Zuo Hong is helpless, how fierce is he usually to her?

"Don't cry, the more water you lose, the faster you'll die."

This is more effective than anything else, Liu Zi immediately stopped crying, fumbled with his small bag, took out water and held it to him: "We still have a bottle of water, can we live a few more days?" ”

Her bag was too small to hold 550ml of mineral water, so she brought two 300ml bottles of water.

Just drank a bottle by Zuo Hong, and now there is only one bottle left.

Zuo Hong hugged her against the wall, felt her put water on him, and smiled softly in the dark.

Why is she so stupid, shouldn't the water be hidden and drunk by herself?

Liu Zi couldn't drink it by herself if she was killed, she couldn't live alone, and watched Zuo Hong die of thirst.

She nestled in Zuo Hong's arms, and she didn't dare to move, for fear that the movement would cause a more serious landslide, and she was also afraid that the movement would touch his taboo.

"I still have wet wipes in my bag, do you want to wipe your hands?"

"No, you can wipe your face." It's all a little cat, and she shouldn't know it yet.

"Why am I wiping my face, your hands are bleeding, you must have broken blisters, and if you don't clean up, it's easy to get infected."

"It's fine."

"How can it be okay? No, I'll give you a wipe, my wipes have a sterilization effect! ”

Zuo Hong wanted to say that the sterilization effect of wet wipes actually didn't have much effect on the broken wound, but Liu Zi had already figured out his mobile phone, clicked on the flashlight, tore open a wet tissue, and began to clean his palm seriously.

"Sure enough, the skin is broken, you have a brain disease? Got soot? It's still digging like this, don't you know it hurts? ”

She scolded all the words he had scolded her, muttering and babbling alone, but with gentle and careful movements.

Zuo Hong was in an inexplicably good mood.

It's not the same as the last time he was buried.

He seems to like to be buried.

But as time passed, Liu Zi's exhaustion and hunger all appeared, and he had no strength to chirp and scold him.

She leaned on him and asked in despair, "How deep is this mine?" Why hasn't anyone dug us out yet? ”

"A thousand meters."

"So deep!" No wonder it felt like it took a long time when she went down the mine.

"The high-quality coal mines have almost been mined, and now the rest is relatively deep coal, so the deeper and deeper it is, the deeper it is."

Moreover, the coal mine collapsed, and the rescue can not be blindly rescued, and experts should be asked to make a rescue plan according to the actual situation and reopen the mine passage, otherwise it will cause a secondary collapse, and the situation will be more serious.

It's only been about three hours, and they can't have been rescued so quickly.

The last time he was buried, he spent more than seventy hours under the mine.

The workers in the mine on the other side were silent, and they were probably resting to conserve their strength.

Zuo Hong let go of the willow and got up to move the collapsed part.

Liu Zi was half frightened: "What are you doing?" ”

"I have food in my bag, but it's crushed underneath, I'll look for it."

Liu Zi watched the big stones fall one after another, and was so frightened that he hurriedly dragged him back: "Don't look for it, it's too dangerous!" ”

"You're not hungry?"

She's hungry, but she can't say she's hungry.

"Don't be hungry, don't look for it." She was scared, afraid that he would accidentally be buried inside.

She couldn't control herself, and clingy to his waist: "I just wiped your hands clean, don't get dirty." ”

Zuo Hong knew that this was just an excuse for her, and she was probably afraid that something would happen to him.

(End of chapter)