Wang Lu looked up at the sky, and there was still a little afterglow of the setting sun on the mountains in the distance.

In a few moments, darkness will fall.

Along the river, everywhere you pass, are unfamiliar areas.

Fortunately, there are patches of farmland on the left and near, and occasionally a few old farmhouses have long been empty.

Wang Lu put the search line as long as possible, Xie Ling walked in the farmland, Chen Wei leaned on the riverbank, and he walked in the river.

The weapons equipped by each person were also changed, the woodcutter was given to Xie Ling, Chen Wei, who was in a safer position, was holding a crossbow arrow, and Wang Lu was still carrying a fire axe.

In fact, when moving in the river, you have to go through reeds, bushes, and deeper sections of the river from time to time, and the fire axe is not as practical as a woodcutter.

It's just that Xie Ling's strength is not enough to skillfully swing the fire axe, so Wang Lu is carrying it.

The three of them called a few times from afar from time to time, one to make sure that Wang Bi'an's whereabouts had been found, and the other to inform them of their safety.

Faintly, Xie Ling's shout came from the other end of the farmland: "I didn't find ......"

The voice is weak.

Immediately afterwards, it was Chen Wei's voice: "I don't have it here." ”

Wang Lu stood waist-deep in the water, craned his neck and shouted, "No! ”

No! No! found now, but there is not the slightest trace of Wang Bi'an.

There were no drifting boats, no torn limbs, no blood, no signs of fighting, no clothes flowing down the river......

Nothing!

Chen Wei and Xie Ling on the shore found nothing, and they were expected by Wang Lu - if they wanted to find them, they must have found them in the river first.

In any case, such a large ship could not fly to land.

Wang Lu groaned, if Wang Bi'an really rowed the boat by himself and went against the current, he should have reached the limit of his physical strength by here.

Because, my physical strength has also reached the limit.

Sitting in the boat and rowing, after all, it saves effort.

And I trudged in the river, and for a while my shoes got stuck in the mud, and for a while I had to drag a fire axe, and in the deep pool that was about to flood my nose, I stepped on the pebbles below one foot and one foot lower, and struggled to move forward step by step, in contrast, although the tall leaves of the reeds scraped my face painfully, it was much more convenient to walk.

At the same time, it is necessary to be on high alert, not only to pay attention to Wang Bi'an's whereabouts, but also to beware of zombies that may appear suddenly.

Wang Lu, both mentally and physically, has been overdrawn.

You have to rest.

Wang Lu waded through the water and went ashore from the shallows, which was a small sandy beach, and against the shore was a rice field.

Chen Wei walked a little faster on the ridge, and Wang Lu only saw her back.

Wang Lu hurriedly raised his throat: "Everyone come here, come to me!" ”

In the distance, Xie Ling's voice came: "What's wrong?" ”

Chen Wei had already turned around, limped on one leg, and walked towards Wang Lu with a limp, shouting: "Found Wang Bi'an's whereabouts?!"

Wang Lu hurriedly greeted Chen Wei and hugged Chen Wei: "Let's rest first." ”

Chen Wei opened her mouth and wanted to object, but the tingling pain in her feet and the soreness in her whole body reminded her that she had to rest.

Chen Wei didn't say anything more, and sat down on the ridge.

After a while, Xie Ling also came back, her chest rose and fell violently, she wanted to ask questions, look at Wang Lu and Chen Wei who were depressed and tired, and understood.

Without saying a word, he also sat on the ridge.

For a moment, the three of them were silent, only a gasp.

Exhausted.

I didn't eat lunch or dinner.

When I went down the mountain, I was in a hurry and didn't even bring a bottle of water.

In order to save Chen Weitong, the three of them now only have underwear, and the sun is shining on their bodies, which is warm at first, but soon, the skin burned by ultraviolet rays becomes hot.

The sweat only flowed out, and after a while, it dried.

Leaves only sweat stains and salt.

Wang Lu walked in the river water, and the river water cooled down, and it was a little better, and the mud on his body had already been washed away.

