Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 902 The Secret Sign of the Wind

Chapter 902 The Secret Sign of the Wind
Lying limply on the ground like a dead dog, Xia Feng felt that his eyelids would close at any moment, as long as they closed, they might never be able to open them again.

Waiting here for the bagpipes to come to him?

There is obviously a gambling component to this.

Although he ran all night, he only escaped from this dense forest, which may be tens of kilometers, or only a dozen kilometers.

This distance is far from enough. If he stops here, then the bagpipes may not be the first to find him, but the pursuers with stronger search capabilities from the Sakura Takeshi family.

A beetle the size of a thumb crawled in front of Xia Feng. Perhaps in the eyes of this bug, Xia Feng was no different from a dead beast in the mountains.

But what it didn't expect was that this "beast" was not only alive, but also very hungry.

"puff!"

Xia Feng, who was lying on the ground, opened his hazy left eye wide, raised the Shenyue knife, and pierced the beetle with the blade.

Then, like Mr. Pei, he stuffed this theoretically protein-filled worm into his mouth and chewed it.

"vomit!"

Suppressing the sticky rotten smell, Xia Feng casually tore off an unknown weed and randomly stuffed the green leaves into his mouth.

While covering up the rotten smell of bugs, vitamins are added at the same time. Of course, it would be even better if this weed has anti-inflammatory effects.

He didn't know what kind of grass it was, and he didn't want to care what kind of grass it was. If it happened to be poisonous, it would only mean that he didn't deserve to live.

Forcibly swallowing the mixture of "protein" and "vitamins", Xia Feng sat up, gritted his teeth and used Yingwu Qianye's gauze to re-tighten the wound.

After chopping down a tree trunk that was as thick as a wrist, and inserting the Shenyue Knife back into its sheath, Xia Feng continued walking while leaning on this temporary crutch, dragging his body that weighed dozens of tons.

The sun is gradually rising, and the morning fog in the mountains is also diluted by the sunlight.

Even though his brain was muddy like a paste, Xia Feng still made a correct judgment with his last rationality.

He couldn't just keep walking east, because he was going too slowly, and he would fall down again at any time.

To stay away from Dongzhou Capital, he needs to find a road, in other words, he needs to find a car.

It was midsummer now, and as the sun gradually rose, the heat immediately enveloped the entire land.

Xia Feng's mouth was parched, and he struggled to move against the sun.

Finally, Emperor Tian paid off, he saw a road that was not too spacious.

Dongguo’s roads cannot be compared with Victoria’s intercity highways. To put it simply, this so-called road is very much in line with the saying that “there are no roads, but roads appear when there are more people walking”.

At the same time, it is difficult to ride a horse-drawn carriage on this road, but the head is relatively hard, and there are more horse-drawn carriages forced to run, so naturally it will be able to ride a horse-drawn carriage slowly.

In order to hide, Xia Feng hid in the grass beside the road, looking at the end of the road eagerly.

To be honest, it would be perfectly reasonable for this kind of wild mountain road to pass without a carriage for a day.

Like a wife looking forward to her husband's return from the battlefield, Xia Feng's persistence seemed to have moved the heavens.

Finally, a trembling carriage appeared at the end of the road.

10 minute later.

When Xia Feng finally lay on the hay of the carriage, he couldn't exert any more strength from his whole body, no more, this time he really couldn't move.

According to the old man who drove the carriage, his carriage delivered wine from Mingtai County to Dongzhou Prefecture, and it only ran once a week.

In other words, this car will go all the way to the southeast of Dongzhou Capital until it reaches the distant Mingtai County.

The old coachman was quite kind-hearted. Seeing that Xia Feng was injured all over and claimed to be lost in the mountains, and was attacked by wild animals, he didn't have much worries, and directly agreed to send him to a large town on the way.

Lying on the carriage and drinking some clear water, Xia Feng's spirit finally couldn't hold on, and he fell into a deep sleep.

The sun in the morning is very hot, but at noon, the heat turns into poisonous.

In order to worry about Xia Feng being roasted to death, the old coachman helped him set up a simple awning behind the carriage.

In the afternoon, the sun was still hot, the carriage rested in the shade, and the horses ate some hay.

