"Come here and help?"

Schultz didn't know what Natalia wanted him to do her, and he wanted to know where the worm had gone, there was so much space in the carriage that the worm couldn't have found some corner to hide.

Also, why Natalia's throat was punctured by a sharp object, and why her palm was cut—these were all questions in Schulz's mind, and he was about to be confused by the conditions in the carriage.

"I'll count one, two, three, and we'll drag it back together."

Natalia didn't have time to explain everything that had happened to Schultz, so she asked Schultz to follow her to the front of the hook gun, and motioned for Schultz to try to pull the hook gun out of the wall of the car with her.

Although confused, Schultz still followed Natalia's instructions and put his hands on the hook gun, at this time he noticed that there were blood stains on the spike at the top of the hook gun, and then looked at the wound on Natalia's throat, and now Schultz roughly understood how Natalia's injuries were made.

It should be that Natalia tried to pull the hook gun alone just now, and then accidentally lost her hand and was brought back by the hook gun, and her center of gravity was unstable and hit the protrusion at the tip of the hook gun, and she was stabbed in the throat by this spike.

Fortunately, the wound was not very deep, otherwise Natalia would have died by now.

Looking at Natalia's hands again, Schultz estimated that the scratches on her palms were probably cut by the barbs of the hook gun, but even though he understood them, Schultz had more questions in his mind.

Why did Natalia do this?

……

"One, two, three!"

After counting three times, Natalia grabbed the hook gun's arms and slammed it hard, and pulled the hook gun stuck on the wall of the carriage backwards, she had been able to do it alone before, at this time, plus a Schultz, the two of them worked together, and in a "squeak" sound, the hook gun was finally separated from the wall of the carriage.

Through the small hole in the wall of the carriage, Schultz vaguely saw the rope fluttering in the wind outside, as if someone was struggling to support it, and there was a possibility that he could not hold on at any time.

"So, that's a bug?"

Schultz lost his mind for a while, and suddenly heard a "bang", and finally the hook gun that he and Natalia dragged up stuck into the wall of the carriage again, Schultz and Natalia were hooked forward, but fortunately they were separated from the left and right to drag the hook gun this time, so they would not be stabbed by the spur again.

Natalia glanced at Schultz with a hint of blame in her eyes, but this was not Schultz's problem, and anyone who saw the scene just now would inevitably be shocked.

"Again."

Taking a deep breath, Natalia's tone was firm.

Although I don't know why the worm ran outside to hold the rope, but she didn't take the initiative to do this, after all, human life is only once, and no one will use their life to play acrobatics, Schultz believes that the worm is not a madman.

As for what happened here, Schultz understood that the situation was urgent, and any problems could be discussed after the bug was rescued, and according to Natalia's actions, Schultz already knew what she wanted to do.

But is it really possible? Schultz put a big question mark in his heart.

Counting one, two, three, again, the two people in the carriage competed with the hook gun again, which was really beyond Schultz's expectations, Natalia's strength was exaggerated to such an extent, at first Schultz thought that Natalia was doing useless work, but when Natalia used all her strength, Schultz said in his heart that with the words of the two of them, he might not be able to drag the off-road vehicle on the other end of the rope.

In fact, you don't need to drag the off-road vehicle over, you just need to pull this rope a little more to the pickup so that the worm can climb on top of the pickup, and Natalia will naturally go out and pick her up at that time.

Of course, the premise is that the two of them have enough strength to do it.

……

"I said brother, it seems to be a real person over there!"

On the off-road vehicle, the two members of the "elite squad" were still whispering, in fact, the wind was so loud that they were not whispering, they were completely yelling and yelling face to face.

"What about people!" Another member of the "Elite Squad" was also yelling, "We're both running out of life!" What does the life or death of others have to do with us! ”

"Then I'll tell you something! Do we really just sit and wait to die? ”

Ants are still stealing life, not to mention a big living person with arms and legs, if there is the slightest possibility of survival, no one will give up their life for no reason.

The two members of the "elite squad" actually didn't want to die, but the engine of the off-road vehicle had turned off, and even if the engine did not turn off, the off-road vehicle was firmly tied to the back of the pickup truck in front of them by a rope, in other words, it was no longer up to them to decide where they wanted to go, it was completely up to the turtledove who was driving the pickup truck.

Hearing his companion ask such a question, another member of the "Elite Squad" pondered for a moment, and then shouted loudly, "What's the matter! Do you have any ideas? ”

"I'll go to the front and see if the engine can be fixed!" The man said, "Go back and tear down the last two rivets!" Whether we live or die must be in our own hands, you say it will not work! ”

"Okay!"

It's all at this juncture, anyway, it's a death, rather than dying in a nest, it's better to work harder, isn't there such a sentence, "People die and birds face the sky, and they don't die for thousands of years." ”

……

Let's just say that the two members of the "elite team", one of them has unfastened his seat belt, holds a wrench in his hand, gritted his teeth, straightened up from the seat of the car against the wind and sand, and climbed towards the engine in front of the car with his head down.

Originally, the other man was still a little frightened in his heart, and seeing that his companion had put life and death out of the way, and the thrill of the action he had done was simply playing with his life, and then the blood in his chest also surged up, and he spat viciously, but as soon as his spit came out, the wind blew back on his own face.

Wiped a handful on his face, the "elite squad" team member said in his heart that this was not a good sign, but now he was ready to send it, thinking of this, he also unfastened his seat belt and climbed towards the hook gun chassis fixed in the back seat of the off-road vehicle.