"Look at this whirlwind corridor, this sunken passage, and the etching patterns on both sides, there is no doubt that this is the remnant left behind before the invasion of the Void."

Gaslin quickly climbed the steps, excitedly pointed around the ordinary mural and said:

"It is said that before the Astegar Dynasty, the Void had not really come to this planet, and the swordsmen not only practiced swordsmanship, but also drew power from the Void to increase their own strength. Presumably, this is a swordsmanship atlas that records their battles! ”

"Gaslin is really well-informed."

"It seems that even if you have amnesia, you just don't remember your identity, and your knowledge and knowledge are still retained."

"Awesome, Gaslin's beautiful heart is very knowledgeable, so likable."

"Well, this seems to be a totem in general......"

The freckled woman Xiwen whispered, and as soon as the words fell, she was immediately stared at by a group of indifferent eyes.

"Don't be happy too soon, Gasling, the main event is still to come."

Seeing this, Polena immediately came out to play a round and changed the topic:

"Speaking of which, Gaslin, how did you discover this grotto?"

"Well, it's a coincidence." Gaslin smiled slightly, and his otherworldly charm immediately made the hearts of the men and women in the team flutter.

"Didn't a Fermi Institute car pass by our village half a month ago?"

"Ah, I remember those people, one of them in a white lab coat, followed by a thin bandaged man, inseparable." Polena recalled, "Could it be that they were digging for the ruins here?" I've never heard of the Fermi Institute, and people like archaeology. ”

"It's hard to say, anyway, I followed them all the way according to their tire prints."

Gaslin spread his hands.

"With that, I remember the institute's car—it was as big as a house, but it ran like a ghost, silent."

"That's normal, the research institute has been targeting the civilian transformation of Ailijie's and Void Energy for a long time, and it's not normal for vehicles, piston machines, aircraft, and telephones to have such results."

Compared to this, Polena is more concerned about the whereabouts of the Fermi Institute:

"Speaking of which, why haven't you seen them since?"

Gaslin said, "It's gone." ”

"What does that mean?"

"Just, literally, 'gone', the world evaporated, even people with their cool cars, disappeared without a trace."

The freckled girl suddenly realized something:

"Huh? They've already cleared the ruins, and they're going to walk away. ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Gaslin retorted, "What I took out that day is not fake, you saw it with your own eyes, I took it out of here, and only here can it be found." ”

"That's true......"

Regardless, this statement still had some effect on the members of the small expedition, and several of the boys exchanged ears, and Polena listened to their conversation, and learned that their hearts began to waver about the authenticity of the ruins.

But looking at Gaslin's convicted look, Polena didn't think he would be lying.

They walked all the way down, walking along the roundabout staircase for about a few hundred steps, but the air was not necessarily thin, and a few of them were frightened by the stones that fell from time to time at first, but then gradually they got used to it, and the whole process became boring, the dark horizon was not friendly to them, and they had to be careful with their feet at all times, and if they were not careful, they might trip over bones and armor fragments.

"It's boring."

I don't know who said it, and then the whole team immediately boiled, and the small team of only ten people instantly split into four forces, one after another, pulling jokes from all over the world, and passing the boring time.

Polena and Gaslin were always talked to by people as best they could, and every now and then they would be tapped on the shoulder, and Polena was so busy that she almost forgot that she was in the deep darkness of the ground.

Only the freckled girl Xiwen was isolated, she was pushed to the back of the line alone, and wanted to join in to talk to Polina, and a pair of twin girls immediately blocked her.

"Jesse, Licy, ......"

"There's no place for you here." Sister Jesse, who wears a left ponytail, said. "Go aside, freckled girl."

"You're not from this circle, stay where it's cool." Licy, the long-haired sister, sneered: "I brought it to you because you have a good relationship with Polena, I really think everyone is willing to play with you?" ”

Xiwen wanted to say something, but the two sisters didn't pay attention to her in the slightest, turned their heads and went back, and continued to join the conversation.

She looked at Polena and Gaslin in the crowd, they were shining like the sun, people were always revolving around them, and beautiful people seemed to be welcome everywhere.

But she doesn't just have freckles...... He was still short, his family was not very good, he was far worse than Polina, and he was even more unsightly when he stood with Gaslin's stunning beauty.

She pinched the corner of her skirt, and a thought rose in her heart:

If only she could be as beautiful as Polina. ’

As she thought so, a scream suddenly came from ahead.

"Mom!"

