Jinyiwei work report

At this time, Jiang Zhan's human skin mask was removed to reveal Li Zhen's face, which made Song Yingbai suspect that he had been in the water for too long and had hallucinations.

So he rubbed his eyes, and looked again, oh my god, it's really Li Zhen.

For him, the other party's appearance has doubled, and the horror has also doubled.

At this time, a gust of wind from the river blew by, drenching his clothes and making him shiver.

It's not the time to worry about this, now you have to hold a fire to keep warm, otherwise your body temperature will be lost rapidly, which is no joke in the wilderness.

Fortunately, he always carried flint and steel with him. He hurriedly ran into the forest behind him, picked up dry branches and leaves, and returned to the shore, knocking against the flint and flint tremblingly. With his experience, he quickly made a cluster of fire .

Then he dragged the unconscious Li Zhen to the fire to keep him warm before sitting down to warm himself.

After a while, he became less cold, and called Li Zhen again: "My lord, my lord!"

Seeing that he was still not moving, she leaned over and took the temperature of his forehead, it was very hot.

He had to find a crowded place to see a doctor quickly, but his physical exertion had reached the extreme, and it was impossible for him to carry Li Zhen on his back.

He had to "resuscitate" himself before he could help Li Zhen.

Fortunately, he still has his sleeve arrows. If he can hold on, he can go into the forest and shoot a roasted rabbit to eat, and he will be able to replenish his energy, but it is also possible to pass out in the forest before catching the prey.

After hesitating for a while, he still decided to try his luck, stood up holding back his strength, and walked into the woods.

The dense forest has not been developed by humans at first glance, and there is no trace of human activities. It is a virgin forest with big trees and sky. As you go deeper, the light becomes darker and darker, making it hard to tell whether it is dark or white.

Song Yingbai carved a trace on the tree from time to time to prevent getting lost.

Suddenly, he saw a huge brown animal appearing in front of him, lying there motionless. He stepped forward and saw that it was a dead bear, disemboweled, part of its body had been eaten, and it was completely dead. of.

Although Song Yingbai had no faith, he couldn't help but secretly said at this time, Buddha blesses, thank God.

The bear was beaten and eaten by some animal, but there was still more than half of the meat left, and he cut a piece at will to feed them both.

Without further ado, he immediately took the arrowhead and cut it to be torn, took a piece of meat, hugged it, turned around and hurried away.

When he came back, Li Zhen half sat up with propped up, his face was pale, and the drops of water on his face were not known to be sweat or river water, his eyes were half open, looking at Song Yingbai in a daze.

He said with difficulty: "...you made the fire? Where's your mask?"

Song Yingbai put down the bear meat, "My lord, do you want it?" He deliberately probed: "By the way, our masks have been washed away, yours has been found, mine is gone, Uncle Zhang won't blame him, will he? "

He obviously noticed that Li Zhen was taken aback, and then touched his face, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and soon he calmly said: "It doesn't matter, I will intercede for you."

The tone was flat as if there was nothing wrong with it.

You are so calm, why do you think I didn't recognize you, or do you think I dare not reveal your identity?

An awkward atmosphere spread between the two.

"Thank you sir." Song Yingbai was the first to break the silence: "You are weak, please rest quickly, I will cook the meat, let's eat some to replenish our strength." After finishing speaking, he cut the meat into small pieces with the arrow blade and pierced them on the branches to roast.

Li Zhen lowered his head and stopped talking. It could be seen that he was very weak.

When the meat slices were cooked, Song Yingbai handed the meat to Li Zhen first, "Eat some slices anyway."

Li Zhen nodded, and it was obvious that he agreed with Song Yingbai's words, but after taking the piece of meat, his brows were furrowed, and he put the meat into his mouth as if he had made a lot of determination, chewing with a painful expression.

Song Yingbai also put a piece of meat into his mouth, and almost spit it out, the bear meat is too unpalatable, smelly and fishy.

But now is not the time to choose. It is already a blessing from God to find something to eat and not starve to death.

The two ate in silence, as if they were being tortured.

Li Zhen might feel better, and asked, "Where did you get the meat?"

Song Yingbai talked about how to pick up cheap bear meat.

"Bears have very few natural enemies. Tigers are the only ones that can defeat and eat them..." Li Zhen glanced into the woods, "It's just that this season, with abundant prey, tigers don't have to prey on brown bears."

"...What could that be? It doesn't look like there are people in this area. If they were people, they wouldn't leave so much bear meat behind."

"...I do think of a case I did before. In the northwest, a peasant woman relieved herself at night and was suddenly grabbed by a hairy hand protruding from the wall. Her husband heard the sound and saw the big hairy man lying on the wall Pulling her daughter-in-law. This hairy man looks like a monkey and is covered in hair. He is extremely ugly, but he has great strength.

My husband and his fellow villagers chased him for twenty miles, but failed to catch up. On the mountain the next day, he found the dead body of his daughter-in-law... Such incidents of big-haired men robbing women happened from time to time in the local area. I followed Shangguan I went to investigate, but unfortunately only found the carcasses of wild animals on the mountain that may be leftovers by the Mao people. There were deer, bears, and even tigers, and nothing else was found. "

Song Yingbai heard it, and Li Zhen hinted that the dead bear in the forest just now might be the masterpiece of the big hairy man.

The so-called big hairy people are called savages in later generations.

Now the two of them struggled to deal with wild monkeys, let alone wild men.

"Your guess is very reasonable. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time." Song Yingbai went to help Li Zhen, "My lord, let's go."

As a result, as soon as Li Zhen's injured leg touched the ground, he gasped in pain, his knees became weak, and he couldn't walk at all.

Song Yingbai found out that Li Zhen's abdominal injury was large, but it didn't seem to be serious. What really troubled him was the centipede scratch on his leg.

Centipedes are indeed poisonous.

"I'll carry you." Song Yingbai grabbed Li Zhen's arm and sent him on his back.

"Can you move your back?" Li Zhen had a severe fever, and when he spoke, the heat he brought out was hotter than usual.

"As long as I have breath, I will escort you back to the capital!" Song Yingbai swore.

He said that he was moved, and he hoped that Li Zhen would be moved too. For the sake of his sincerity, don't bother him when you return to the capital.

Although Li Zhen was not as heavy as Song Yingbai had imagined, he was not as light as a big man, and the terrain was difficult to walk. The two of them walked for a while, and Song Yingbai's sweat dripped down his chin to the ground.

In fact, that's fine, Ren Yiren can always persevere, what really worries him is Li Zhen's condition, he even said a few words to him at first, but recently, he didn't say a word, his head drooped, The whole person was silent.

And he burned so badly that he felt as if he had been burned with a piece of hot coals.

"My lord! My lord! You can't sleep!" Song Yingbai tried hard to talk to him, once he fell into a coma, it would be troublesome, "I don't know what happened to the rest of the people, the centipede escaped, but it shrunk to such a point, There should be no storms in a short time."

Li Zhen was speechless.

"It's also good for us to tear off the human skin mask. If Fu Qingfeng chases after him, we can also successfully avoid it."

"..."

"My lord, my lord?" Song Yingbai called him a few times but there was no response, and finally couldn't help but resorted to his trump card: "Master Li!"

This time he obviously felt Li Zhen raised his head, "...what did you call me?"

In order to keep you awake, let's talk about some exciting and sensitive topics, "Master Li, why didn't you silence me in the capital, instead you brought me out to do business?"