to crouch beside Cha Wenbin with a shotgun and aim around, although he doesn't know who his gun is aimed at.

The alternation of the sun and the moon is the melody of time and space change, and a bright moon once again ascends to the peak, giving people a very close distance. If it weren't for this tense atmosphere, Cha Wenbin would really have the urge to admire the moon.

People say that the higher the mountain, the closer it is to the sky, and it seems to be true at this time, as if this place is really close to the sky.

If you stand on the top of the mountain, can you touch the sky? Cha Wenbin suddenly had such a strange idea.

Suddenly, the whole world fell into darkness, the black stretched out his hand and couldn't see his five fingers, the black couldn't distinguish the soil under his feet, the sky was so silently black, at this moment, Cha Wenbin felt that his chest hurt so much, as if a sharp knife had been pierced into it, he slowly squatted down in pain, the pain was a pain that could not be described in words.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and no one saw it, because it was so dark, and there was no sound of screaming in pain, everything was so sudden.

Lao Wang touched his chin and looked at the moon that was still shining brightly on the earth just now and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and said, "Hey, Wen Bin, look, why did this moon suddenly disappear?" ”

Cha Wenbin didn't hear the pain at all, and Lao Wang added: "Wenbin, what do you say is going on?" ”

"Ah!!h Suddenly, Zheluo shouted in horror, and Chaozi hurriedly shouted, "What's wrong?" ”

"Eh, it's Brother Wen Bin, I'm scared to death, why are you holding my legs so tightly." Zheluo's hand touched the back of Cha Wenbin's trembling hand, and it shook very much.

Cha Wenbin didn't speak, he used all his strength to grab Zheluo's calf, as if the person who fell into the water grabbed a straw, he didn't want to let go anymore.

Realizing that something was wrong, Chaozi immediately came over, turned on the spotlight and saw that Cha Wenbin's face was almost the same as white paper, and his facial features were completely distorted together, he was also a little frightened, thinking that he should have some kind of emergency illness, this is a real wilderness, and no medical measures can be found.

"Off...... Turn off the lights" Cha Wenbin finally squeezed out these words from between his teeth, and Chaozi immediately understood, in the darkness, wouldn't it be a loudspeaker to light a lamp here and tell others that he is poking here and waiting for you.

Chaozi immediately pinched off the light, helped Cha Wenbin and asked nervously, "What's wrong?" ”

Cha Wenbin could only use his rapid breathing and trembling body to tell him that his situation was not optimistic.

Lao Wang was a little anxious: "It may be angina, this is really fatal, because blood pressure will fluctuate in the plateau area, I estimate that Wen Bin is a heart attacker, this has to be sent to the hospital immediately, otherwise it will really kill someone!" ”

"Where can I find a hospital here, there is not even a personal home within a radius of hundreds of miles, even if we go down the mountain immediately, even if we are destined to get out of the valley, it will be a few days later, where is there still time." Chaozi's words were full of crying, because Cha Wenbin's breathing rate began to get faster and faster, because the muscle clonus caused by the pain made his body tremble into a sieve.

"Brother Wen Bin, you hold on, I'll find you medicine, I'll find you medicine." Chaozi pulled the backpack open and rummaged through the bag.

Suddenly, Cha Wenbin's hand that grabbed Zheluo's calf loosened, and his body stopped trembling, and his neck was crooked to the side.

Lao Wang slowly put his fingers under Cha Wenbin's nostrils in disbelief, "Ah!" His hand retracted like lightning, and suddenly the whole person was like a lost soul, and his mouth said, "It's gone." ”

"Don't give me." Although Chaozi was still scolding in his mouth, he also understood seven or eight points in his heart, because it was true that Cha Wenbin had stopped breathing.

Chaozi turned on the light, Cha Wenbin's eyes widened, and his facial features were distorted because of the pain, so that his final appearance was not so good-looking, and even a little hideous, because he had just died, and his muscles had not completely relaxed.

Cardiopulmonary resuscitation is no longer useful for Cha Wenbin now, and no one may have thought that in the end, this Taoist priest would die of a heart attack! Lao Wang didn't want to believe it, Chaozi didn't want to believe it even more, and even Zheluo was already about to cry.

Chaozi desperately pressed Cha Wenbin's chest, he kept praying in his heart for a miracle, a miracle, you are a person who has walked back from the brink of death countless times, how can you easily die like this?

"Don't move, let him go quietly." It was Zhuo Xiong who spoke, and he had been silently standing behind Chaozi and watching him repeatedly do that useless action.

Chaozi naturally ignored it, his character Lao Wang knew, so Lao Wang stood up and patted Zhuo Xiong's shoulder and said, "My persuasion doesn't work, you can persuade it." ”

"Chaozi, let Brother Wen Bin go quietly, did you hear that?" Zhuo Xiong's tone was already a little tough.

