Chapter 10: The Dying Man

Subsequently, he vetoed his idea, because of the danger, so this person must be particular about bringing so many clothes, he thinks so, but he can't guess it, Liu Lao Wu can't stand it coldly, and unceremoniously put on the clothes in the bag.

Liu Lao Wu dragged the man to a dry leeward hillside in the woods, and used a shotgun to make a fire, he thought that this man should need a little warmth at this time, and then he took off the man's clothes, only to see that the man's body was white and clean, without any scars.

"Huh? How did he get in? ”

Liu Lao Wu really wanted to know this question, and he had to know that he had broken in after nine deaths.

It's a pity that the man seems to be dead, except for the slightly undulating heart in his chest, he really looks like a dead man, Liu Lao Wu got up and returned to the place where he rescued the man just now, and took back the bamboo and the big bag on the shore, he thought, since these two things are by the man's side, it means that these things are very important to this man, or rather, they must be important for getting out of this valley, so he thinks he must get them back.

The days in winter are always very short, seeing that the sun is about to set, and the temperature in the mountains is getting lower and lower, Liu Lao Wu gradually felt a trace of cold, and he got up and built a few fires to resist the cold.

The man's face became more and more pale under the firelight, without any blood, Liu Lao Wu had thought several times that this man would definitely die, but the man's words made Liu Lao Wu unbearable to abandon him, after all, since he met this man, until now, he is still safe.

I thought that the red ant would still appear, but since I met this man, the animals in the mountain seem to be dead, and it seems that all the animals have opened a way and waited for this man to go out.

After confirming the man's physical condition again, Liu Lao Wu's heart was raised, because Liu Lao Wu vaguely felt that the water may not be so simple, if the poisonous fog is the first line of defense in the valley when he goes in, then the poisonous fog is the last encirclement of the valley when he comes out.

It is impossible for Liu Lao Wu to retreat, all the way down the river, how can there be any strength against the current, and he doesn't know where to retreat, now the man obviously does not live long, as soon as the man dies, what should he do, Liu Lao Wu was anxious, annoyed, and decided to fight, he picked up the boat, looked at the front carefully, and was ready to get a little closer to the poisonous fog, so he propped up the bamboo raft and sprinted with all his might.

Five or six kilometers under the force of the current, whether it is near or not, whether it is far or far, and after a while, about 100 meters away from Liu Laowu, a pure white flowing barrier appeared, and the fog there was still thick as if it could never be dissolved.

Liu Lao Wu's hands holding the bamboo raft trembled slightly, saying that it was impossible not to be nervous, he looked at the men and those clothes on the bamboo raft, and stood at the bow of the boat, paddling hard, and the horsepower of the bamboo raft flowing with the waves was getting bigger and bigger, faster and faster, and in only a few seconds, the bamboo raft had already been drilled into the dense fog.

As soon as he entered the fog and breathed, Liu Lao Wu felt a hot pain in his throat, as if there was a knife cutting in his throat, Liu Lao Wu couldn't help but scream, this call, Liu Lao Wu spit out a mouthful of blood, as soon as this mouthful of blood came out, suddenly, Liu Lao Wu felt as if he was being choked by the neck, and he couldn't breathe.

Liu Lao Wu became more and more curious about the man in front of him, and he had a firm idea in his heart that he couldn't let him die. But there is nothing at the moment, it is impossible to save him, only to wait out of the valley, if this man can survive to the valley, Liu Lao Wu can save him.

Liu Lao Wu's previous plan was where to enter and where to come from, with his familiarity with the valley landform, he didn't make too many marks on the road when he came, but a series of changes made Liu Lao Wu not go too deep at all, and now where he is, even he doesn't know.

Liu Lao Wu has been wondering whether the bamboo around the man is used to make a bamboo raft, if so, then the man may have fallen from the waterfall like himself, and then the man used his strength to hang an attention-grabbing distress signal.

But if this man is really as Liu Lao Wu guessed, why didn't he get hurt at all, then was it he who knocked him unconscious and cut the vines before, if he also came down from the cliff, then why didn't he see him in the stone cave, the most incomprehensible thing for Liu Lao Wu was that this man came here for.

It's not just these that can't figure it out, the appearance of this man has made all this a mystery, this mess can only be solved when this man wakes up.

Liu Lao Wu didn't sleep all night, he guarded this man, looking at the few fires in front of him, the complex emotions in his heart were like the beating flames, and he couldn't find a clue.

I don't know how many times I added firewood, the sky gradually brightened, Liu Lao Wu touched the man's snort again, and found that it was still nothing, and time could not be delayed any longer, so he made a simple bamboo raft with the bamboo next to the man and the clothes torn into strips of cloth.

He had a whim yesterday, perhaps, this man's idea is to think about going downstream, the red stream in the middle of the valley, here must be, if you follow this stream, you will definitely be able to go out, Liu Lao Wu saw the hope of going home from this man for the first time.

Everything was cleaned up, Liu Lao Wu carried the man to the bamboo raft, the bamboo raft was covered with thick dead grass and rotten leaves, when Liu Lao Wu also went up, the bamboo raft just shook, there was no big problem, Liu Lao Wu's only worry was: if there is a small waterfall in front of him, what should he do.

But think about it, Liu Lao Wu still held the bamboo raft along the water and began to move forward, the water of the red stream has long been crystal clear, the bamboo raft floats in this clear stream, constituting a beautiful picture, but Liu Lao Wu did not have the heart to appreciate the beautiful scenery on the shore, the previous experience made him deeply aware that behind this beauty may be hidden deep murderous intention.

This road is really smooth, in the afternoon, Liu Lao Wu held the raft to the periphery, the fog when he left was five or six kilometers away, the bamboo raft around the pale white fog gradually appeared, Liu Lao Wu's heart tightened suddenly, he squatted down, softly called the man, but no matter how he shouted, the young man was still pale and lay still, motionless, frightened Liu Lao Wu quickly touched the man's pulse.