In the morning, before dawn, we had already boarded the carriage and headed to the dense forest. Since we have already reached the territory of Yunnan and Sichuan, we must remember that the legendary "Ghost Chilin" forest will not travel too far.
It's just that this time there was a half-dead person on the carriage.
Chu Mengfan didn't say a word. From time to time, I glanced at the man sitting on the foot of the car secretly, but immediately took my gaze back. What Chu Mengfan said last night made me even more concerned about that man.
Soon, Chu Mengfan gave an order, and the carriage stopped.
We got out of the carriage, and the road ahead was buried by clusters of thorns and weeds. It seemed that the rest of the road was only on foot.
"Tan Yu, Yu Chen, and Raksha, you three are heading west, Zilian and I are heading west. Not only are people heading to the south, there may be some other people, so everyone on the way Be careful not to act alone, you know? Follow the marks on the map, and finally we meet at Longhu Point." After Chu Mengfan's instructions, everyone started to go their own way.
Chu Mengfan went the first one, one to lead the way, and the other to clean up the weeds in the way. I don't know if it's for me or for-when it's all this time, why am I still thinking about such boring things.
"Why should we leave separately?" I asked in a puzzled way.
"Distract the enemy's attention!" Chu Mengfan replied.
I looked around, there are no enemies except weeds.
The man named Ye Han walked among us, his steps were unstable, as if he was about to fall, I guess it was because he hadn't eaten for too long.
In this way, we did not know how far we walked in the invisible mountains, and we finally had a chance to rest.
I opened the bag and took out a dry food prepared this morning and put it in Chu Mengfan's hands.
At the same time, he looked at Ye Han who was sitting not far away, not knowing what to do!
I turned my gaze on Chu Mengfan again, and saw him staring at the dry food in a daze, then stood up, walked to Ye Han's side, squatted down, and untied the rope that tightly bound his hands.
"You can't starve to death here, it will be useful in the future!" As he said, he threw the bun on the grass beside him.
"Is there any water?" His throat is already hoarse. Hasn't he even drunk water these days
Chu Mengfan glared at him, then turned to look at me, I immediately understood what he meant, and handed him the water bottle.
He tremblingly stretched out his hand to take the kettle. It may have been tied up for too long, and his hands lost strength for a while. The kettle fell to the ground instantly. If I didn’t catch it in time, I’m afraid this only precious water source would be needed. This was wasted in vain.
"Sorry! I don't drink anymore!" He looked at the kettle in my hand, and finally gave up, and went to pick up some stiff buns beside him.
After trying many times without success, Mantou still stayed on the ground honestly. Even though he didn't even have the strength of the mantou, he still insisted on walking so long. Ye Han, what kind of person is he
I picked up the kettle and brought it to his mouth: "Drink!"
He looked up at me, but he didn't mean to be grateful, and took two sips.
I then picked up the bun from the ground and put it in his hand.
He chewed silently, but Chu Mengfan didn't look at this place from beginning to end.
After adding some food, we started to move forward.