Shuo Yu and Fan La switched positions and let the rat demon follow behind him. They went out, and Meng Fan La moved his body silently. He didn't ask you if you saw the exit, but just remained silent. He now felt that his scream just now was a bit embarrassing, but he was looking forward to the light too much.
Everyone was silent, just wanting to get out of here quickly. When Shuoyu saw the long-lost sunlight, he let out a deep breath. He looked down at the black and gray stains on his body and the teeth marks on his hands that had just been bitten by a mad rat, and his smile became even happier.
He stood staggeringly, looking at the cannon fodder and elite soldiers who were clearly divided into two groups after they came out of the circle around him.
Milong had a bruise on his face, He Shuguang had a big shoe mark on his face, Zhang Lixian's clothes were torn open by the mad Fanla, and his chest was scratched. Yu Zhi's shirt was nowhere to be found, and Da Yan was punched in the eye, looking a little pitiful at the moment.
Gou Rou had a bite of someone's clothes in his mouth and was laughing at him. Bu La and Yao Ma also had bruises on their faces.
Shuoyu shielded his head from the sunlight with his hands, squinted his eyes, and watched Fanla's back as he walked away.
"What are you doing?"
"I...young master needs to rest."
Not far away, Yu Xiaoqing and their regiment leader were sitting. On a low table in front of them was a map with more scattered things on it that were regarded as messy troop deployments or something. The two of them seemed to have not seen the scenes happening behind them, but Shuo Yu saw the tense face of Young Master Yu, and it was obvious that he did not see it, but just did not want to care.
Shuo Yu looked at Fanla, who was curled up under a crooked tree, and stretched out his hand to call Gou Rou over, and dragged Fanla over to him. If he was always treated as a deserter, he would miss a lot of things.
"No, what are you doing?"
Meng Fanle looked at Gou Rou who was biting his calf tightly. Gou Rou didn't use much strength, but just refused to let go. However, that leg was the lame leg that Meng Fanle had injured before. He wanted to ask Banxian'er for help with his small eyes, but Shuo Yu pretended not to see it. He turned his back and took out the medicine that he had kept in his pocket. He stuffed anti-inflammatory drugs into the mouths of those who looked more seriously injured, regardless of whether they were cannon fodder or elite soldiers.
Meng was annoyed and started shouting for help again, but their leader turned his head away and pretended that he saw nothing.
Shuo Yu looked at Zhang Lixian who was facing him with a fierce look on his face.
"Brother Zhang, how about we go in again?"
Zhang Lixian's face looked particularly ugly now. He leaned against the red soil on the edge of Yunnan, his hair was tied up like a chicken coop. He breathed heavily and looked fiercely at Fanla who was being dragged towards him by Gou Rou.
You can imagine what a desperate person would do to a person who is venting his anger on you, and you can see it on Zhang Lixian's face now.
"That guy... is like a woman. He's sick. He can't stand the dark. If he goes, he'll kill us!"
"We were going to die anyway. Without him, there would be no such plan. But we went there to live, and so did Fanla."
Dog Meat didn't care. No matter how hard Meng Fanle tried to please him by calling him Uncle Dog, he just kept holding on to him and dragged Fanla from under the crooked tree back to the side of the black hole. He stared at Zhang Lixian and Shuoyu until he finally let go.
Shuoyu touched the well-made dog's head, glanced at Fanla's two legs and thought about leaving, and pulled his neck.
"Sorry, can you be the first one this time?"
"Why should I be the first? I..."
But before Fanla could finish his words, Shuoyu covered his mouth, leaving only a pair of blinking eyes. Shuoyu looked at Si La Si La and Master Yu who were still motionless not far away, and said to Fanla's ear,
"Stop it, don't you want to know what's on the other side? This time I'm behind you, always here. When we reach the South Heaven Gate, if that time comes, I'll blow your body apart and then use my own to block yours."
"Do you believe me, are you annoying?"
Meng Fanle didn't say he believed it, but he didn't say he didn't believe it either. He just put on his helmet and limped to the first place. Shuoyu patted his shoulder and looked at Zhang Lixian who stood up.
"Come on, let's continue."
After their first failure, the second time started very quickly under Shuo Yu's instigation. Perhaps most people didn't even have ten minutes to rest before they had to set off again with the main force.
Doubing had a smile on his face and walked to where he was supposed to be, carrying his full ammunition box on his back. Bula and the others also held their heads high and let the elite soldiers make way, and then stood in their own positions again according to the previous formation.
When Meng Fanle was about to go into the dark and gloomy intestine again, he turned his head to look at Banxianer behind him.
"You're always so half-immortal. Sometimes I really hate you."
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