Chen Wei and Xie Ling were still covered in mud, and after the mud was dried by the sun, it stuck to their bodies like armor.

Although the two of them pulled off some mud shells with their hands as they walked, many of them remained on their backs, thighs and calves.

Like Chen Wei, the bra is with lace edges, which is easier to hang on with silt, but now after the mud is dried into mud, it becomes heavy, wrapped in the chest, heavy and hard, how uncomfortable it is, how uncomfortable it is. It's like a cardboard box around your chest. ,

Wang Lu once persuaded Chen Wei and Xie Ling to wash up, but Xie Ling didn't answer, and Chen Wei stared straight ahead, without saying a word, and hurried forward.

Wang Lu rested for a moment, stood up, walked to Chen Wei's side, and lifted her right foot.

On the right foot, the shoes that are not there, wrapped in a piece of plastic film, a film common in the farmland, on the greenhouse.

Chen Wei's right shoe was lost in the mud.

After walking a short distance, I realized that this was a big problem.

On the bank of the river, sometimes there are ridges, sometimes there are stone embankments, sometimes there are sandy beaches, and sometimes there are rocky beaches.

On the rocky beach, there are sharp pebbles.

Chen Wei's bare feet are like being tortured when stepped on.

Wang Lu was in the river and saw Chen Wei kneeling on the ground, only to discover this problem.

The soles of her feet had been cut several times by stones.

Wang Lu Zhilu said, persuading Chen Wei to stay, waiting for him to bring back the news, it was in vain.

She just crawls, and she crawls.

Wang Lu didn't say anything, turned around and walked around the river for a while, and when he came back, he brought a piece of plastic film.

This is not the time to grow out-of-season vegetables, and there are no greenhouses covered with plastic film in the fields.

No matter what, littering is a big hobby of Chinese people.

In the countryside, a pile of household garbage often pops up on the banks of beautiful rivers and streams, and foam boards, beverage bottles, instant noodle bags, plastic films and other materials accumulate in the slower sections of the water.

Be a fly in the ointment.

Even if the outer wall of the house on the shore is painted with white plaster, "everyone is responsible for protecting the beautiful mountains and rivers of Yin", it will not work.

Wang Lu once encountered an incident of laughing off his big teeth.

One year, Yinzhou District wanted to develop the Yinjiang River rafting tourism project, so it invited media reporters to experience it first.

The day before, the officials of the tourism bureau had already thought about the large amount of garbage on both sides of the river.

Send someone to clean up, it must be too late, the workload is too much. It's useless to have money.

I thought of a trick.

Let the reservoir upstream release water, amplify the water, and flush out the garbage.

As a result, the next day, when a large number of media reporters boarded the boat, what they saw in the river was a flood of garbage -- there was so much garbage on the shore that it had been left in the water for a whole night, but all the garbage that had accumulated on the shore for many years was washed out.

Wang Lu was on the drifting bamboo raft at that time, and when he saw the cadre of the tourism bureau leading the team, the face was not a face, and the eyes were not eyes.

Therefore, thanks to the "good habits" of littering in farmers, Wang Lu rummaged through it, found a piece of plastic film, cleaned it by the river, and wrapped it around Chen Wei's bare feet like leggings.

Now, Wang Lu lifted Chen Wei's right foot and looked at it, the plastic film was not strong, although it was wrapped in several layers on Chen Wei's feet, the center of the foot was still a little damaged.

Through the film, you can still see a trace of red inside, which is a broken wound on the sole of the foot, which is still bleeding.

Chen Wei kept walking around, pulling the wound, and she couldn't stop if she wanted to.

Chen Wei shrunk her feet: "I'm fine." ”

Wang Lu didn't answer.

I turned around and rummaged by the river for a while, and when I came back, I brought a plastic bag for the supermarket, and the words "Jiajiale Supermarket" were printed on the outside.

Wang Lu was wrapped in a plastic bag outside the film.

After doing all this, the two husbands and wives rested together.

Next to her, Xie Ling sat with her back against a small tree, her eyes closed, and occasionally, she could see her slender neck moving, as if she was swallowing the saliva that had long gone.