After those miners rushed in front of Han Ming and the young man, they began to fight against the people next to them in order to snatch the golden snake, and the scene in the entire mine suddenly became chaotic, and the scramble lasted for a quarter of an hour before stopping.

However, after a stick of incense, the mine tunnel, which had been full of scolding, quieted down, and only a few people were left squatting on the ground with torches to find something.

Those who grabbed the corpse of the golden snake had already run away, and most of the people went after those who grabbed the golden snake, and only two people were left knowing that the probability of chasing the golden snake was extremely low, so they simply stopped chasing it, but stayed where they were to collect the ore left by those people.

There were more than 20 miners here before, and the ores they collected for three days were all here, and if you carefully calculate these ores are not a small amount, even if they are not worth a poisonous gold snake, they are worth half a little, which is far more cost-effective than chasing the snake body that was torn into many petals.

The two of them quickly found most of the people's ores, and then prepared to walk outside, but when one of them left, the ghost glanced towards Han Ming, but accidentally saw a trace of gold in the bamboo basket that Han Ming was leaning aside.

The miner was suddenly a little surprised, and immediately turned around and walked towards Han Ming's bamboo basket, and when he reached the edge of the basket, the miner used the shovel in his hand to pick up the rags covering the basket, and then stretched out his head to look inside.

Two large pieces of black and gold ore appeared in the miner's eyes, and the miner recognized at a glance that these two ores were of the highest grade, one level higher than the ore he had picked up before, which made him not ecstatic?

"This kid is really weird, not only did he bite a poisonous gold snake and strangle a poisonous gold snake, but he also dug up two pieces of ore with such a high content, which is enough to exchange for more than half a month's food!" the miner smiled and bent down to put the two pieces away.

The miner turned around a little more, and after making sure that nothing was missing, he left the mine with the other miner, not daring to stay long, because if the other miners returned, the ore they had collected might be lost.

As for the two teenagers who fell to the ground and didn't know whether they were alive or dead, they didn't have the time to ask, and they didn't bother to ask.

After the two miners disappeared around the corner, the whole mine became silent, and no other sound could be heard.

It was very dark in the mine, only a half-extinguished torch in the corner of the wall was still emitting a dim glow, but the weak light of the torch illuminated a small area, and only people could see the things in the mine dimly.

The flames that would go out at any moment not only did not brighten the mine, but added a terrifying atmosphere to the mine, especially when the fire shone on the five corpses looming not far away.

However, this quiet atmosphere did not last long, about half an hour or so, the young man who was lying motionless on Han Ming's chest woke up leisurely, but he moaned in pain as soon as he moved his body slightly, he knew that he had been trampled on by those people at least dozens of feet.

The boy shook his head vigorously, forced himself to wake up, and then struggled to support himself, but the weakness and severe pain in his whole body made him unsuccessful after several attempts, and after several more attempts, the boy finally gritted his teeth and sat up.

After the young man sat up, the first thing he did was to check the situation of Han Ming under him, but the scene that caught his eyes made his heart drop to the lowest point.

The young man saw that the skin on the face of the person under him showed a strange golden yellow, and his whole person seemed to be coated with a layer of gold paint, and then pinched his skin, but found that the body under him was already stiff, just like the stiffness of a dead man.

The young man examined Han Ming's body, and finally saw two small holes flowing with black blood at the tiger's mouth on his left hand.

"Bitten!" muttered the boy, and then the whole person froze.

The boy sat there and was stunned for a long time, and at last he suddenly burst into tears, as if he remembered something.

"The master is here to save me from dying, so is the nurse, so is Qiao'er, and now someone is dying to save me, I'm a broom star. The boy wiped his sleeve on his face, wiped away the tears that had been shedding all over his face, and then continued to cry.

"If I knew that I wouldn't give you the steamed buns, then you wouldn't die, I killed another person, and someone always lost their lives to save me. The boy wiped away his tears again and wept to himself again.

But it seems that he is crying fiercely, and he can't hear much of what the young man says in the back, or he just cares about crying at all, and doesn't say anything, just keeps muttering.

"Huh. The boy suddenly stopped crying, and immediately stopped his tears, and he leaned close to the face of the man below him with a look of surprise, for he seemed to see the eyes of the man below him roll his eyes.

However, the result was extremely disappointing to the young man, and he stared carefully into the eyes of the man below him for more than ten breaths, but never saw the eyes turn again.

