Chapter 449: You're Late
At this moment, I lost the ability to think and act, and even time froze. I could feel my body plummeting as I experienced intense dizziness. It seems like I'm falling into hell.
A hoarse voice echoed in my ears and in my head: "No! ”
The sound was so powerful, so heartbreaking, and so familiar. Yes, this voice was made by Black Manro, and this voice appeared abruptly, but then stopped abruptly, like a chirping male
The chicken was suddenly choked by the neck. But the endless desperation in this voice terrified me.
It seemed like a blink of an eye, and it seemed like a century had passed. A blinding light appeared in front of my eyes, and all sorts of voices came to my ears, screams, curses, and the sounds of nature. But each
A sound pierced my eardrums and made me almost deaf.
Then, I was hit in the abdomen by some kind of force and fell to the ground like a shrimp.
Light, blinding my eyes temporarily, loud sounds that make my ears deaf. But I could smell the scent of nature, the smell of the earth, the aroma of plants and flowers, I could even feel it
My face was rubbed against a patch of grass, and the blades of the grass touched my face and reached into my nostrils.
"Xiao Zhang, you're late." A familiar voice rang in my ears.
Although the sound was a little indistinct, as if it were a buzzing sound through a pipe, I could immediately hear who the owner of the voice was.
It's Cao Mingzhe. His characteristic Northwest pronunciation and his rough, hoarse voice that was polished by the wind and sand made me unforgettable.
"Lao Cao!" I cried tears of joy. "We're out? Did we get out of that place of the hell? ”
The reason why I say us instead of me is because I heard it, it was the fat man and Tang Yumo who cursed and screamed, and even Jack let out a painful **.
"This America is still not good."
The vision is blurry, but I finally have vision. I saw a red face appear in front of my eyes.
There is no doubt that it is the Cao Mingzhe I am familiar with. It seems that time has not left a mark on his face. He is still the same as he was back then, with a thin figure, a thin face, and two small eyes
Liang looked at me, with a smile piled up on his towering cheekbones, and a leisurely look.
"Lao Cao, what's going on? Where is this? I couldn't wait to ask.
Even though I'm still curled up like a shrimp. But the pain is not the most unbearable at the moment, the most unbearable is that we don't know what danger we are still facing at the moment.
"You guys come out. This is the primeval forest of the Beipan River Basin, and I have been waiting for you here for a long time, why did you come out, and you were scarred. ”
"Are we out of danger? What about Black Manroe? It was right behind us, and I could hear its roar. ”
"That Guava can't get out, it can only move in the area of the Gate of Eternal Life, where it is its lair and its cage."
"Are we safe?"
"It's a drop. You are safe, there is no big problem with the Hakka girl, the United States is still (people) and this black fat man is not easy to say. If it can't be rescued in time, the United States will still die here. ”
As soon as I heard this, I had to hold back my stomach full of questions. My vision has almost recovered, not only can I see Cao Mingzhe in front of me, but Jack and the fat man in the distance have also entered my line of sight. No
I haven't been very clear yet, and everything in front of me has a sense of unreality. In fact, the sense of unreality also comes from the visual. The Jack and the fat man in my eyes were still a little blurry.
"The Yankees are badly wounded. Lao Cao, help him. ”
Jack fell to the ground not far from me. I could only sit up, unable to go over and check on his injuries. But now there is Cao Mingzhe as a strong reinforcement, and he has a lot of experience in the field, so he should be
There are preparations, there are ways to help Jack.
"Give him a problem with hemostasis, but his condition not only needs to stop the bleeding, but also requires blood transfusion. I suggest that he be sent to the Hong Kong people immediately. They have better first aid facilities there. If I didn't guess
Wrong, the blood of the same blood type as the United States, they must be prepared there. ”
"So what are you waiting for? You're talking about the search and rescue team from Hong Kong. Let them come over and save people as quickly as possible, like fighting a fire. ”
"No, no. This place can't let them come. Don't tell the outside world, I'd better send the Yankees to Hong Kong. I'm familiar with the road, and I won't be slower than them. ”
"Okay then." I don't have the capital to bargain on this issue, and at present, I have to rely on others to help, and the initiative is in the hands of Cao Mingzhe. But I'm sure Cho Ming-che will bring Jack out
Go, send it to the people of Hong Kong. Lao Cao is not a person who makes promises easily.
"You go in that direction." Cao Mingzhe pointed in one direction and said. "I'll wait for you over there."
Cao Mingzhe picked up Jack on his back and looked back at me and the fat man. Rushing to a place Nunu said, "I left you some food and medicine, be careful, it's not safe in the mountains." ”
My vision was basically back to normal, and I saw a travel bag in the place where Cao Mingzhe had signaled.
Cao Mingzhe didn't say anything more after saying this, and raised his leg and walked in the direction he pointed out to me. There was no road on the mountain, and Cao Mingzhe didn't bring any climbing tools, and he was carrying one on his back at all
Perceived people.
But he was a sturdy figure, more professional than any professional climber I had ever met, with one hand on Jack on his back and the other grasping a branch from a rock or crevice in the rock, like an old ape
Walk over the cliffs. After a while, he rounded a mountain ridge and disappeared into the vast mountain forest.
The fat man also regained his sense of sight and hearing, and watched Cao Mingzhe disappear intently, before he turned his head and asked me in a daze: "This is Cao Mingzhe?" The person who senses that there is something wrong with the nerves? ”
I nodded. "How are you? Can you walk the mountain road? ”
The fat man turned his face in the direction where Cao Mingzhe disappeared. "I look at him like a monkey."
I think the fat man is complaining that Cao Mingzhe didn't save him, and got Jack away first.
"Don't talk that nonsense, let's get something to eat." With that, I bent over and stood up, picked up my backpack and threw it to the fat man. "Look, there's something to eat. I'll find some water. ”
I saw the fat man sit up with a swaying body and make a gesture of reaching for his backpack, but the movement froze for a moment, and then the fat man's fat body fell straight forward.
"Fatty."
I screamed and pounced on him, flattening him and finding that his breathing was weak. Peeling back his eyelids, his pupils showed no signs of dilation, but there was no tracking of the light source. It seems that the physical strength has reached the limit,
The body that had lost too much blood and the nerves that had been strained for too long suddenly relaxed, and the whole person collapsed.
When I was examining the fat man, I inadvertently found that Tang Yumo arched his body slightly, and his eyes emitted a strange light. (To be continued......)