Chapter 771 (1/2)

Wuzhou boundary.

When Xie Wanjin woke up again, he found himself lying in a warm tent, covered with a thick animal skin blanket. His surroundings were very strange, but full of earthly smoke and fire.

Fourth childe's only thought is: Fortunately, it's still in the world.

As soon as he lifted the blanket and sat up, a 14-year-old girl came in, ”you wake up! God bless you!”

The girl's beautiful hair was braided, with distinct facial features and beautiful face. She said it in Chinese mixed with female truth. After watching him for a moment, she ran quickly to call her elder brother.

Just as the fourth childe was about to get up, there was a sudden sharp pain in his feet. He lifted the animal skin blanket and sat up. He found that his feet were worn out, and his wounds were festering and swollen. He couldn't help but take a breath.

If it were someone else's foot, he would say cut it off.

But it was his own.

Xie Wanjin held Rongsheng in the snow. I don't know how long he walked. Before he lost consciousness, Rongsheng lying on his shoulder seemed to have nothing to do.

No matter how the fourth childe shouted, Rong Sheng didn't respond. In the wind and snow, only a few feeding vultures hovered over their heads. No matter how bluff and hard he drove them away, they refused to leave.

It seems that they have identified them as fish on the chopping board.

Xie Wanjin didn't want to experience the feeling when he fell down in his life.

The words fear of death or despair were too simple to describe his state of mind at that time.

Xie Wanjin used to sit in the splendid warm pavilion with a group of rich CHILDES and listen to music. He always heard them talk about yearning for the ends of the earth. It's hard to see the wonders of the world. He also talked about it several times in the snowy place in September. He wanted to see the wonders that few people have seen at that time, but the fourth childe really walked in the snow sea, I wandered in front of the gate of hell. Now I just want to slap myself at that time and kick those well fed bad friends to make them sober.

Is it uncomfortable to stay in the warm jade pavilion?

Or is it not good to lie in the rich country on earth?

Why do you want to be fresh when you are tired of living?

It's too cold in the snow. The wilderness is full of frost. The road ahead is endless. If you continue to walk or stop, you can only see a dead word.

The fourth childe was afraid and happy at the moment. His mind was full of chaos. After sitting for a moment, he suddenly remembered Rong Sheng.

Rongsheng won't be eaten by those vultures, will he?

His heart was in turmoil. He immediately went barefoot to the ground and went outside the tent.

The ground was covered with snow, cold to the bone.

But Xie Wanjin suddenly didn't feel it. He pulled the shepherd man coming up and asked, ”what about the man who was with me?”

”Yes, that tent.” the big man looked at his early thirties and looked simple and honest. Seeing that his face was so ugly, he quickly pointed to the tent next door and said in some blunt words: ”he was badly hurt and hasn't woke up yet...”

Xie Wanjin couldn't say anything. His mind could hardly turn. He turned and drilled into the tent.

The big man said behind him, ”shoes! You don't have shoes!”

Xie Wanjin had completely ignored it and rushed directly into the tent.

He saw Rong Sheng lying there quietly, motionless.

The oil lamp was lit in the tent. When the wind blew, the fire flickered slightly, so that Xie Wanjin's vision became blurred for no reason.

The young man lying quietly has white hair like snow, cold jade face, no blood on his lips and no vitality.

The fourth childe sucked his nose, slowed down, walked gently, carefully raised his hand and explored Rongsheng's breath.