169, the choice of life and death
The mud under her feet was extremely slippery. She stood and felt her feet were buried inside.
Holding the stone pillar beside her, she was covered in mud and water. Even if she didn't have to look in the mirror, she knew what kind of virtue she was.
It's pitch black here, without a trace of light, and it's very cold.
At that time, Da Yang had a discussion on the geographical situation deep in the Mingshan Mountains. Da Yang said that there was ghost water in the mountain, so what I saw today should be ghost water.
It suddenly appeared and disappeared. The suction was so strong, not a problem with water, but a problem with underground.
There was such a large space underground, and it might even be spread throughout Mingshan. The kind that could not be calculated by numbers.
If Yu Wenjie was rushed to a certain corner, it would take ten or eight years to find him.
Moving her legs and walking along the mud was very laborious. Moreover, the sound made when the mud was trampled was extremely disgusting, and it was very cold here, so she had goose bumps all over her body.
"Ex-husband." He shouted again, and the voice went out and came back again. She was the only one, and no one responded.
Continue to grop forward, there are many cylindrical rocks here, and she almost bumped into it after taking a few steps.
She was so cold that she couldn't help but tremble. Her nose was just a little better than before. There was a strange smell floating here, and it was hard to say what it smelled like.
"Ex-husband." She continued to walk and continued to shout. She moved slowly, and her whole body was in great pain.
The long hair tied above her head was also wrapped in mud, and suddenly it was thrown on her face, as if she was slapped by someone.
Walking around here, he shouted Yu Wenjie from time to time, but he never got an answer.
Suddenly, her feet suddenly slipped. The mud was too heavy and there was a slope here. She couldn't control her body and sat directly on the ground, then slid down the mud. The slip could not stop.
She couldn't control her body at all, and she slid down the slope, feeling the slippery mud and the cold wind swelling on her face.
Others were skating sand or skating, but when they arrived at her, they turned into skating mud, which was unprecedented.
Finally, feeling the slope had buffered, Bai Murong immediately reached out to grab the thing that could be grabbed. After taking off his hand a few times, she successfully grabbed a big stone. Her body was wrapped around the bottom of the big stone, and then she stabilized her rush.
She was covered in mud, and she didn't care whether she was dirty or not. She struggled to get up and looked around here, but the mud was still pitch black. However, the mud was very thick and she couldn't stand steadily when she stepped on it.
I don’t know where this is, but according to the previous legend of Ghost Water, I must be able to get out.
I just don’t know where there are entrances and exits, and it doesn’t seem easy to find them.
She wanted to swim, but she just swims in the mud bar. She felt disgusted when she thought about it. She continued to go deep and shallow, and called Yu Wenjie while walking.
It's very cold here, but after a long time, Bai Murong has adapted. He just felt that the geographical environment of Mingshan was very strange, and it was so cold underground.
After walking for a long time, she faintly heard the sound of water, immediately grabbed Dashi and pressed her body against it, worried that water would rush over again and washed her away.
The suction force of water under the ground is particularly strong, which is simply unfamiliar with common sense, so you have to be careful.
However, she waited for a long time but didn't see the water coming. The sound of the water was still the same, and it was not far away, judging by the direction.
Then, she moved her feet and began to move towards the place where the sound of water came.
As the temperature gets closer, the cool air becomes more and more obvious, and the water below is cold.
Finally, she touched the place where there was water, leaned down, knelt in the mud, and reached out to touch it. She touched the cold water, and there was still a lot of water.
I inserted my whole hand into it, it was very deep, and it should be a pit here. The water that flowed over was accumulated here and did not flow away with the other water.
The only thing that was silent was the sound of water shaking. I don’t know where it was flowing. It was pitch black, and I felt so furious when I just listened to the movement.
If you have claustrophobia, you must be scared to death here.
Moving along the edge of the water, she was lying on the ground, afraid that her feet would fall into the water, so who knew what would happen in the water? If there were any unknown creatures living here, she might have been eaten and didn't know what she was eaten.
As she groped forward, her legs went into the water several times, cold.
However, the pit should be round, so she climbed for a long time and didn't get into the water.
But suddenly, she heard a little movement coming from the front, and she immediately stopped her body's movements. Listening to the movement in front, there was breathing sound, and even some pain inside.
People? There should be only one person in this place and she and the other one.
