Chapter 102: Despair in the middle of the river

Mu Tang slept for a short time this time, and after only a few hours, he rubbed his eyes and sat up, muttering:

"Lu Yan ......"

A trace of surprise flashed in Lu Yan's eyes sitting next to her, but he didn't expect Mu Tang to wake up so quickly this time, and reached out and touched her head:

"Awake?"

Mu Tang nodded in confusion, yawned, a few small tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, and glanced hazyly at the side-

Then he came to his senses in an instant, and his eyes widened in surprise:

"......?! How did we get under the bridge?! ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the top of his head and wondered:

"Where did the bridge go?"

Lu Yan couldn't cry or laugh, Mu Tang's sleep quality was really good, he had escaped death once, and he didn't feel anything.

"The bridge collapsed."

Mu Tang's small mouth opened into an "O" shape, obviously he couldn't accept that he was still on the bridge in the last second, and the bridge collapsed in the next second, and he fell under the cliff.

Lu Yan only thought it was funny when she looked at her, the kind of desire that she hadn't seen for a long time, "I want to pinch her face" came to her heart again, and her thumb and index finger couldn't help rubbing it.

Fortunately, Mu Tang's heart is not much better than Qin Zhen's, and after a while, he calmly accepted the fact that he changed places as soon as his eyes were closed, and asked excitedly:

"Where's the mud? And bend, where did you go? ”

Lu Yan made a move, his heart was heavy, but he didn't show it on his face, thought about it, and coaxed:

"They weren't in the same place as us, and the mud went to pick them up."

"Oh." Mu Tang nodded obediently, and suddenly took Lu Yan's hand:

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"Huh?" Lu Yan didn't react for a while.

"This." Mu Tang pointed to the back of Lu Yan's hand.

Lu Yan reacted, she said that the back of her hand was burned by the fire zombie, and she couldn't help but warm her heart, and said in a low voice:

"It doesn't hurt ......"

Since joining the army, he has suffered a lot of injuries, and more serious than this abounds, Mu Tang didn't say that he almost forgot about it.

"Liar!" Before Lu Yan's words fell, Mu Tang shouted.

I saw her wrinkling her little face, gesturing left and right:

"When it burned me, my hands were black for a while, but it hurt......"

As he spoke, he was about to hand his hand in front of Lu Yan, but he was suddenly stunned and muttered to himself:

"Why is it gone......"

Obviously, she remembered that nasty fire zombie, and when she struggled in the end, she almost roasted her skin to a layer, why is there nothing wrong now?

She reached in front of her, looked at it over and over again, and finally found a pink scar that hadn't had time to fully heal.

Mu Tang was shocked again.

It turned out to be healing, but she hadn't healed so quickly before.

Lu Yan didn't feel strange when he looked at her face full of shock, he sat next to her for a few hours, watching with his own eyes those horrific scars healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

All this should be because of the crystal that Mu Tang ate.

It seems that Qin Zhen is right, the energy contained in high-level zombie crystals is tens of thousands of times different from ordinary zombie crystals.

Even if it is a fourth-order crystal and a fourth-order crystal that is about to reach the fifth order, the difference is dozens of times.

If zombies want to evolve, it is not enough to eat people, it is more about slaughtering their own kind and devouring crystals.

Sure enough, Mu Tang shook his head and said in surprise:

"I'm not dizzy anymore!"

Lu Yan looked at her with a smile, and after a while, he suddenly thought of something, took out the baby's special crystal from the space, and handed it to her:

"This is the child's crystal, which Lin Wanwan picked up when he reburied their family."

Mu Tang's little face, which was still excited just now, collapsed instantly, and silently lowered his head to take it, holding the crystal in his hand and rubbing it.

Lu Yan saw that she was unhappy, so she didn't speak again, and quietly stayed by her side.

After a long while, Mu Tang raised his head and looked at Lu Yan with blank eyes:

"Lu Yan, can you help me thread a thread on it?"

Lu Yan was a little surprised, and asked hesitantly:

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Mu Tang shook her head, her eyes were full of the female zombie in front of her now, and she didn't have any thoughts of eating this crystal at all.

Lu Yan nodded and took the crystal from her hand:

"In two days, when we get out of here, I'll find a way to dress you."

