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Chapter 322 Victims

"Dong...dong..."

Xu Qizhi could feel that his heartbeat was getting heavier and heavier. Besides the thumping of his heartbeat, there was the sound of his breathing becoming heavier and heavier.

He was very tired, but he couldn't stop moving forward.

The right leg that had been injured in the previous fall had become somewhat numb, and Xu Qizhi limped along in the deserted snow.

The snow-capped mountains in the middle of the night exuded suffocating low temperatures. Even though he was wearing thick enough cold-proof clothing, Xu Qizhi could still feel the biting cold.

Xu Qizhi followed the fixed route used by hikers through no-man's land, but in the afternoon he accidentally fell down a steep cliff.

Fortunately, the cliff is not too high, and there is a river below which alleviates most of the impact.

The cold river water soaked Xu Qizhi's clothes, and a stone in the river caused serious bruises on his right leg.

When Xu Qizhi struggled to get up from the cold river water, he found that he was lost.

Although the cliff is not high, it is very steep and Xu Qizhi cannot return the same way.

And when he limped along the river beach and tried to return to the main route, he found that the river beach led him to another unfamiliar area.

He took out the map and tried to find his location, but perhaps because of the cold river water, Xu Qizhi, who originally had a good sense of direction, felt dizzy.

"Cough...cough..."

Xu Qizhi coughed with some difficulty. As the night became darker and darker, the coldness in the air made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

He needed to find a sheltered area to camp, but after wandering around for a long time he still couldn't find a suitable place.

When Xu Qizhi struggled to climb up a hill again, he finally saw clearly the area he had been wandering in through the brilliant starlight.

It was a complex area formed by many large and small snow-capped mountains. Under the brilliant starlight, the area was filled with the hazy shadows of the snow-capped mountains.

Xu Qizhi felt a little desperate. He thought this might be God's punishment for him.

Many people cross no man's land every year, but their reasons are mostly different.

Some people do it to add a new achievement to their resumes, some people do it to seek alternative excitement, and like Xu Qizhi, they do it to seek answers that are difficult to choose.

In the desolate no man's land, when the soul is the most lonely and lonely, there will always be something more sincere in people's hearts.

It may be good, it may be bad, but it must be the most real idea of ​​a person.

Xu Qizhi touched the cold sweat on his face and looked in other directions.

At this moment, Xu Qizhi noticed a faint flash of fire in the distance.

Hallucination?

Xu Qizhi touched his forehead. It was a little hot. It was probably caused by falling into the river before.

But after he shook his head, he continued to look in the direction of the fire. The fire, which seemed weak because it was too far away, was so blurry but extremely clear in the dark wilderness.

Xu Qizhi instantly felt a strong desire to survive, but he couldn't call for help here.

Because there are a lot of snow-capped mountains nearby, he would die peacefully if an avalanche were caused.

So after gritting his teeth, Xu Qizhi continued to walk slowly down the hillside...

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"bump……"

Yi Qiu threw Xu Qizhi beside the campfire, and Yi Qiu found him at the foot of the basin near the camp.

After hearing the faint cry for help, Yi Qiu started searching nearby.

Although Xu Qizhi's cry for help was already very faint when it reached him, and the sound of surging water below also covered up his cry for help to a certain extent.

But for Yi Qiu, he was able to perceive the complex information of pain, survival, etc. contained in the sound.

A long time ago, as Yi Qiu continued to practice meditation as a warrior monk, he had the ability to sense the breath of living things.

But at first, this ability was still very weak, and only very intense emotions could be felt by him.

Now, as his meditation practice has entered the second stage, and his perception has reached the extraordinary limit of 20 points, Yi Qiu can now more clearly perceive the personal emotions carried by certain sounds and things.

This is just an incidental attribute of psionic power, and even monks who are relatively unique among psionic powers can possess this ability.

However, for monks, this does not count as a professional skill, so there is no corresponding display.

From an academic perspective, this should be regarded as a composite attribute manifestation of Qi and perception.

When Yi Qiu found Xu Qizhi by relying on the vague sense of creatures in the air, he was already in a coma due to a high fever.

Although Yi Qiu didn't know much about the treatment method for reducing fever, his high fever gradually subsided when he used the psychic rune: arrowroot to inject some life energy into Xu Qizhi.

The supplement of life energy can cure some physiological adverse conditions, and can also eliminate some common diseases caused by low immunity.

Yi Qiu did not cure him directly because he still needed to get him to the camp.

If he wakes up, Yi Qiu will be in more trouble.

Because Xu Qizhi did not have the red light representing the evil camp in the detection field of view of "The Book of Chongshan - Page 1537", Yi Qiu easily rescued him.

If the evil camp exists, Yi Qiu will give him an extract of tranquility and eternal sleep for free.

The victim can only describe an experience, but cannot change his past behavior.

Although Yi Qiu does not feel that he is a kind character, he hopes that his plane will show more order and kindness.

After Yi Qiu boiled a pot of bamboo leaf tea, he put his third hand on his shoulder...

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"hiss……"

Xu Qizhi slowly opened his eyes and saw a burning red bonfire.

The strong flames dispelled the coldness of the night, and he felt a warm power flowing through his body. He felt unprecedentedly comfortable and healthy.

This made him wonder whether the previous high fever was just a dream full of pain, but the pattern of the mountain wall on the opposite side and the bald man staring at him made him give up this absurd idea.

There is no doubt that it was the man in front of him who saved him.

"Thank you, you...are from the Mainland, right?"

Although Yi Qiu's face did not have the unique plateau red color of Tubo, Xu Qizhi still asked hesitantly after thinking about it.

Today's experience was too much for his mind to handle, and he still clearly remembered the embarrassment and despair of struggling in the snow.

However, when Xu Qizhi unconsciously moved his legs to adjust his sitting position, he suddenly found that his originally bruised legs did not feel any pain at all.

This made Xu Qizhi think of some of the local beliefs and legends about Tubo told by fellow travelers on the way to Tubo...

His mind turned around quickly, and after thinking about it, Xu Qizhi felt that he should pretend to be stupid at this time...


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