the last priest

Tonight, the grass and trees were all soldiers, and the double fatigue of body and mind tested everyone. Even the guide Zhe Luo had to squat beside Cha Wenbin with a shotgun and aim around, although he didn't know what the muzzle of his gun would be. whoever is allowed.

The alternation of the sun and the moon is the melody of changing time and space. A round of bright moon climbed to the top of the peak again, giving people a very close distance.If it weren't for the tense atmosphere, Zha Wenbin would really have the urge to admire the moon.

People say that the higher the mountain you climb, the closer you are to the sky. Now it seems that this is true, as if this place is really close to the sky.

If you stand on the top of the mountain, can you touch the sky?Cha Wenbin suddenly had such a strange idea.

All of a sudden, the whole world was plunged into darkness. It was so dark that you couldn’t see your fingers, and you couldn’t distinguish the soil under your feet. The sky was so silently dark. At this moment, Cha Wenbin felt that his chest was fine. Pain, as if a sharp knife had been stabbed hard, he slowly squatted down in pain, the pain was indescribable in words.

Soybean-sized beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, no one saw this scene, because it was too dark, the pain was so painful that there was no sound of shouting, everything was so sudden.

Lao Wang stroked his chin and watched the moon that was shining brightly just now disappear in the blink of an eye, and said, "Hey, Wen Bin, look, why did the moon suddenly disappear?"

Cha Wenbin was in so much pain that he didn't even hear it, Lao Wang added: "Wen Bin, what do you think is going on?"

"Ah!!!" Suddenly Zheluo yelled in horror, and Chaozi hurriedly yelled: "What's wrong?"

"Um, it's Brother Wenbin, I'm scared to death, why are you holding my leg so tightly." Zhe Luo's hand touched the back of the trembling Cha Wenbin's hand, shaking violently.

Cha Wenbin didn't speak, and he grabbed Jerome's calf with all his strength, as if a person who fell into the water grabbed a straw, and he didn't want to let go anymore.

Realizing that something was wrong, Chaozi came over immediately. He turned on the spotlight and saw that Zha Wenbin's face was almost as white as paper, and his facial features were completely distorted. Well, this is the real wilderness, where no medical treatment can be found.

"Turn off...Turn off the lights" Cha Wenbin managed to squeeze these words out between his teeth, and Chaozi immediately understood, wouldn't it be like holding up a loudspeaker to tell others that he was poking in the light when the lights were on in the darkness? Here is waiting for you.

Chaozi immediately cut off the light, supported Cha Wenbin and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

Cha Wenbin could only use his shortness of breath and trembling body to tell him that his situation was not optimistic.

Lao Wang was a little anxious: "It may be angina pectoris. This is really fatal. Because blood pressure will fluctuate in plateau areas, I guess Wen Bin probably has a heart attack. He must be sent to the hospital immediately, or he will die!"

"Where can we find a hospital here? There is no place with even a house for hundreds of miles. Even if we go down the mountain immediately, even if we are lucky enough to get out of the valley, it will be a few days later. There is no time." Chao There was some crying in Zizi's words, because Cha Wenbin's breathing rate began to become faster and faster, and the muscle clonus caused by the pain made his body shake like a sieve.

"Brother Wenbin, hold on, I'll find medicine for you, and I'll find medicine for you." Chaozi opened his backpack and rummaged through it.

Suddenly, Cha Wenbin let go of Zhe Luo's calf, his body stopped shaking, and his neck tilted to one side.

Lao Wang couldn't believe it and slowly put his fingers under Zha Wenbin's nostrils, "Ah!" His hand retracted like lightning, and the whole person suddenly lost his soul, and said in his mouth: "No gone."

"Don't give me nonsense." Although Chaozi was still cursing, he understood it in his heart, because it was true that Zha Wenbin had stopped breathing.

Chaozi turned on the light, and Zha Wenbin's eyes widened. His facial features were distorted by the pain, which made his final appearance not so good-looking, and even a little hideous. This was because he had just died and his muscles were still intact. Not completely relaxed.

Cardiopulmonary resuscitation is useless for Cha Wenbin now, maybe no one would have thought that the Taoist priest died of a heart attack in the end!Lao Wang didn't want to believe it, and Chao Zi didn't want to believe it even more. Even Zhe Luo was about to cry.

Chaozi pressed Zha Wenbin's chest desperately. He kept praying in his heart for a miracle, a miracle. You are a person who has come back from the brink of death countless times. How could you die so easily?

"Don't move, let him go quietly." It was Zhuo Xiong who spoke, and he had been standing silently behind Chao Zi, watching him repeatedly do that useless action.

