"Who?" Cold-Blooded Five asked subconsciously, but he quickly thought of someone. Apart from the two of them, there was only that one person here.
"Cold-blooded Thirteen!"
That’s right, it was Cold-Blooded Thirteen. The reason why Ye Lang stopped at the entrance of the cave just now was because he saw Cold-Blooded Thirteen lying on the ground, as if dead.
"Let's go and take a look!" Cold-Blooded Five said calmly, and ran towards Cold-Blooded Thirteen like lightning. Even a normal person running might not be faster than her.
Coming to Cold-Blooded Thirteen, Cold-Blooded Five stretched out his little hand, a real little hand, to check Cold-Blooded Thirteen's breathing.
"How is it? Are you still breathing?" Ye Lang was walking slowly behind.
"It's dead!" Leng Xue Wu put down her hand and said with some disappointment. She was just disappointed, not sad or anything like that. She was disappointed because she couldn't find anyone to restore her condition.
"Oh..." Ye Lang suddenly changed direction at this time. He was originally running towards Cold-Blooded Thirteen's head, but now he was running towards his waist.
"??? What are you doing?" Cold-Blooded Five was a little surprised by Ye Lang's change.
"I'll go get his ring. I remember he has a not-so-good space ring." Ye Lang shouted without looking back and continued to run quickly.
"..." Cold-blooded Five remained silent, cursing in his heart, "You are really shameless. You went to snatch his ring as soon as you knew he was dead."
However, Cold-blooded Thirteen's ring is the best among us, so how can it be called not so good?
Cold-blooded Five actually didn't know that Ye Lang would not look down on such a ring. He didn't know how many he had in his hand, but this one was very rare after all. The ones that ordinary people could own were very ordinary and had a much smaller capacity.
Even an extraordinary organization like the Cold-Blooded Group can only obtain ordinary space containers, and only the Cold-Blooded Thirteen Eagles have them. Others can only figure out the system on their own.
Although Ye Lang looked down on Lengxue Thirteen's ring, he was attracted by the tools in his ring. Perhaps there were alchemy books in it that he had secretly collected, which were more valuable than those outside, not to mention the materials inside.
"Found it!" Ye Lang climbed onto Cold-Blooded Thirteen's hand and took the ring out with great effort.
"What's the point of getting the ring? You can't use it and you can't hold it." Cold-Blooded Five appeared beside Ye Lang and said coldly that the ring was still too big for the two of them.
However, spatial objects cannot overlap, otherwise it will cause spatial chaos. Therefore, this ring cannot be placed inside another ring.
"Don't you know that space rings can be large or small and will automatically adapt to the user's hand." Ye Lang put his hand into the ring, and the ring immediately shrank.
"..." Cold-Blooded Five remained silent. She knew this, but she didn't know that such a big change was possible.
"See how he died. It should be written in the alchemy diary." Ye Lang first found Cold-Blooded Thirteen's diary. This is a tool made by every alchemist, including Ye Lang.
They would all record the process of their alchemical experiments, and some of the more detailed ones would write down their thoughts and expectations.
Generally speaking, if you obtain an alchemist's alchemy diary, you can basically obtain all the knowledge of this alchemist, that is, everything about the alchemist.
Therefore, alchemy diaries are usually placed in one's own space, or in a very secret place, in short, a place that will not be discovered by others, at least when one is alive.
After death, it doesn't matter anymore, and the contract of space will naturally disappear and can be obtained by others.
However, in order to avoid such a situation where they are killed and their life's work is obtained by the enemy, some people will use different methods to collect their alchemy diaries.
Fortunately, Cold-Blooded Thirteen felt that there was no need for this, so his alchemy diary was placed in the space ring openly, making it cheap for Ye Lang.
"Bang..."
Ye Lang took out the diary from the space ring, but the book was as big as him. Although the ring was shrunk, the things inside did not shrink and remained the same as before.
Ye Lang looked at such a large book and was silent for a while. Then he turned around and said to Leng Xue Wu, "Xiao Wu, help me turn the pages."
"Hmph!" Cold-Blooded Five snorted coldly, completely ignoring Ye Lang.
"Do you want us to return to the way we were before?" Ye Lang tempted. He knew that this temptation was the greatest for Cold-Blooded Five right now.
"Hmph!" Cold-Blooded Five snorted again, but walked forward and opened the book.
Looking at Leng Xue Wu opening the book, Ye Lang couldn't help but say, "Xiao Wu, I didn't expect you to be so cute!"
Imagine a little girl less than 20 centimeters tall flipping through a book taller than her. Even if she looks as cold as Cold-Blooded Five, she is still very cute.
"Read your book and stop talking nonsense!" Cold-Blooded Five said coldly.
"Turn to the last page." Ye Lang was already accustomed to Cold-Blooded Five's way of speaking and didn't care.
Coldblooded Five flipped through the book and asked, "Why did you turn to the last page?"
"Stupid, this way you'll know when he's in trouble." Ye Lang said unhappily.
"..." Cold-Blooded Five was so moved that he wanted to hit someone. He was actually taught a lesson by this stupid boy. However, what this stupid boy said made sense. As long as he looked at the last date in the diary, he would know when Cold-Blooded Thirteen died.
"According to the diary, it has been seven days since now!" Ye Lang thought as he looked at the diary.
"Oh, he's been dead for seven days!" Cold-Blooded Five looked at Cold-Blooded Thirteen with a complicated expression, not sure if it was sympathy or grief.
"No, he died seven days ago, but he didn't actually die seven days ago. The exact time of death was three days ago." Ye Lang said, shaking his head.
“?!” Leng Xue Wu looked at Ye Lang, somewhat confused.
"He was unable to move seven days ago. If someone had come to rescue him, perhaps he could still be alive. However, he has no assistants and no one else to supervise him, so he lost even the last chance." Ye Lang looked at Cold-Blooded Thirteen and said with some regret.
Alchemists usually have assistants or companions. This is not only for communication, but more importantly to avoid being left alone when accidents happen.
"Oh..." Cold-Blooded Five seemed to understand something.
The fact was just as Ye Lang expected. Cold-blooded Thirteen's experiment produced a small accident. It was not fatal and he did not take it seriously. However, because of this small accident, he could not move and could only wait for death here quietly.
Just like Ye Lang said, if someone finds it, then they will definitely be rescued!
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