Song Ning wasn't nervous at all; after all, they were all refugees and hadn't done anything wrong.
The soldier lifted the carriage curtain to inspect it, then shook his head.
The people in front of them then left.
Upon discovering they couldn't find anyone, the group left in a large procession.
Song Ning sighed. She knew it; there was no such thing as a free lunch.
Those who fled on the road thought they were saved, but now those people have left without a word, and they are all dejected.
Anyway, seeing soldiers on the road is a good thing, it means they're in the right place.
The group walked for several more days before finally seeing the mountains again.
They had almost run out of water on their way here, so they had to go up and try their luck, whether they had any left or not.
The other people on the road, having finally encountered a mountain, all lay down on the ground to pull up grass and eat it.
When life is threatened, even these unpalatable grasses can be lifesavers.
Song Ning carried a bag and followed the village chief up the mountain.
The road here is difficult to walk on; it's full of stones and weeds.
The two mountains are close together, and Song Ning plans to go to the valley to take a look.
Everything went smoothly on the way up, but when we wanted to go around to the valley, the road became difficult.
The path down was too steep, the soil was loose, and there were too many rocks. There was nothing to hold onto, so I was going to roll down.
Song Ning stood at the front and glanced down. If he fell, he would be crippled or killed.
The village chief led his men to the other side to see if there was a road. As soon as Song Ning turned around, she felt her foot slip and the ground where she was standing cracked open, causing her to fall to the ground.
There was a scream over there. When they turned around, they saw that Song Ning was gone. They quickly ran over to look for her, but there was no sign of her anywhere.
Only the rolling stones and sand remained.
Song Ning lay in the space, patting her chest. She was terrified, but thankfully she reacted quickly.
After calming down, Song Ning came out of the space. Good heavens, as soon as she came out, she was still in the rolling position. Fortunately, she landed on her feet and grabbed a tree branch next to her, which prevented her from falling.
But they couldn't climb any further, so they could only slide down from here.
Slowly sliding down, my buttocks felt burning hot.
Finally reaching the bottom, Song Ning lay down.
The valley floor is full of rocks, and there's no sign of life in it. It's surrounded by mountains, so you can't see the sun.
Song Ning got up, dusted himself off, and walked down the valley. He didn't know how long he walked, but it was getting dark.
If she still can't find her way, she'll just disappear into the space, not caring what's outside.
But as soon as he took a step, his foot got tangled in something.
Song Ning looked down and saw a blood-soaked hand tightly gripping her ankle.
Song Ning's scalp tingled instantly, her face turned deathly pale, and she screamed, falling to the ground in fright.
The person holding her ankle lifted up their face, which was obscured, and their lips moved for a long time without uttering a single word.
When Song Ning saw that it was a living person, he finally exhaled the breath he had been holding.
Although she had seen many dead people over the years, she really couldn't handle someone suddenly coming back to life like this.
The man fainted after saying just one sentence. Song Ning pried his hands open, stepped forward, and checked his breathing. He was still alive.
Despite her fear, she couldn't just stand by and watch him die. This place was clearly deserted, so at least he could keep her company.
They quickly fed him some spring water, then dragged him to an open space, went into their spatial dimension to get a lighter, and started a fire.
After she had eaten and drunk her fill, Song Ning turned to look at the man behind her.
This person must be seriously injured. Although her water could save his life, his wounds still need to be treated.
She's truly a living Bodhisattva. Song Ning exclaimed.
He squatted down and began to remove the man's clothes, which were stained with blood and difficult to take off.
Song Ning struggled for a long time before finally managing to take off her clothes, but unexpectedly, the person on the ground suddenly opened their eyes and kicked her.
"Ouch!" Song Ning was kicked away, and her hand hit the sharp stone, drawing blood immediately.
Song Ning winced in pain and cursed, "Are you crazy?"
The man struggled to his feet, looked around, and then, perhaps suddenly remembering what had happened before he lost consciousness, the sharpness in his eyes slowly faded.
Seeing that the man was too injured to move, Song Ning said irritably, "Serves you right."
Well, since he's not willing anyway, she's too lazy to bother. She'll just let his wounds fester and become inflamed, and his brain get burned out, until he's beyond cure!
Song Ning sat by the fire, and behind her came painful groans, one after another, which annoyed her.
He clicked his tongue and walked over anyway.
"I'll treat your injury, just behave yourself."
The people on the ground glanced at her and then quieted down.
After taking off his outer clothes, the clothes underneath were soaked in blood, but thankfully the bleeding had stopped.
The medicine that Song Ning had given Tang Xinghuai last time was outside, so she added some fever reducer, gave it to him, and then started to take off his clothes.
In this day and age, there's a saying that men and women shouldn't touch each other. It's not good for her to take off someone's clothes like that. People might even think she's taking advantage of them.
So I gave you a heads-up beforehand: "I'm going to apply medicine to you, and now I need to take off your clothes. Do you agree?"
Upon hearing this, the man nodded slightly.
With permission, Song Ning slowly unbuttoned her inner clothes, revealing the wounds on them.
To be honest, this injury is more serious than the one on the high-speed train last time, but fortunately it's all external.
I cleaned the wound and gave him some water, which helped relieve some of the pain.
After the medicine was applied, the man's brows finally relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep.
Song Ning didn't want to sleep in the middle of nowhere, so she covered the person on the ground with a blanket and then flashed back into her spatial dimension.
Those above will definitely come looking for her after seeing her fall. If they can't find her, Song Dahai and Liu Yuelan will probably want to die.
She slowly drifted off to sleep, but her recently developed biological clock made her wake up early.
She came out and put the blanket away, then checked the man's forehead; the fever had subsided.
Song Ning wiped the blood off his face and was pleasantly surprised to find that he was quite handsome.
After packing everything up, she shouldered her bundle and prepared to find a way down the mountain.
After the man woke up, Song Ning left him some food before saying, "I need to find a way down the mountain. You lie here for a while."
As soon as she turned around, a small pebble grazed past her ear like a sharp arrow, punching a hole in the stone in front of her.
"If you dare to leave... I'll kill you..." The voice was weak, but it carried a chill.
Song Ning rolled her eyes and looked at him expressionlessly: "Then kill me. If you kill me, you won't live either. It'll be good for us to keep each other company in the afterlife."
You little brat, you think you can threaten her even in this state? Do you think she's someone who can be threatened?
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