Xiwen looked forward, and the two sisters who had just made trouble for her were sitting on the ground in horror at the moment, their faces were discolored, and then the light of the lantern could vaguely see the tragic situation ahead—

A young man named Narta in the team stepped into the air, and then half of his body fell through the hole in the stairs, his belly was cut by a sharp metal thorn, and his intestines and liver immediately spit out, he tilted his head, the light illuminated his skin miserably, blood gushed from the corners of his mouth and nose, his hands drooped on the stairs beside him, and his fingertips weakly clasped the gap to prevent himself from falling.

"Hurry up and save people!"

Polena hurriedly stepped forward, regardless of the dirt and blood, hugged Nalta's ribs from behind, and pulled him back, as much as possible to avoid secondary damage, and several people hurriedly grabbed his arm and dragged the person up.

Nalta's body twitched constantly, and she kept making a muffled 'um' sound.

Polena flattened the person and checked the injury with a light to confirm that there was no broken intestine and no damage to the aorta.

Thankfully, this means he is not at risk of massive blood loss and does not develop an intestinal fistula.

She quickly unbuttoned her coat, took off the medical bag she was carrying, put on gloves, and then turned out the clean gauze from it, moistened it with the water she carried, and then wrapped the intestines that had fallen outside.

"Uhh

Narta twitched instantly, her whole body was in pain, and she almost fainted.

Syllable!

Polena hurriedly slapped Nalta: "Don't faint, hold on, it's not a fatal injury!" ”

"I ...... Uh-huh...... I vomited...... Hurt...... It's so dizzy......"

Narta's eyes were misty and indistinct.

"He's not in the right shape." Gaslin touched his head and said in a deep voice: "He has low blood sugar, and he still has symptoms of vomiting blood before-maybe he has internal organ concussion and bleeding, and he can't bear it." ”

"How could it be—Nalta, hold on."

Polena panicked, and quickly coiled her intestines in her hands, covering them with a clean, wet towel to avoid allowing air to enter the abdominal cavity and cause infection, and Gaslin pulled out a large glass bowl from her backpack and asked him to cover it in time.

In this way, at least his life was temporarily saved, and he only needed to be moved to a safe place and stitched up by a professional doctor, and his life would not be in danger.

However, Narta struggled in pain, his body instinctively curled up, and he could not cover the glass bowl at all, but could only whimper:

"I hurt...... Save me...... Help me. ”

"You're alright, Nalta, don't be nervous."

Polena comforted the other party and raised her hand to stroke the other's forehead, her body temperature was a little low. She looked at the girls behind her and asked:

"Do you have any candy?"

The twin sisters were terrified, the smell of blood in the air and the tragic situation of Nata ahead, where could they still react.

"Save Me ......"

Nata cried out weakly.

"Narta! Don't be like this, good brother, live. The eldest of the children, Dulin, was immediately anxious, and he was close to Nalta, knelt directly beside him, grabbed his hand, and kept saying, "Aren't you still going to be a knight of the kingdom council?" How can you fall here?! Hold on, Nalta, don't die, Narta......"

"No way...... Gaslin shook his head: "We didn't prepare enough fast-glycemic food, he didn't have the strength to resist, and the environment of the ruins was obviously not clean, and it was easy to get infected." ”

As if struck by lightning, Durin hurriedly grabbed Narta's hand:

"No, don't! Nalta, don't listen to him, you'll be fine, man, wake up, don't sleep, please, don't die, don't die, brother, don't die......"

Seeing this, Polena fell silent, kneeling on one knee and looking at her blood-stained plastic gloves.

She tried her best to follow what her grandfather had taught her, and she did it all, but there were simply not enough conditions in this field to save him.

What is this...... Isn't it true that you can use this knowledge at a critical time?

I thought it was a sparse and ordinary adventure, but it turned out to be this kind of thing.

Nata also has a family, and there are elders who love her like her grandfather, and she remembers that the other party's father was an honest farmer, just such a child......

How painful it would have been if he had known that his son had died in his own ranks!

Syllable!

Polena lifted her beltpack, pulled out a tube of black potion from it, and expertly loaded it into the syringe gun.

Gaslin glanced at it, and immediately his pupils constricted: "That's-"

"Narta."

Polena crouched down, slowly pulled the bolt, gave the injection gun enough energy to store, and said in a deep voice:

"Next, you're going to be a little nauseous — but you have to hold back, it won't hurt you."

Nata whimpered, and Polena didn't hesitate to pull his head, raise the muzzle of the gun, aim it at Nalta's cervical vertebrae, and pull the trigger.

(End of chapter)