Just when everyone thought that the two were drowning at the bottom of the river, Li Tuo and Jian Zhu had already been swept to another rocky beach.

Li Tuo, who didn't know when he woke up, gasped heavily, while looking at the surroundings with his downward eyes.

The faint rain was still falling, and it was easy to think that this was the abyss of hell.

Even the wound was paralyzed.

Li Tuo thought that he was dead, without a trace of sadness, so he simply planned to lie down like this, until he found that there was a gauze wrapped around his wrist, and the other end of the sarp was Jian Zhu, who was already unconscious.

Li Tuo immediately realized that this was not the Netherworld.

Li Tuo wanted to get up and go to Jian Zhu's side to check the situation.

It's just that this movement instantly affects the waist that was pierced by the arrow.

But Li Tuo was stunned and gritted his cold teeth and supported himself.

rolled to Jian Zhu's side, and saw that Fenghua's face was already pale.

Li Tuo hurriedly went to take Jian Zhu's wrist, and the trembling pulse appeared from time to time, and even Li Tuo couldn't grasp the lifeline.

Only the ears were attached to Jian Zhu's chest and listened to the movement of the heart.

After a long time, a muffled sound lingered.

Li Tuo had to take action quickly.

I saw his hands on Jian Zhu's chest, squeezed and pressed several times in succession, and then used his lips and teeth to breathe for Jian Zhu, these actions were repeated twenty-one times, and sure enough, I saw Jian Zhu spit out the water choked in his chest, and his face gradually became red.

Jian Zhu, who was half-deep, seemed to blink his eyes, and after vaguely seeing the back that made people feel safe, he fell asleep with peace of mind.

Li Tuo carried Jian Zhu up with all his strength.

The heavy rain soaked every inch of their skin and wrinkled, and if they didn't find a place to take shelter from the rain, the cold air forced into their bodies, and they could take half of their lives.

But if you come along the river, of course, there will be no caves, even if it is a gazebo for people to rest.

Li Tuo's mind began to dizzy, and his body had varying degrees of weakness.

can still make it persevere, of course, there is the instinct for survival, and the beauty of the world.

And the blood was shed all over the ground.

There was already a foggy confusion in front of me, and I didn't know how many miles I had walked after all.

Even once tripped over gravel, he still subconsciously protected Jian Zhu behind him.

If you want to get up again, it is not easy after all.

But Li Tuo continued to hold on as if he had broken through the limit.

It took another three miles of bumpy roads before he fell down like a mess of mud.

The unbroken arrow was an inch deeper.

Heaven and earth are still so merciless.

The rain doesn't seem to stop.

Although Xiao Yue'er had already rushed to the residence where Ge Huwei was healing, and had Lian Yu's full help, it was of course an absurd luxury for the two of them to find a poor place for a while.

There will be no sudden passers-by to help.

In this cannibalistic world, if you want to survive, you should rely on yourself.

Once you have no more strength, you can only die.

It sounds cold and heartless, but it's also very real.

Li Tuo's fall like this is really a symbol of the loss of life.

If you don't encounter a hungry beast, leaving the whole body behind is your best luck.

A killer who secretly assassinated the world, after all, died from an arrow that was fired from the dark, although it is a bit ironic, but isn't it also the fate of too many people in the rivers and lakes?

The rivers and lakes are like cold pools and quagmires, as long as you step on it slightly, only death can help you get out.