Mu Tang was in a low mood and was reluctant to speak anymore, leaning on Lu Yan's shoulder sullenly, looking at the pink scar on his hand.

Lu Yan was secretly anxious in his heart, and the mud jumped into the river for almost two hours, and he still hasn't come back.

The river is so fast that there is no way for a person to resist when he jumps, and he will be washed away in an instant.

Only the size and strength of a man as large as mud can barely save people from the river.

Lu Yan originally wanted to carry Mu Tang down the river bank on his back, but he was afraid that if he accidentally looked away, the mud would run back and not find them.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of the water not far away suddenly changed, as if something kept lapping on the water.

Lu Yan immediately guessed that it was the mud that came back.

Just as he was about to get up and go over, he saw a man in his mouth in the mud, climbed ashore with great difficulty, and then spit out the person.

As soon as Mud saw that Mu Tang woke up, he instantly forgot about the people on the ground, and hurriedly came over, his tail wagging like a big broom, sweeping the riverbank clean.

"Mud!" Mu Tang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran over and hugged the big dog's head.

"Woo~" Mud whimpered with satisfaction, and obediently supported his head to Mu Tang to hug.

The man who came back was drenched, pale, coughing and spitting water.

It's Yan Mingxu.

Lu Yan walked over quickly, lowered his head and asked:

"Are you alright?"

Yan Mingxu shook his head and said softly:

"I happened to hit a raised rock."

It's easy to say, but everyone knows that a stone that hits a river can break bones.

Yan Mingxu looked left and right, and asked anxiously:

"Where's the captain?"

Lu Yan shook his head.

Yan Mingxu was immediately anxious and struggled to stand up.

However, with just a slight movement, his face was white, let alone getting up to find someone.

Lu Yan took a handle and supported him to stand up reluctantly.

The mud gasped for breath and was about to jump into the river again.

"Mud, you go find someone, we'll follow you."

Standing still is not the way, follow behind the mud, and when the time comes, you can also take a hand and rescue in time when you find someone.

The mud wagged his tail, rubbed hard in Mu Tang's arms, and then turned around and jumped off the river.

Lu Yan carried half of Yan Mingxu's body, followed behind the mud, and began to search for the whereabouts of the remaining three people along the riverbank.

……

"Lin Wanwan, can you still hold it?" Ren Yu asked breathlessly.

Lin Wanwan shook his head, his face was so white that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Their two-meter radius of water was eerily still, while the river next to them was flowing rapidly.

Ren Yu was still carrying a person on his shoulder, it was Qin Zhen who was unconscious.

The trio are now in the middle of the river.

They didn't know if their luck was good or bad, they just happened to come across a piece of driftwood, Ren Yu seized the opportunity to hug the wood, and then pulled Lin Wanwan.

Only then did Lin Wanwan have the energy to mobilize his ability and forcibly stop the flow of water around the two of them.

As a result, it didn't take long to find that Qin Zhen was also washed down, only a few meters away from them.

Ren Yu gritted his teeth, and finally let go of the driftwood, left the safe zone, and swam in the direction of Qin Zhen.

However, in front of nature, the human body was always too small, and Ren Yu was uncontrollably washed away with him as soon as he touched Qin Zhen.

Lin Wanwan had no choice but to disarm the ability and continue to float down with them with driftwood.

Finally, before Ren Yu was drowned, the water flow suddenly slowed down a little, and Lin Wanwan seized this opportunity and floated over with driftwood.

But this piece of driftwood could not bear the weight of three people, so they could only take turns resting on the driftwood.

Qin Zhen looked very badly injured, his breathing was very irregular, his face was as white as paper, and there was a wound on his waist that kept oozing blood.

Ren Yu found an opportunity to tear his clothes and reluctantly wrapped up his wounds, but it was only a drop in the bucket.

As time passed, Qin Zhen's breathing became weaker and weaker.

The two of them were anxious, they had just gone with the flow, and they didn't know where they had been washed away, and they were still in the middle of the river.

Lin Wanwan's ability couldn't support them toward the shore, and even if she maintained the status quo, she wouldn't be able to hold out for long.

So they're waiting to die here, and it's only a matter of time before they die.

Thinking of this, their hearts were all shrouded in a trace of despair.