The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 831 Don't talk

Because of being exposed to the rain all the time, Feng Yao's fingers were so stiff that he couldn't bend them, and there was a pain in the joints that would be snapped if he exerted a little force.But Feng Yao still gritted his teeth, opened Mo Li's lapel, and checked the wound on his body.

The first thing you see is the chest.Mo Li was very thin, but his chest was full of tension, his muscles were beautiful, and he didn't have any wounds.This made Feng Yao slightly relieved.

However, when Feng Yao opened some clothes again, he was shocked.Because Moli's arms were almost covered with wounds from the shoulder down.And it's not that kind of cut, it's a laceration!

Just along the veins of the arm, many small wounds burst out.Each wound is not very big, but all are deep.The skin and flesh were rolled up, and the blood kept oozing out, even after so long, it didn't solidify.

Feng Yao recalled that back in Xuecheng, Ziruo had said that Mo Li faced several dead soldiers alone in order to prevent the killer from dealing with him, and he also suffered a lot of injuries in the end.A small wound is nothing at all, but dozens or hundreds of blood cuts, no matter the amount of bleeding or the accumulated trauma area, are amazing.It is impossible to say that it is impossible to die immediately, but it is absolutely possible to let a person lose blood quickly, and then die due to heart failure.

"Moli! Moli, wake up, I'll bandage you up, let's go out." Feng Yao called out Moli's name, while tearing open the skirt of his clothes, to bandage the wound on Moli's arm.

Although he didn't know where such a hideous wound came from, Feng Yao guessed that it was directly related to Mo Li's last blow against the giant python.Moreover, Mo Li himself said that he used the last move to save his life, and that was something that could not be easily used.

Mo Li still didn't respond, even now that the sky was gray, his face was also gray.Bloodless and lifeless, he stood quietly and straight, like a statue preparing to welcome the rising sun.

Feng Yao vigorously wiped the water off his face, in fact, Feng Yao couldn't tell whether it was the residual rain or the anxious sweat on his face at this time.

"We need to hurry up. Moli, we can't stay here for long. It's almost dawn. I'll take you out."

"Moli, look at me, see if I'm bandaged well? Is it still hurting? The blood has gradually decreased."

"Wake up, the sky is about to dawn. If the miasma rises again, we will really die here."

While Feng Yao kept talking, he was actually giving himself constant encouragement.At the same time, his subordinates helped Mo Li wrap his wounds neatly.His two arms were injured like that, Feng Yao wrapped his two arms tightly with cloth strips, at least the blood stopped flowing.

Although Mo Li's whole body is as cold as a piece of ice now, Feng Yao refuses to give up even a little bit of hope.After wrapping up the wound, he pulled back Mo Li's skirt, and even untied his hair, wrung it dry, and then tied it up again.

Taking a look at the morning glow that had already appeared behind the mountain, Feng Yao took a deep breath.But at first he just wanted to give himself another encouragement by taking a deep breath, but unexpectedly, he felt dizzy immediately after inhaling, and at the same time his throat hurt as if it was burning hot.

Poison miasma!When the sun rises, the water vapor rises to form a more powerful poisonous miasma.Moreover, the rain will not dilute the poisonous gas here, but will make the poisonous gas more and thicker.This is the fatal characteristic of the Valley of Thousands of Bugs and Poisons. When the sun really rises, they are really hopeless.

"Back, back!"

Just when Feng Yao grabbed Mo Li's arm, in fact, he was helpless and was so desperate that he was at a loss, Mo Li said these four words in a low voice.

"What? Oh, I understand." Feng Yao was slightly stunned and immediately understood what Mo Li meant.

They walked in the rain last night. Although they walked for a long time, they should not have walked too far because the road conditions were too bad.At least if you count carefully, there is absolutely no more than half of the distance.In this case, the time to go back must be less than the time to venture forward.

Of course, you can only gamble on luck now.If you move forward, time will definitely be too late. If you go backward, if you speed up, there is still hope that you can return to the place where they rested last night in time.But this is without danger.

If you really encounter some poisonous snakes or giant pythons, even if you encounter a large number of poisonous insects, in their current state, and the medicine that can expel poisons around them is also wet by the rain, without protection. It is absolutely impossible to retreat completely.

"Moli, we will be safe and sound." Feng Yao gritted his teeth, walked back with Moli's arm.

Even though he knew it was a life-and-death situation, even hope was slim; but Feng Yao still refused to give up.Even if she pretends to be strong, she doesn't want Mo Li to worry about herself.She knew very well that her fear would make Mo Li feel even more distressed.

"The way back will be better." Mo Li's voice was extremely weak, but he was able to open his eyes to look at Feng Yao.At the same time, he tried his best to smile, which made Feng Yao feel extremely at ease.

"Don't talk, don't breathe." Feng Yao pursed his lips and said these words with his tongue in his mouth.Now try to inhale as little poisonous gas as possible, so as to gain more time.Otherwise, once they fall, they may really die here.

Mo Li laughed with a "puchi".Because his arms could only hang down weakly, he tilted his head and rubbed against Feng Yao's head, with his tongue in his mouth and his mouth closed, he said vaguely: "If I don't breathe, I won't be able to walk out alive. .”

"Pfft..." Feng Yao also laughed.But the mood also relaxed.

Step by step, as the morning sun cast more and more light behind him, Feng Yao knew that their time was really running out.

But what was even worse was that Mo Li could hardly take a step forward, she was walking with two feet dragging.Moreover, most of the strength in his body was supported by Feng Yao, and he was already so weak that he couldn't stand on his own.

Finally, Mo Li shook his head: "Yao'er, put me down, you go first. Wait until the night, when the miasma clears up, come back and look for me."

"Don't talk." How could Feng Yao let go?She felt that she could already see the woods in front of her, maybe only a few dozen steps away, so she put Mo Li down here, and then watched him die here?impossible.

"Yao'er, if you don't let go, I will also take a big breath, and I will die in your arms. Then you can leave, right?" Mo Li said a lot at once, and after he finished speaking, blood burst out It came out from the corner of my mouth...

(End of this chapter)