Seeing Zhang Long coming up, Ouyang Tai and Wang Shengli also breathed a sigh of relief.
They had been shouting for a long time, but Zhang Long didn't respond to them, so he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
If Li Yi and the others hadn't been able to leave, he would have gone over to take a look.
Now that they saw him coming up, the two of them felt relieved.
"I'm fine."
Zhang Long approached them step by step. When he saw the frog, he stopped.
After thinking for a while, he finally gave up.
Their skin is now so corroded that it is impossible to wear clothes.
But without clothes, it would be impossible to withstand such a cold weather.
He originally thought of carefully cutting off the frog's skin and applying it to them temporarily.
Not only can it isolate the infection, they can also wear clothes to avoid accidentally touching them and delaying the healing of the wound.
But he didn't know whether this frog would have a virus, so he had no choice but to give up.
"Ouyang Tai, go down and follow them."
Zhang Long held their uncorroded parts and tried to minimize the contact between them and his clothes.
After carefully carrying the two of them down, Wang Shengli lit two fires around them.
He wanted to light a few more to save the two of them from feeling cold.
But as the snow melts, it will become a water curtain cave, which will be even more detrimental to their recovery.
Looking at the two people lying on the ground, still frowning and looking in pain, none of the three of them could do anything.
But being in a stalemate like this is no solution. If they continue to delay, their situation will get worse and worse.
Zhang Long pinched his thigh hard to stay awake.
Carefully use a fishbone knife to remove all their clothes near the wound to leave enough space to treat the wound.
It would be troublesome for them to take off the remaining fabric, so they might as well keep it to protect against the cold.
Looking at the large and small wounds on their bodies, the three of them fell silent, and no one could say a word.
After a long while, Zhang Long said in a hoarse voice: "Rest here for a while until they recover."
"good."
Ouyang Tai held their hands tightly, unable to imagine how much pain they both suffered.
Zhang Long gave each of them an injection of antibiotics. This situation must be treated with caution.
When using alcohol to treat the wounds, even in coma, their bodies were still twitching.
Several times Zhang Long couldn't help but stop, and it took a while before he continued.
By the time the two of them were done with it, three or four hours had passed.
Both of them had wounds on their chests, backs and chests, making it impossible for them to lie down.
But it’s impossible not to sleep. You can’t let them sleep sitting up. That would be too uncomfortable.
In the end, they used branches to build a shelf with a gap in the middle. The branches were wrapped layer by layer with the fur of the white-haired monster, bear skin and the like.
Lying down like this, they won't feel any panic.
After thinking about it, this is the only way.
Let them lie on such a shelf with gaps so that the wounds on their backs can come into contact with as few things as possible.
They also made a shelf on top of their bodies with branches and covered it with two or three layers of tiger skins, which also kept them from getting cold.
After dealing with the two of them, five or six hours had passed.
The three of them fell to the ground exhausted, losing the strength to even move their fingers.
"Zhang Long, how are you?"
Ouyang Tai looked at Zhang Long with some worry in his eyes.
He must have felt uncomfortable after being patted by frogs so many times.
The whole person was like clockwork, with no intention of stopping.
Seeing the worry in Ouyang Tai's eyes, Zhang Long was stunned for a while and then replied with a smile: "It's okay, I'm just hungry."
Speaking of this, several people's stomachs sang "empty city strategy" in unison.
"Sheng Li, you make a fire and I'll get some frog meat back."
No matter how mutated this thing is, it is still just a frog, and its meat is the most delicious.
Zhang Long climbed up slowly. Looking at the frozen frog, he thought about sharpening his knife and decided to do it tomorrow.
After painstakingly cutting a hole in the frog's leg, Zhang Long cut off six or seven kilograms of meat, which was enough for the three of them to eat.
He handed the meat to Wang Shengli, processed the meat three times, cut it into thin slices, and threw it directly into the pot.
There are no good conditions here, he can only try his best to make it delicious.
Fortunately, the frog meat was not only non-toxic, but also extremely delicious. It was a feast for the three of them.
After eating, I took a look at Li Yi and the others. The three of them were just lying on the animal skin, no one wanted to move.
Zhang Long patted the two of them and said, "Go to sleep, I'll keep watch."
As soon as Ouyang Tai was about to speak, Wang Shengli preempted him: "You two, go to sleep. I'll keep watch. I didn't do much during the day."
Seeing that the two of them were still holding on, he smiled and said: "I don't have much fighting power. If we encounter any danger again, you two have to protect the three of us. What can we do if we don't get enough sleep?"
Hearing what Wang Shengli said, the two of them did not continue to refuse, explained some things to him, and went to bed.
As soon as they lay down, the two fell into sleep.
Looking at the tired two people, Wang Shengli carefully stretched his head out of the shelter.
The howling cold wind blew on my face, like a knife cutting me.
As if he didn't feel anything, Wang Shengli just looked at the frog's body.
He couldn't help but think that if it had been him, he would have run away long ago.
Turning to look at the four people below, Wang Shengli weakly hammered the snow.
He felt more and more like a waste, holding them back all the time.
Even if he were replaced by anyone else, he would still perform better than himself.
"Why am I such a loser?"
He kept beating the snow, as if he was going crazy.
He couldn't help but think about why he didn't die!
After a long time, Wang Shengli's mood gradually calmed down.
Taking a deep breath, the cold air poured into his throat, which also made him sober up.
Looking at the vast snowfield, he knew that he was a waste.
But he will continue to work hard in the future and try not to hold them back.
After coming down to take shelter from the wind, he couldn't help but feel a little confused when he thought about what he had just thought.
He has long known about his waste.
Why are you still angry about this matter?
This puzzled him.
"What the hell is going on?"
He always felt that after reaching the top, his mood swings became more and more severe.
He sighed and looked at the sleeping people, unable to say a word.