Seeing that Chaozi still didn't stop, Zhuo Xiong grabbed Chaozi's shoulder and wanted to pull him back, but Chaozi waved his elbow fiercely and smashed it firmly on Zhuo Xiong's body, and scolded in his mouth: "Get out!" ”

"Kind of you say it again?" Zhuo Xiong's tone had begun to become a little cold.

"I'll let you go, you all get out of here!" As soon as Chaozi's temper comes up, who can pull it?

Zhuo Xiong has always been polite to him, and as long as there is no principle on big or small issues, he basically will not express his opinion, because Cha Wenbin is here. Now that one is dead, the other is about to collapse, so this time he is furious, Zhuo Xiong raised his elbow joint and smashed it on Chaozi's back, smashing He Yichao to the ground.

Enduring the sharp pain in his back, Chaozi got up like crazy, screamed and rushed towards Zhuoxiong, and the two scuffled together. Originally, they were the same unit and the same class, and it was really difficult for these two people to fight, and Lao Wang and Zheluo couldn't pull it when they stood on the side.

At first, it was Chaozi who gained the upper hand with a wave of anger, and gradually the two began to fall into a mutual abuse war with one punch and one punch, maybe Zhuo Xiong also wanted Chaozi to vent, or maybe he wanted to wake Chaozi up.

After the fight, I don't know who pulled out the dagger first, and the two began to meet each other.

Seeing that he had hit this point, Lao Wang knew that he would have one more life if he didn't care about it, so he picked up the shotgun in Zheluo's hand and shot it into the sky, scolding: "Do you two want to revive him and kill him again?" ”。

"Hey...... Hehe" A faint laugh came from above, Chaozi with a nosebleed and Zhuo Xiong who wiped the cracks at the corners of his mouth both stopped at the same time, they were not because of Lao Wang's gunshots, but this sneer.

"Big mountain?" "Sideways flesh face?" Zhuo Xiong and Chaozi shouted the name almost at the same time.

Lao Wang was about to turn around with a gun, but he heard a gust of wind blowing behind him, and then his neck hurt, and his eyes fell to the ground as soon as he turned black.

The shot was so fast that even Chaozi barely saw how he did it, and a tall man as tall as a mountain stood in front of them, a smile on his lips that made people laugh.

"You bastard, we don't treat you well!" Chaozi's anger was on his head, and when he saw the mountain appear, he immediately rushed up with a dagger.

In terms of real combat effectiveness, how can he be at the same level as the cross-faced mountain? In addition, the civil war just now had already consumed a lot of strength, but with a momentum, it didn't take long for the mountain to grab the collar of the clothes and lift them above his head and then smash them to the ground.

With a "bang", Chaozi immediately fainted. Heng Rou Face turned to look at Xiao Zheluo, who was trembling, where did Zhe Luo dare to look at this killing god, he wanted to jump off the cliff immediately, and he turned around and wanted to run, but he underestimated the explosive power of Heng Rou Face. Not only was the human tank immensely powerful, but it was also incredibly fast, and it only took three or two steps to catch up with it, and it knocked down Jerro with a single blow of the knife.

Now his opponent is only Zhuo Xiong, who may have been the only relative at the time. Hengrou's face is still "hehe" and smiling, but he doesn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, just watching there, quite a bit like a cat playing with a mouse.

What about Zhuo Xiong? He slowly squatted down, kissed Cha Wenbin's eyes with his hand, and when he left, his eyes that were originally wide finally closed.

"Brother Wen Bin, this may be the last time I call you."

Then, Zhuo Xiong's hand reached into Cha Wenbin's chest, but he was not like He Chaozi to give him cardiopulmonary resuscitation, but pulled out an object from his chest, and that thing was put into his backpack, which was the sun wheel!

There was an impenetrable feeling in his eyes, and he began to walk towards the cross-flesh face, was he preparing for the final battle? But the horizontal face was still smiling "hehe", he didn't seem to have any intention of doing anything to this "relative", but Zhuo Xiong moved.

He walked up to Hengrou Face, patted his face gently, and then took out a small piece of paper in his arms, looked at Heng Rou Face's innocent expression of laughter, sighed and said, "You can stay here with them." ”

Then, he pulled out the needle on the head of the little paper man, and the face of the horizontal meat face was no longer horizontal meat, but completely turned into a stiff bacon, and "poof" a mouthful of blood spit out, and fell straight to the ground. The place where he fell was just facing the spotlight that had not yet been turned off, and under the light, a thin silver needle could be faintly seen in the center of his head