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Chapter 882

Xia Wanxin knew it, but now is not the time to comfort her.

She asked the mouse to wait aside, and then started to groping on the two unconscious people on the ground.

Not long after, a work card was drawn between one of the men's neck.

There are only names and photos on the work card.

And on the back, there is a sensor.

Xia Wanxin put away the work card and made sure there was nothing useful, so he moved the two of them to a big tree.

She divided the rope she used for the mouse into two parts, clearly tied to the hands and feet of the two people, and finally tied them to a tree.

After all, this is not a real rope, and Xia Wanxin is not using any effort to die.

So they will definitely not die because they can't untie the rope, at most they will just spend more effort.

This is also to buy time for her and the mouse. Don’t go down the mountain yet, these two people have already come with their helpers.

After Xia Wanxin finished all this, he clapped his hands, and then helped the mouse up. The two of them walked down with deep and shallow steps.

The mice have severe wounds and the situation is urgent, but they really need to miss the best treatment time if they walk.

Xia Wanxin didn't think about going on from the beginning.

She estimated that the two people had come here and took such a short time to catch up. They must have used some tools or had a shortcut.

However, after a long distance, I still found no clues or new paths.

Xia Wanxin put the mouse down and helped him sit down against a stone: "You are resting here, I'll go find it, I'll pick you up after finding it."

"Xia Wanxin." The mouse suddenly shouted her name.

His voice was very low, so low that it seemed like it was just a sound of air.

In the dim night, his gaze looked in a certain direction, and the Adam's apple rolled, but his eyes became more and more firm, and he whispered: "You go, if I can't rescue my mother, it's good to stay in this same place with her."

Xia Wanxin's face suddenly became cold, and she said in a very cold tone: "I said, don't say such nonsense."

This time the mouse was very persistent, staring at a certain place, and pushed her out with her hands: "I don't need you to waste your time and be kind-hearted. I'm tired too. Can I not want to move anymore? Let's go, go quickly!"

The suppressed and low voice was covered with a thick hoarseness in the night.

Xia Wanxin discovered a trace of abnormality.

She suddenly approached him and whispered, "Is the wound cracked somewhere?"

Just as he was about to get behind him, a sudden sound came from another direction.

Xia Wanxin suddenly became alert.

The mouse collapsed and pulled his lower lip weakly: "If you don't leave, you really have no chance."

His eyes were empty and he looked at the direction of the sky, and the vast night was without focus in his eyes.

Xia Wanxin understood that there was no hope in his eyes.

The other party's person may have noticed it and chased after him.

This time, it is impossible that there are only those two people, and she will not give her a chance to attack again.

But before the last moment, it was impossible to make her give up.

Xia Wanxin touched her waist with her hand. There was the dagger she was holding at the bottom of the hole, and she never threw it behind her waist.

The dagger was held in her hand, and her eyes were tightly fixed in the direction of shaking in the grass.
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