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Chapter 315 Master, sister is still waiting for you to come home

Xiaotian and Xiaohan paused for a second at the same time.

Then, they insisted that they had just gone to the toilet.

Shen Pianzhi looked at the two little guys dubiously, choosing to believe them for the time being. She waved: "You guys, come here."

Xiaotian and Xiaohan listened very much to Shen Pianzhi.

They walked to Shen Pianzhi obediently.

Shen Pianzhi's hands fell on their shoulders respectively.

She sighed softly, with a look of helplessness on her cold face: "Didn't I tell you that you can't leave the sight of adults at will? Just now, when you went to the toilet, you should have told me."

Two little guys, one spoke and the other communicated in sign language, saying in unison: "Mommy, I'm sorry, we know we were wrong."

"Well, it's good to know that you were wrong. Don't do it again next time." Shen Pianzhi rubbed their two heads: "Go ahead."

In a place Shen Pianzhi didn't notice.

The two little boys breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Just now, they thought that Mommy already knew.

fine......

Xia Kingdom.

Northwest frontier.

When He Licun's figure left the depths of the desert, the black special clothes he wore were soaked in bright red blood.

And behind him.

Several Asian faces wearing explosion-proof suits, covered in blood, followed closely behind.

No one knows what happened to them in the desert.

With the sound of a whistle.

Hundreds of desert off-road vehicles appeared on the horizon where the desert and the sky were connected.

A clever child's voice cheered, "Master, please hold on, someone will come to support you!"

"Master, my sister has been waiting for information from the master. The master must hold on and wait for support!"

Hear the sound.

The leading figure shook his body and stopped.

He coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The person following this figure became nervous: "He Shuai, how are you?"

"He Shuai, you are more seriously injured than me, but I still have the strength, so I will carry you!"

"He Shuai, I'm coming! Let me carry you!"

The figure walking at the front pursed her lips tightly and wiped away the blood at the corner of her mouth. He ignored the voice behind him and said, "Xiaoxia, what is she doing now?"

The voices of the people following He Licun suddenly stopped.

Several subordinates looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

At this time, He Shuai was still thinking about his wife... Somehow, they suddenly wanted to meet the sister-in-law whom He Shuai missed so much.

In silence.

Blood mixed with sweat dripped onto the hot sand, making a sizzling sound.

After He Licun finished speaking.

Xiaoxia's voice rang again: "Master, my sister is looking at the chat dialog box with the master. Today is the 78th time that my sister has opened the chat page with the master."

He Licun's lips, which had lost too much blood, were almost colorless. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes soft: "I know."

"Xiaoxia, calculate how long it will take for the support team to arrive."

"I will keep doing it."

As his last word fell.

He Licun almost had no strength to continue walking.

He tried to straighten up, his vision had begun to blur, and he stared at the motorcade that seemed to be driving from the direction of the sky. He smiled softly: "I promised her that I would escape unscathed, and of course I will... do it. .”

"Master, according to the driving speed of the support convoy and the straight-line distance from us now, there are still about forty minutes before they can meet us."

The eyes of several subordinates following He Licun had darkened.

They stared at He Licun's hands hanging naturally.

There was blood dripping from his fingertips.

They know it very well.

He Shuai may not have lasted for less than forty minutes.

Behind him, a young man with red eyes said: "He Shuai, I still have the strength. The six of us will take turns carrying you, and we should be able to shorten ten minutes to meet them."

Cheng Yaocheng, who was following He Licun, had a blood hole still bleeding on his left arm. He could hardly lift his arm.

But he turned a blind eye to these, and his voice was firm and loud: "He Shuai, I also have the strength. Even if I die here today, I will carry you out!"

"He Shuai, I also have the strength! Let me carry you!"

Their voices seemed a bit tragic in this empty and desolate desert.

He Licun put away the gentle smile on his face, and his expression returned to coldness: "I can't die yet, let's go."

He picked up his steps again.

It's just that every step he takes is slower than before.

I don't know how long it took.

Xiaoxia, who had been quiet all this time, spoke up again: "Master, Xiaoxia has detected that the master's heartbeat has begun to weaken. Do you need Xiaoxia to help the master connect to sister?"

He Licun forced a smile: "I'm not dead yet, so I won't use it for the time being."

After a while.

Xiaoxia spoke up again: "Master, are you still listening? Xiaoxia detected that the master's moving speed has become very slow. The master has promised to persist, and he will definitely persist, right?"

I heard Xiaoxia asking over and over again.

The tips of the noses of the members following He Licun were already sore.

They know it very well.

Only when Xiaoxia realized that He Licun's life was about to come to an end, would Xiaoxia confirm He Shuai's mental state and vital signs over and over again.

Cheng Yaocheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and ignored He Licun's instructions. With red eyes, he forcibly carried He Licun on his back: "He Shuai, even if you kick me out of the headquarters directly, I will carry you out.

here!"

"He Shuai, you must live. I, Cheng Yaocheng, will definitely escort you out of here!"

Then he carried He Licun on his back.

Cheng Yaocheng's injured left arm was bleeding faster than before.

In a desert with no conditions for blood transfusion, the only outcome of excessive blood loss is death.

But he ignored all of this, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were red: "Brothers, follow us! Let's send He Shuai home!"

"Master, please don't fall asleep. Xiaoxia is helping the master connect to my sister. The master will be able to hear my sister's voice soon."

I don't know if it's an illusion.

There was a hint of trembling in the voice of artificial intelligence Xiaoxia.

Just when Xiaoxia took the initiative to connect.

The end of the desert.

Several helicopters that can fly several times faster than ordinary helicopters have already appeared in everyone's sight.

Xiaoxia detected flying objects appearing in the airspace and shouted excitedly: "Master, the support team arrived early, the master is saved!"

And at the same time.

Xiaoxia's connection has also been connected.

From the other side of the microphone, Shen Pianzhi's confused voice came: "Hello? Is anyone listening?"


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