During this period, Xia Feng did not wake up, his lips were pale, and his complexion looked like a corpse. The only proof that he was still alive was that his chest was still rising and falling slightly.

In the evening, the sun finally set, but the earth that had been scorched all day still radiated residual heat.

It wasn't until very late at night that the heat was gradually replaced by shade.

In the haze, Xia Feng felt that someone was patting his face.

"Boy, boy, are you still alive?"

Xia Feng struggled to open his only left eye, and it was already night.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, making a hoarse sound.

"Master, where are we?"

The old man took off his straw hat and glanced sideways at the town not far away.

"We have arrived in Aomori Town. This is the nearest town. There is a medical clinic in the town. I am in a hurry, so I won't stay here tonight. If you don't leave here, the fastest you can get to the next big town is 3 days later. , I don’t think you can wait that long for your injury.”

Sitting up with difficulty, Xia Feng glanced at the town not far away where the lights were flickering.

"How far is it from Dongzhou Capital?"

"Well, it's about 200 kilometers."

Picking up the tree trunk, Xia Feng got out of the carriage.

"Master, I'll just download it here, thank you."

"Oh, meeting is fate, young man, I wish you a speedy recovery."

Life is not easy, in order to hurry, the old man got into the carriage and left in the night.

Facing the direction of the lights, Xia Feng leaned on the tree trunk and walked.

This place is more than 200 kilometers away from Dongzhou Prefecture. I don't know if the Ying Wu family's movements are so fast. There is no way, even if it is just a simple treatment of the wound, it is better than dragging it like this.

However, what Xia Feng didn't expect was that, as the main family that ruled the entire Dongzhou, the Yingwu family's ability to disseminate information was also first-class.

He ran more than 200 kilometers a night and a day on foot and a carriage, but a real war horse was enough to run close to 1000 kilometers in a hurry.

When he stood at the entrance of Aomori Town, the generals of the Sakura Takeshi family were coming out of the city. At the same time, the wanted notice on the bulletin board at the entrance of the town came into view.

Although his appearance is not on the wanted notice, at this point in time, his features are already obvious enough.

A non-ghost clansman, with a silver short knife, a penetrating wound on his chest, and brand new knife wounds all over his body.

Changing direction urgently, Xia Feng staggered into the small forest before those warriors noticed.

Although he rested for a day in the carriage, his energy did not recover much.

Because he fell asleep when he got in the car, he just drank some water that the old coachman gave him, and didn't eat any food.

Now he is very hungry, and at the same time, he can obviously feel swelling in the wound, and his whole body starts to feel cold.

Obviously, the wound showed signs of infection, and he had a low-grade fever. Coupled with hunger, he would go into shock soon.

late at night.

If anyone saw Xia Feng's state at the moment, he would definitely click his tongue in wonder, "Fuck, isn't this dead?"

Of course, his body had been severely injured before, but at that time he had the white power to rely on for the final comeback.

But now, all he relies on is a body with strong vitality and the will not to give up.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Xia Feng turned down a trough and found a small cave on the edge of the cliff.

This cave is very small, not so much a cave, but more like an irregular hole, but fortunately, it is possible to settle down without guarding against chasing soldiers and wild beasts.

Without thinking too much, Xia Feng laid the wooden stick flat at the entrance of the cave, covered it with dead leaves, and then carved a few special symbols with the Shenyue Knife on the trunks of a few trees not far away.

This kind of symbol is difficult for outsiders to detect, just like the scratches made by woodpeckers and squirrels, but bagpipes who graduated from the Victoria Guards Academy can definitely see it at a glance.

Although he only studied at the Guards Academy for a few months, Xia Feng was lucky enough not to forget how to write this Victorian army code.

The code means, [I am nearby].

After finishing everything, Xia Feng took back the Shenyue knife and slid into the hole.

This place is fairly hidden, not far from the Dongzhou capital, and now the only thing he can hope for is that the bagpipes will find him before he dies.

"Whoa."

After Xia Feng slid in, he found that the cave was quite spacious. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could at least stretch his hands and feet.

At this moment, a black figure next to him, like a cat whose tail was trampled, was ejected less than one meter away from him.

And let out a terrified "Wow!"

(End of this chapter)

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