[Tomb robbery notes] My name Nanji

Nan Ji looked down at Wu Xie who was lying on the tree fork, Zhang Qiling looked back at him, Nan Ji moved his mouth, and said silently, "Let's go."

Zhang Qiling glanced at the black gold ancient knife on his back, and then quickly climbed up.

Nan Ji climbed down, it was much easier to go up than to go down, and it was a bit harder for Nan Ji to go down, but it was just a little bit, Nan Ji quickly came to Wu Xie, "How are you?"

Wu Xie yelled: "Don't touch me, I've been poisoned, you go first, I'm hopeless!"

Nan Ji helped Wu Xie up, and glanced at his arm, "I see your complexion is better than mine, I'm dead even if you can't save me." Wu Xie also saw the red spots on his hands start to fade away. After dissipating, the fat man climbed up and scolded: "You still have the heart to chat here? Look at my ass, which is full of holes!"

Nan Ji looked at the corpse that was about to climb up, "Fatty, you carry Wu Xie up, he probably has no strength after being poisoned, I will be the rear."

The fat man carried Wu Xie on his back, gritted his teeth and climbed up. Nan Ji followed behind them. There were no corpses walking around him. Wu Xie looked at Nan Ji in surprise. He looked carefully, and there was no wipe on Nan Ji's body. Any blood, but those corpses seemed to consciously not go to Nan Ji.

Wu Xie moved his hands and feet, and quickly regained his strength, so he asked the fat man to put him down and let him go by himself. Only then did the fat man get interested in observing, and he also discovered the strangeness of Nan Ji, but he didn't ask much. The most important thing for them now is to climb out.

As soon as we climbed out of the gap, we looked down at the same time, and saw that the corpses didn't seem to stop at all, and almost all rushed to the edge of the gap. The fat man shouted: "It's not time to rest, run!"

After staying there for so long, I couldn't figure out the direction. I saw a person running out of the grass in front of me, carrying something. We recognized it as the third uncle. We couldn't help being overjoyed. The third uncle saw Wu Xie and yelled. : "Go to the back and move all the gasoline!"

Wu Xie ran over to take a look. It turned out that there was only a short cliff between this crack and the place where we went down to the robbery cave. It was less than ten meters away. Our equipment was still there. Wu Xie was furious when he saw the barrels of gasoline. I got up, and said in my heart: "Okay, now you have someone to look at."

He and the fat man carried a bucket and ran back. The third uncle had already poured all the first bucket. By that time, the corpses had almost crawled to the ground. The third uncle threw a lighter, and the flames burst into it. , immediately there was a burst of tangy scorching smell, the bugs receded in an instant like a tide, the gasoline formed a wall of fire in the crack, watching those bugs burnt inside screamed and screamed, it was really satisfying, our fire I poured oil on it, and poured down the second and third cylinders, and the fire that spewed out of the crack was almost higher than the two people.

Nan Ji leaned against the tree, looked at the raging fire, it was like setting fire to the mountain, and smiled knowingly.

Some of Wu Xie's hair was scorched by the fire, and the fat man was sweating profusely, "What about those two?"

The third uncle pointed to the back, "Pan Zi is resting in the back, I don't know about that little brother, I thought he was with Nan Ji."

Wu Xie looked at Nan Ji, and Nan Ji raised his head to look at the sky, "He was always on top of me, and then I went to find Wu Xie, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye, maybe he went home, or he was washed up by the air wave. "

They searched around, but found nothing, and saw no sign of anyone leaving. The third uncle sighed, and smiled wryly at Wu Xie.

Wu Xie looked at Nan Ji who was leaning on the tree, "Aren't you worried about him? You guys know each other, right?"

Nan Ji stood up straight, tilted his head slightly, and looked at him with slender peach blossom eyes, "If he dies, let him die." If he died like this, then he would not be worthy of being called Zhang Qiling.

Wu Xie stared at him blankly, he didn't expect Nan Ji to say that, because he thought Nan Ji and Zhang Qiling should be regarded as very good friends, subconsciously asked: "Then do you think he is still alive?"

Nan Ji straightened his face, and looked at Wu Xie very seriously, "He is still alive, I hope I can see him when I get home." Speaking of this, his face darkened.

Wu Xie smiled. Sure enough, he was still very worried about that stuffy oil bottle, but did they live together?

We went back to the camp to pack our things. They lit a bonfire and heated up the canned food in the package to eat. Although Nan Ji wanted to eat, he had to recover from his injuries quickly, so he had to sit aside and rest.

Wu Xie looked at him strangely, and asked him why he didn't eat. Nan Ji looked at what he was eating with pain, and said softly that he was not hungry. Wu Xie ignored him after hearing what he said.

