Difficulty sitting up, feeling dizzy and wanting to vomit.

Shen Lang picked up Huairou from the ground and leaned on his body, Huairou in a coma let Shen Lang fiddle with her eyelids, her eyes were still bloodshot, and she looked like she had some kind of red eye.

Thinking of Huairou's desperate appearance just now, Shen Lang touched his neck with some fear, a woman can have such great strength when she goes crazy.

smiled self-deprecatingly, glad that he had just made a timely move, otherwise, if he really died in Huairou's hands, I don't know what outsiders would think.

Now that he had found someone, Shen Lang didn't want to delay any longer, his left hand was bitten and looked a little hideous, so he took out a bandage from his backpack and bandaged it briefly.

Tidy up the belongings you carry, carry Huairou on your shoulders and continue to walk towards the sound of the water, and just take a step when you hear a snap something fall from Huairou's body.

When I looked down, it was a blood-stained pistol!

Thinking of what was told in the news, this pistol should be Wu Meng's, stuffed it back into the bag he carried and carried Huairou down his shoulder to prevent her from falling.

The humid environment in the cave was a little gloomy and cold, and he didn't know how big the cave was, so Shen Lang could only rely on the sound of water and wind to identify the direction.

I don't know how long I walked with Huairou on my back, I looked at the forked intersection with some breath, one was a fast flowing water, and the other was an upward whirring and windy road, standing on the fork in the road and hesitating for a moment towards the windy road.

The more you go up, the more difficult it becomes, the road begins to be a little steeper, but fortunately the slope can climb up, presumably this road must lead to the mountain, and the waterway just now should be the road to Qinghai Lake or that lake.

In order to prevent Huairou from falling during the climb, Shen Lang unloaded the backpack he was carrying, stretched the shoulder strap and tied the dead knot on Huairou's shoulder, and then carried it together with Huairou and the backpack, the backpack rope was fastened at the waist with the shotgun as a crutch, and the other hand climbed and used the shotgun to support the body.

Soon climbed out of the cave, stood on the crack of the mountain and was blown with ice and snow, turned his head to see Huairou breathing smoothly lying on her shoulder, reaching out and pulling the brim of her hat back to cover Huairou's entire head.

The cold wind blowing in his face like a knife in his face, Shen Lang tightened his collar and neck, and walked down the mountain step by step with his shotgun on the ground, and after falling into the cave, he was already disoriented, and his eyes were full of snowflakes and snowy mountains.

The cold weather is like a long march of thousands of miles, and the Huairou carried by Shen Lang has not been awake, and the sky is gradually darkening, and it is impossible to see the road under his feet.

Descending the mountain full of vastness, the empty wilderness and grassland seemed to never end, he took out a compass from his pocket to estimate the way he came, and the exhausted Shen Lang put Huairou down.

The water and dry food were taken out and swallowed, the water in the kettle was no longer hot, and he drank the ice residue after taking a sip, and looked at Huairou's dry lips.

Shen Lang took a sip of ice water to warm his mouth, hugged Huairou's shoulders in front of him, and leaned over to Huairou's chapped lips to feed water.

Huairou in a coma seemed to be aware of it, and automatically swallowed the water fed by Shen Lang, her dry lips were moistened, and Huairou's face seemed to be better, and she fed Huairou some water repeatedly, and Shen Lang loaded her things and continued to hurry.

When night falls, even the cold and windy night sky is dotted with stars.

Shen Lang remembered the stars he had watched with Huairou before, and couldn't help but look back at her with her eyes closed, and felt the heat coming from her close cheeks, which gave him a real feeling.

The gentle breath sprayed on his face, the heat warmed his cold cheeks blown by the wind, and the satisfied sigh Shen Lang quickened his pace and walked forward.

Even if he never ends, he will carry Huairou on his back, and he will definitely take her out of this wasteland safely, just like Huairou took him out of the mountains and forests before.

"I'm going to find them!"

Tashi couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Brother Shan, who was slapping the table.

"You're all wounded, how can you go to them?"

"Me! But it's so late now, there is no news from even Shen Lang, in case something happens to him, how should I face Uncle Shen! ”

Brother Shan stomped his feet a little anxiously, and he couldn't help but grin a little bit, which affected the wound on his back.

Shen Lang and Huairou are not familiar with each other here, Huairou has already had an accident, if Shen Lang has three longs and two shorts, how will he face their families in the future, I am afraid that he will regret himself and die.

"Go, I'll go with you! I'm more familiar with the terrain than you, and I still have a car at home, so I'll borrow it! ”

Brother Shan originally thought that Tashi was going to stop him, but he didn't expect that he was going to go with him to find someone, and he was speechlessly moved and reached out to pat Tashi's shoulder, but when he turned his head, he saw Tashi's wife, and thought that Tashi's wife was strongly opposed to Tashi doing dangerous things.

Tashi and his wife were arguing quickly in Tibetan, and Brother Shan listened with a big head and couldn't interject, so he could only watch the two of them glaring at each other angrily after arguing.

"That, I said......"

"You go, I want it too!" Unexpectedly, Tashi's wife would come to say this, Brother Shan immediately smiled and nodded, one more person has more strength, it is better that Tashi's wife didn't pack her up to drive.

After saying that, Tashi's wife ran out without looking back, and Tashi didn't expect his wife to say this.

"This woman ......," Tashi couldn't help but whisper, and Brother Shan happily bumped into him.