"Ex-husband?" shouted, and she crawled in the direction of his breathing.
The closer the distance, the clearer his breathing sounds, sometimes without, and with an unignorable look of pain. I don’t know if he is awake or dizzy.
Finally, the hand that was groping in front touched the wet fabric and grabbed it, it was an arm.
After passing hard, Bai Murong's hand climbed up along his arm and continued to grop, it was his body. It was just so cold that it seemed to have been frozen just now.
Her hand touched his face, but it was still cold. She patted her, "Ex-husband, wake up, don't sleep."
However, he did not respond. Her hands continued to touch his stomach, and further down, it was a part that was not suitable for children.
But she didn't take a detour. She touched his legs all the way, which were soaked in water.
He moved his legs out vigorously and touched his feet. Fortunately, he was fine, nothing was missing.
However, there were no arrows on him. She saw several arrows penetrate his body with her own eyes when he fell into the water, but they were gone now.
I don’t know if it was broken by the way or it was pulled out by him, but my body is still smooth now.
She completely dragged him out of the water, and she slapped him in the face as if she had found the opportunity to take revenge, "Wake up, stop sleeping, Sister Bai can't drag you out." Her whole body was also in ache.
The two slaps were squeaking in this quiet place. However, the person who was beaten did not respond much.
Bai Murong sat directly next to him, groping with one hand to grab his collar, touching his face with the other hand again, finding the right position, intending to slap him twice again, which will definitely slap him awake.
"It hurts." Just as she was about to start, the person who was beaten spoke weakly, very weak, and his voice was hoarse.
"You're awake! It's so good. If you don't die, I'm not in vain. How's my body? I'm almost wearing it like a hedgehog." Let go of the hand holding his collar, Bai Murong groped on him based on his memory, but he was still cold except for the cold and didn't touch anything else.
"Cold." He came up with another word, as if his strength could only provide him with one word at a time.
"No, how can it be cold? It's dark and very far from the ground. There is no difference between the ground and winter." As she said that, she pulled him to her side with force. His body seemed to be stiff, and it was very difficult to move.
Finally, she brought him to her lap and she carried him into her arms, "Let's keep warm to each other, there's no other way."
"It hurts." He could not control his body, and could only express himself one word at a time.
"I know, my body is filled with holes, so how can it not be hurt? But do you have to make a word at a time? Can you say one more word?" He hugged him, and he was a little stiff, like a dead fish in the sea.
Yu Wenjie didn't say anything, and then he was completely silent.
Bai Murong shook him, but he had no reaction. Although his breathing was very light, it was still even. He fainted.
There was no way, she hugged his upper body and began to move backwards. The stones on the edge were more than mud, which were extremely hard and hurt people's buttocks.
She tried to stay away from the cold water, and finally leaned on the hard stone, and then stopped retreating. She relocated Yu Wenjie again, but found that the guy's hand that was hanging on the edge was tightly grasping the clothes on her waist. She pulled it twice, but he didn't let go.
Although he was dizzy, his mind was very good, and he knew who should hold on to his thigh at this time. Indeed, if he didn't hold on to her, he would have to wait to die.
The hand fell back on his face. Her hands were not warm, but he was going to be even colder, astonishingly cold.
He probably had been soaked in the cold water before, but later he woke up and climbed up with all his strength. He could already hold on.
"I can't see anything, but I think I should check your body, at least to know if you are still bleeding." As he said that, he didn't respond. He thought that he agreed. Bai Murong groped with the position where he was shot in his body in memory. His clothes were wet, and his body was cold, so he couldn't touch whether he was still bleeding.
There was no way, she had to crawl her hands through his collar. His flesh was smooth and cold, like frozen marble.
I gradually touched the position of his shoulder. Sure enough, there was a wound and my skin was broken. I poked it gently with my fingers, and it seemed that I had touched the blood with some temperature.
Tear off one of his inner clothes, and then roughly tied up the wound on his shoulder to prevent him from bleeding again.
Afterwards, he began to look for other injuries, between the flanks, abdomen, thighs, arms. There was almost no perfect place on his body. He was lying on her legs and was almost stripped of her.
However, Yu Wenjie fainted and had no idea. She suddenly poked his wound with her fingers. The pain made him frown, but he still didn't wake up in the end.
Chapter completed!