Chaozi naturally ignored it, Lao Wang knew his character, so Lao Wang stood up and patted Zhuo Xiong on the shoulder and said, "It doesn't work if I persuade you, you can persuade me."

"Chaozi, tell Brother Wenbin to go quietly, do you hear me?" Zhuo Xiong's tone was already a bit tough.

Seeing that Chaozi still didn't stop, Zhuo Xiong grabbed Chaozi's shoulder and wanted to pull him back, but Chaozi swung his elbow hard and hit Zhuo Xiong's body firmly, and cursed: " roll!"

"Would you say it again?" Zhuo Xiong's tone had become a bit cold.

"I tell you to get out, you all get out!" Once Chao Zi's temper came up, who could stop him?

Zhuo Xiong was always polite to him. As long as the big and small issues were out of principle, he would basically not express his opinion, because Cha Wenbin was there.Now one is dead, and the other is about to collapse, so this time he got mad, Zhuo Xiong raised his elbow and slammed it on Chaozi's back, smashing He Yichao to the ground.

Enduring the severe pain in his back, Chao Zi got up crazily, shouted and rushed to Zhuo Xiong, and the two of them wrestled together.It was originally the same unit and the same type of arms. The two people were really inseparable when they fought. Lao Wang and Jerome couldn't help standing on the side.

At the beginning, Chaozi got the upper hand with a burst of anger, and gradually the two of them started punching each other and fell into a mutual abuse fight. Perhaps Zhuo Xiong also wanted Chaozi to vent, or maybe he wanted to wake Chaozi up. .

After the fight, it was unknown who pulled out the shining dagger first, and the two began to meet each other with swords.

Seeing that this was the case, Old Wang knew that if he didn't care about it, he would lose another life. He took the shotgun in Jerome's hand and shot it into the sky, cursing: "You two want to make him alive , will you piss him off again?"

"Hey...hey" A faint laugh came from above, Chao Zi with a nosebleed and Zhuo Xiong who wiped the crack at the corner of his mouth both stopped at the same time, not because of Lao Wang's gunshot, but because of this sneer.

"Dashan?" "Flesh face?" Zhuo Xiong and Chao Zi called out the name almost at the same time.

Lao Wang was about to turn around with his gun in hand, but he heard a gust of wind blowing from behind, and then his neck hurt, his eyes turned dark, and he fell to the ground.

The shot was so fast that even Chaozi barely saw how he did it. A man as tall as a mountain stood in front of them with an intriguing smile on his mouth.

"You bastard, it's a good thing we treated you well!" Chaozi was so angry that when he saw Dashan appearing, he rushed up immediately with a dagger in his hand.

In terms of real combat effectiveness, how could he be at the same level as the flesh-faced Dashan?In addition, the civil war just now had consumed a lot of energy, but with a burst of momentum, Dashan grabbed the collar of his clothes and lifted it over his head before hitting the ground.

With a bang, Chaozi immediately passed out.The fleshy face turned around and looked at the shivering little Jerome. How dare Jerome look at this killing god, he wanted to jump off the cliff immediately, and wanted to run when he turned around, but he underestimated the explosive power of the fleshy face.This human tank is now not only powerful, but also astonishingly fast. It only took three or two steps to catch up, and it knocked down Jerome with a hand knife.

Now his only opponent is Zhuo Xiong, who may have been his only relative.The fleshy face was still smiling "hehe", but he didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, just watching there, a bit like a cat playing with a mouse.

Where's Zhuo Xiong?He slowly squatted down and wiped Cha Wenbin's eyes with his hands. When he left, his eyes that were originally wide open finally closed.

"Brother Wenbin, this may be the last time I will call you."

Then, Zhuo Xiong's hand reached into Cha Wenbin's chest, but he didn't go to give him CPR like He Chaozi, but pulled out something from his chest, and he put that thing into himself In his backpack, this thing is the sun wheel!

There was an invisible feeling in his eyes, and he began to walk towards the fleshy face. Is he preparing for the final battle?But the fleshy face was still smiling "hehe", he didn't seem to have any intention of doing anything to this "relative", but Zhuo Xiong moved.

He walked up to Hengroulian, patted his face lightly, then took out a small piece of paper in his arms, looked at the innocent smiling expression of Hengroulian, and sighed: " You stay here with them."

Then, he abruptly pulled out the needle on the little paper figurine's head, and the fleshy face was no longer fleshy, but had completely turned into stiff bacon. "Poof", a mouthful of blood spit out, and he fell straight fell to the ground.The place where he fell was facing Chaozi's unturned spotlight. Under the light, he could vaguely see a thin silver needle stuck in the center of his head. . . . . .