The three of them prepared their weapons, loaded some water and dry food, loaded them into the car, and headed towards their own pasture, along the way, Brother Shan opened his eyes through the window and searched for possible figures.

Referring to the compass and the residual memories of the time he came, Shen Lang finally walked back to the highway, I don't know how far the road deviated, but as long as he reached the highway, the hope of being rescued was much greater.

Sure enough, not long after walking on the road, I saw a bright light coming from the end of the road, and chuckled sideways at the unconscious Huairou, and the tone was rare gentleness: "Xiaorou, saved." ”

It's a pity that Huairou, who was unconscious, couldn't hear what he said at all, and slipped off Shen Lang's back with a tilt of his head and fell heavily to the ground.

"Xiao Rou!"

Shen Lang nervously squatted down to hold up Huairou's head, and he shook off the body temperature that he touched with his tentacles, and blood flowed from Huairou's eyes, nose, lips and even ears.

He had never seen such a strange phenomenon, Shen Lang didn't know what to do for a while, so he didn't think much about it, he directly hugged Huairou horizontally, and ran quickly in the direction where the headlights came.

"You'll be fine, hold on, hold on to Xiaorou!"

Shen Lang shouted loudly, and ran wildly towards the car in front of him.

At the same time, Brother Shan, who came to the rescue, also saw them.

"Shen Lang! It's Shen Lang! ”

Brother Shan slapped Tashi excitedly, forgetting that he still had injuries on his body, and half of his body had to get out of the car and wave his hands vigorously when he pulled the window.

Finally approached, Shen Lang carried Huairou into the car, but Brother Shan saw Huairou's bleeding face at a glance.

"What's going on! How could she be like this? ”

Shen Lang shook his head mechanically, Tashi and his wife also saw the unusual picture, the two didn't know what to say and gave the car to the three people, and the car returned to the town.

Brother Shan's face was full of solemnity, and he probed that Huairou's breathing was still normal, but the redness in his eyes when he opened his eyelids showed an abnormal situation, and then Brother Shan's fingers pressed on Huairou's wrist, frowning and closing his eyes like an old Chinese medicine doctor's pulse.

Shen Lang didn't bother Brother Shan's actions, and it wasn't until Brother Shan's face opened his eyes with a heavy face that he dared to ask, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"It should be poisoned, we have to go to the hospital as soon as possible!" After Brother Shan finished speaking, he explained to Tashi's wife, who was driving in front. "Go to the hospital in town, hurry!"

Poisoning? Shen Lang's heart hung high, what kind of poison would make people bleed so terrifying?

"What poison!"

"I don't know what kind of poison it is, the bleeding may be caused by external injuries, but I insisted that there were no traces of external injuries on her body, so it was internal injuries. Just now, her breath was very unstable, and her eyes were bloodshot as if caused by medication. ”

Brother Shan said quickly, although he knows a little bit of Chinese medicine skills, he is no more reliable than a real doctor.

Shen Lang didn't have time to think about why Brother Shan took the pulse, all his attention was already focused on the unconscious Huairou, thinking that as soon as he saw Huairou as if he didn't know him, he would have started to kill him, he would rather believe that Huairou was poisoned.

When I arrived at the hospital in the town, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the nurse on duty watched a bunch of people rush in and slid a little.

"You can't just break in, the doctors are off work......"

Shen Lang's face was gloomy and frightening, and the nurse didn't dare to say anything halfway through, so she could only let Tashi's wife pull aside and talk eagerly in Tibetan.

Sending Huairou to the hospital bed, Shen Lang held her hand and trembled a little, secretly praying that nothing would happen.

finally waited for the doctor to come and drove Shen Lang and Brother Shan out, and then soon Huairou put a needle in his hand and started the infusion.

After tossing all night, Shen Lang's eyes were red and he didn't dare to relax for a moment, but Brother Shan didn't stop him, but silently took Tashi and Tashi's wife out of the ward.

With a pale face and a haggard face, Shen Lang stared directly at Huairou who was lying on the hospital bed.

There were no thoughts in his mind, he just looked at Huairou like this, as if he was thinking of something, but Shen Lang knew that he only wanted Huairou to be safe, and he didn't have time to think about anything else.

Huairou, who was unconscious, was dreaming of an endless wasteland in the dream, and the scar man was chasing after her, and the disparity in size was soon caught up.

Only one bullet is a homicide or a suicide, Huairou hesitated and hesitated to be attracted by the words of the scar man, he said that it was just for the necklace, not for human life.

looked at the scar man with a sneer, a man who can still say such a lie in this situation, should he say that the other party is naïve or that he is regarded as a fool by the other party?

The fight was inevitable, but he was pricked with a needle during the fight, and he was dizzy and dizzy from what he was injected, so he shot the last bullet backwards and jumped into the crack in the mountain.

"Ahh Huairou woke up screaming, and what she saw was a familiar snow-white color.

In the hospital again.

"Xiao Rou! Are you awake? ”

Shen Lang hugged Huairou nervously, and he didn't even notice that his body was trembling slightly.

Lost in her mind, she was tightly held in her arms by Shen Lang, and Huairou felt that Shen Lang's arm seemed to be about to break her waist, but how could Shen Lang be here?

Are you dreaming? Or is he already dead, and all this is just an illusion that appears? A memoir of a marquee?

As if sensing Huairou's doubts, Shen Lang let go of her and showed a gentle smile that she had never seen before, and the startled Huairou was sure that she must be in a dream.