After making sure that the eyes of the man under him were no longer moving, the young man couldn't help but feel sad and cried again: "Wow, it's still dead." ”

The more the boy cried, the more fierce he became, as if he had cried out everything he had suffered in the past few days, and finally he cried until it was a little difficult to breathe, and he was about to faint from crying.

The crying continued for about half an hour, and the boy stopped crying, apparently tired from crying.

"Well, it's turned again!" the boy suddenly moved closer to the head of the man below him, for this time it was as if he had seen the man's eyes roll again.

"Hey, it's really moving! The eyeballs are turned to the other side!" the young man suddenly wiped the tears from his face, and then stared at the man in front of him carefully.

The young man leaned down to the chest of the man in front of him, listened carefully, and soon almost jumped up with joy, and he shouted with joy: "There is still a heartbeat! ”

At this time, where did the young man still have a sad expression, he tried to stand up, and then tried to carry Han Ming, but he didn't have any strength at all, he didn't carry Han Ming on his back after trying several times, and he missed Han Ming many times and threw Han Ming to the ground.

Unable to carry Han Ming on his back, the young man did not give up, he grabbed the clothes on Han Ming's shoulders with both hands, and then dragged Han Ming on the ground with great effort.

About half an hour later, in a relatively remote vein, the young man helped Han Ming up, and put a rag behind Han Ming, letting Han Ming lean on the mine wall.

At this time, the young man was pleasantly surprised to find that Han Ming's eyes had been able to rotate flexibly, and those clear eyes had regained their brilliance.

"You're so fateful, you haven't died after being bitten by a poisonous golden snake! I've seen people who have been poisoned by a poisonous golden snake before, and they died before they even had a word or two. But it's a miracle that you've persevered until now, and it seems to be getting better, your eyes are still moving, and your skin is starting to soften and no longer be as stiff as before!"

The young man used water again to clean the wound on the tiger's mouth on Han Ming's left hand, and kept rubbing the two bloody holes until the wound on the hand turned white.

After the young man washed the wound on Han Ming's hand, he observed Han Ming by the faint light of the torch, and he was stunned when he looked at it, his eyes became a little hollow, and he didn't know where his thoughts flew there.

"Gollum, Gollum. A burst of sound came into the boy's ears, and the boy's fugue thoughts were immediately pulled back.

"You're hungry! But our ore has been robbed, and we can't change our food! The boy lowered his head and muttered.

In the past three days, he still dug up a small piece of ore, barely able to exchange a few steamed buns, but he was just stepped on by those miners and fainted, and after waking up, the ore was gone, which made him very uncomfortable and desperate, because it was his food for the next three days, without these foods, whether he could survive or not was a matter of two words!

Han Ming's stomach screamed for a while, and the young man's stomach also screamed angrily, and the voice was no smaller than the voice in Han Ming's stomach, and the young man's face suddenly turned a little red!

"Why are you squeezing your eyes! Is it a cockfight!" The young man looked at Han Ming with a bitter face, but found that the latter was squeezing his eyebrows there.

"What are you going to do? Is it painful, is it poisonous! Don't scare me!" The young man saw Han Ming's eyes glancing towards the ground, he immediately approached Han Ming and helped him smooth his breath, he thought that the snake venom in Han Ming's body had exploded, making him a little unconscious!

But this is Han Ming's eyes still glancing towards the ground, as if he wants to express something.

"Is there something on the ground?" the young man tried to ask, but Han Ming still glanced at the ground.

The young man looked at Han Ming's eyes carefully, thought for a few breaths, and then asked tentatively, "In your mouth?"

At this time, Han Ming's eyes no longer glanced around, but turned around in his eye sockets.

The young man vigorously broke Han Ming's stiff mouth, took a close look at the torch, and after he saw what was in Han Ming's mouth, he was directly frightened and took a step back, because he saw a snake head, and the snake head was the appearance of a poisonous golden snake.

After the young man mustered up the courage to take out half of the snake head from Han Ming's mouth, Han Ming's eyes glanced towards the outside of the mine.

"You asked me to exchange this snake's head for food!" the boy asked, a little skeptical.

"That's right, I just thought! A poisonous golden snake can be exchanged for half a year's food, and we have half a snake's head here, and we must be able to exchange it for several steamed buns!" The young man patted his head, as if he suddenly realized.

He carefully wrapped the head of the snake with a rag, then took the head of the snake wrapped in rags into his arms, and then straightened his clothes.

"You wait here, I'll go change the steamed buns for you to eat, and I'll be back soon!" The young man straightened Han Ming's body, changed him into a comfortable posture again, and then held the torch and touched towards the outside of the ore vein.