Chapter four hundred and thirty seventh another person
Chen Zhi suddenly said in a weak voice,
"Fat Wei, try shouting on the wireless and have someone come to the desert to pick us up. The person who followed us in secretly will probably hear our wireless."
"Damn! I almost forgot about him",
Chen Zhi's words reminded Fat Wei, and he immediately said nervously,
"By the way, why did I forget that there was another person following us when we came in! That boy followed us, walking the same way as us, and then stopped in front of the entrance to the Black Desert. I
At that time, I said that I should get rid of him first, otherwise I would definitely have troubles later, but now it turns out to be true, right?
The three of us are now like bereaved dogs. How can we have the strength to deal with him? At this time, we should avoid him, but you still have to call him on the wireless and expect others to come and save us? I think
When the time comes, people will come over to see us die!"
Fat Wei frowned after saying this, which invisibly added another layer of pressure. He wrapped the rope tightly around his waist and gritted his teeth as he looked at the black desert in front of him, his face full of sorrow.
"You call him over the wireless to give it a try",
Chen Zhi continued in a soft voice,
"Since he walks the same road as us and takes the same map, he will probably use the same wireless network as us. Maybe he can hear what we say on the wireless. In essence, that person is still
He is one of our own, and he will come to save us. Just say on the wireless that Ghost Sword is seriously injured now and is about to die. Ask him to come into the desert to help as soon as possible, and I will give him an explanation later."
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"It seems you know who that person is! It's mysterious, can it be done..."
Fat Wei was baffled by Chen Zhi's words, but he didn't have the energy to ask more questions, so he shouted the exact words Chen Zhi told him three or four times over the wireless, but there was no response at all.
At this time, the crawling sound came from the wall behind again, and those marauders were ready to move. Fat Wei did not dare to delay any longer. He put on the oxygen mask, gritted his teeth and looked at the people in front of him.
A vast black desert stretched across the sky and ground, resolutely pulling Chen Zhi and Ghost Sword out of the door.
After a period of time, Fat Wei became very silent. Chen Zhi and the ghost knife plus the ghost wood weighed nearly four hundred kilograms. This was something Fat Wei could not bear even when his body was in normal condition.
Fat Wei never said a word again. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to walk hard in the black desert. At this time, Fat Wei paid great attention to maintaining a uniform breathing speed, maintaining a single body movement, and not wasting any physical energy.
, he drank water every hour, rested for a while, and then continued walking.
But it was too hot in the desert, and the water he drank would evaporate immediately. One day and one night passed, and Pang Wei's physical strength was exhausted. He still tenaciously maintained the forward speed, but his breathing became more and more rapid.
, and finally began to become weaker.
The hot black sand and extensive burns made Chen Zhi, who was dragged on the ground, feel unbearable pain and even fainted, because Chen Zhi's wireless had been burned out in the tomb of the gods. So before they set off, Pang Wei took the ghost.
Dao's headset was hung on Chen Zhi's body.
Chen Zhi insisted on talking to Fat Wei along the way and gave him directions so that he would not collapse while walking alone in the black desert. Moreover, Chen Zhi also insisted on calling the person who came in with them on the wireless to tell him where they were.
When he arrived at the location, he kept reporting to that person, repeatedly emphasizing that Guidao was seriously injured and Pangwei was exhausted, calling him to come quickly to respond, but there was still no response on the wireless.
"Don't waste your efforts",
Fat Wei said in a weak voice over the wireless. His voice was hoarse and trembling, and it could be heard that he was close to dehydration.
The water they got from the underground river has basically been consumed in the tomb of the god. Now the only water source left is the kettle on Pang Wei's body. But after everyone drank it just now, there is not much left. This journey has been like a furnace in the desert.
Likewise, Pang Wei consumes a lot of water, and the kettle is empty of any water.
After a few more hours, Fat Wei's speed began to slow down. Chen Zhi discovered that Fat Wei had really reached his limit. Fat Wei was once scratched and bitten by a marauder underground. The blood loss on his body was already serious. Just now
In fact, they are all in a state of strong support. But human will also has its limits. Fat Wei is about to die, but the distance in front of him is only about half of the desert.
In the hot black sand, the terrifying burning sensation hit Chen Zhi again. The ghost sword tied to the ghost tree with him had his eyes tightly closed, and his face looked exactly like a dead person. Chen Zhi was not even sure
Has he expired?
In extreme pain and dragging, Chen Zhi gradually fell into a coma.
He didn't know how long he had been unconscious. When Chen Zhi woke up again, he found himself lying in the hot black sand. Fat Wei was half-kneeling in front of him. His body was trembling gently in the black sand. It was a human body.
The physiological reaction of bouncing when the load can no longer be applied.
After Fat Wei got up, he tried to pull them for a few more steps, but finally fell to the ground and was unable to move.
The three people lay like this in the black desert for a long time. The passage of time began to become chaotic, and the black sand slowly covered their bodies, just when they were about to be swallowed by the desert.
A figure suddenly walked out slowly from the darkness ahead.
The man's body was stooped, and he was wearing the same overalls and oxygen mask as them, but his overalls were in very good condition without any damage, and his equipment was also complete.
He first walked over to see Fat Wei's condition, then poured the water from his body into Fat Wei's kettle, and then walked over and felt the pulse of Ghost Sword. Finally, he walked in front of Chen Zhi.
Chen Zhi closed his eyes tightly in the oxygen mask and remained motionless.
The man pulled out a dagger and pointed it at Chen Zhi's chest. After hesitating for a long time, he finally put down the knife and reached out to pull the oxygen tube under Chen Zhi's neck, trying to cut off the oxygen in Chen Zhi's oxygen mask.
But at this moment, Chen Zhi's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened,
Chen Zhi calmly looked at the man's face in the oxygen mask, the face he expected.
"I knew it was you who could hide it from the eyes of the Bao family, come down from the entrance of the cellar, and let the gourd above let you pass. You can also get the same equipment as us. Only those who are highly respected in the Bao family
of you.
Uncle Jin, you are finally here,
Are you here to avenge the third son? At that time, when you saw the dead spirit of the third son, he said that the person he saw before he died was me, right?"