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1379 Ghost Town?

Zhou Jian curled his lips in disbelief.

I heard Senior Brother Sun ask loudly, "Sir Messenger, when will we arrive at the entrance of the town?"

He held Zhou Jian with one hand, and his words were somewhat muted by the whistling wind.

The sixth-level envoy glanced at them indifferently, "There's still half an hour to go."

Senior Brother Sun quickly thanked him loudly, but did not dare to relax while holding Li Xianxian in his hands.

Ye Litao, who was sitting behind the two of them, patted Li Xianxian's cheek and called out twice.

The other party didn't respond at all, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was a few minutes paler than before.

Ye Litao whispered softly, "Brother Sun, she has completely fainted."

Senior Brother Sun sighed, "It's okay. I'll hold her up first. Maybe she'll wake up soon."

Ye Litao raised her hand and touched Li Xianxian's forehead again, "It's quite hot. I'm afraid I got cold from the rain last night."

Senior Brother Sun's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly and he quickly asked, "Miss Ye, do you have any ordinary typhoid medicine with you?"

Ye Litao frowned slightly while holding the bundle in her hand, "I don't remember a little bit. I can look for it again when I get to the ground. It's windy now, so I can't open the bundle."

Senior Brother Sun nodded and said nothing more along the way. He just supported Li Xianxian very responsibly.

Fortunately, the sixth-level envoy's prediction was good. Half an hour later, the big white bird stopped in front of an archway.

Engraved on the archway are two large black characters: Mingguang.

Everyone got off the big white bird one after another and looked around.

Ye Litao helped Senior Brother Sun, helped the unconscious Li Xianxian off the white bird, turned over the package, and then said apologetically, "Sorry Senior Brother Sun, I don't have any medicine to treat typhoid fever, why don't you ask

Ask anyone else?”

Senior Brother Sun sighed and glanced worriedly at Li Xianxian, who was leaning on his shoulder.

Her whole body was limp and half hanging, and looking at this situation, she probably wouldn't be able to wake up for a while.

This was a bit troublesome. After all, she would have to pass through a dangerous place like the Mingguang Mountains soon. It was hard for him to support her and carry her all the way there. This was a bit unrealistic.

The sixth-level envoy walked towards him, checked on Li Xianxian's condition, and frowned slightly, "What's wrong with her? Can she continue walking?"

"If it doesn't work, we can only find a home for her in a small town and let her rest there temporarily."

Senior Brother Sun hesitated: "Is this possible?"

"No, you carry her across the Mingguang Mountains on your back??" the sixth-level messenger said angrily, "Can you contact someone from your college? Find someone to come and take her back."

Senior Brother Sun's expression changed. I heard that the sixth-level messenger meant... to completely give up on classmate Li Xianxian?

"Sir Messenger, how about we find a place to rest first. Maybe Li Xuemei will be able to walk freely tomorrow..."

The sixth-level envoy said with a cold face: "That's up to you. Anyway, we will set off for the mountains early tomorrow morning. We won't be able to drag such a burden with us by then. You just have to know it yourself."

Senior Brother Sun frowned slightly and nodded, thinking about whether to inform the college instructor.

But even if the instructor rushes here, he won't be able to reach Mingguang Town in less than two or three days.

Is it too much to just leave Li Xianxian and throw her into a small town?

The group of people passed through the archway and walked into the town.

The further I walked, the more I felt something was wrong.

Ning Feng rubbed his arms and suddenly said, "Do you feel cold?"

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