The third uncle pointed to the low cliff behind while eating: "Look, this camp is on the edge of this crack. It seems that the tree demon that the old man saw was this snake cypress. It must have been too noisy when they celebrated at night. Big, attracted the snake cypress out of the crack. Fortunately, we didn't spend the night and went directly down to the robber's cave, otherwise we might have been dragged away by the snake cypress long ago."

The fat man said: "I don't know how long the fire will last. If the fire goes out, it will be troublesome for those bugs to come out again. Now it's almost dawn, let's get out of this forest as soon as possible!"

Wu Xie hurriedly took a few mouthfuls, nodded, and the fat man and the third uncle took turns carrying Panzi on their backs, and set off into the woods.

The journey was very peaceful. When we came, we rapped and sang. When we went back, we hurried on the road, almost as if we were running for our lives.

We walked for nearly half a day plus one morning, walked out of the woods, and then climbed over the small stone slope formed by the mudslide, and finally saw the friendly small village.

We didn't dare to relax, and quickly went back to the guest house in the village. Wu Xie lay down on the stool and fell asleep after hearing them say a few words. Nan Ji found an empty room and lay down for a second.

Nan Ji is not very tired, but his body needs time to repair, sleep can make him recover faster, this time can be said to be lucky enough, his wounds are more difficult to recover than ordinary people, so Nan Ji always He will prepare a small bottle of medicine, in order to make his injury easier to recover, this time the wound is really too big, and the medicine he brought is not enough. Fortunately, Zhang Qiling also brought it, otherwise Nan Ji would probably lie in this tomb Li, wait for a month.

When I woke up, I heard the commotion outside, and I didn't know what happened.

Seeing people in the village pulling carts and mules rushing into the mountain, a mountain boy shouted as he ran: "It's not good, it's not good, there's a fire on the mountain."

Wu Xie also ran over, just in time to see Nan Ji standing there, turned around and ran away again.

Wu Xie ran in and hurriedly woke up the third uncle. The two of them moved out two toilets for urine in the hospital. They couldn't find anything, so they ran to the mountains with the army. At this time, the fat man was sitting on a donkey. They ran over on the cart, holding a washbasin in their hands, and shouted: "It's an accident, come up quickly! Go put out the fire!" They jumped on together, and the donkey cart came out of the village in a crooked manner. There was a large cloud of black smoke on the mountain, and it seemed that the fire was huge. The third uncle was dumbfounded, and said softly: "Look at the direction, it is really the fire we set."

Wu Xie hurriedly covered his mouth, and a village cadre in front of him was running back, shouting, "Call the army quickly, the mountain in front has collapsed!"

Nan Ji watched them fill the water to put out the fire, and followed slowly. They were all stopped by the villagers. The water could not put out such a big fire at all. Those people looked at Wu Xie like crazy, and an older person said : "Young man, the water is for drinking. If there is no water in the fire site, it will dry up soon. We need to cut a piece of firebreak on the side. When the fire burns there, there is nothing to burn, and it will be extinguished by itself. If you don’t understand, don’t get involved here.” He looked at the toilet in their hands and shook his head.

Wu Xie's face turned red when they saw her, and she thought that she had lost face so much that she would not dare to express her opinions indiscriminately in the future, so she hurriedly lowered her head and followed the large troops into the woods. All the trees on the road were cut down. We walked a lot faster, and after about an hour, we already felt that the temperature had risen significantly.There was black smoke all over the sky ahead.

Nan Ji sighed, looking at the fire in the mountain, a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, it was the kind of heavy rain that started very suddenly, Nan Ji raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and swallowed the remaining blood, Wu Xie stared blankly at the sky, the sky was clear just now, and the rain fell as soon as it was said.

Nan Ji turned around and left, Wu Xie glanced back at him, followed him, and patted his shoulder, "Let's go quickly." Nan Ji raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth again, Wu Xie was taken aback, "You ..." Nan Ji shook his head, but only quickened his pace.

Back at the clinic, Nan Ji fell directly on the bed and passed out.

Wu Xie and the others were eating the food brought by the villagers. Wu Xie was distracted while eating. If I read correctly, it means that Nan Ji was seriously injured. I should have seen blood flow from the corner of his mouth. He came out, and it was just after it rained, which was so strange, it was obviously impossible for the weather to rain, so it must have been something he did.

Wu Xie put down the biscuits in his hand, "I'm going to see Nanji." The third uncle glanced at him and let him go.

Wu Xie found Nan Ji's room without closing the door. Looking at Nan Ji who was drenched and lying on the bed, Wu Xie walked over and didn't know what to do. He called his name several times there, but Nan Ji There was no reaction, Wu Xie touched his forehead, he didn't have a fever, there was nothing he could do, Wu Xie helped Nan Ji wipe his body, changed him into dry clothes, and then brought the quilt from his own room Cover him in case he catches a cold.