Shang Ding

Chapter 273: Escape from the dead

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Qin Bing had been walking for a long time, feeling a little lost. Getting lost in such a place would kill people. With the anti-epidemic equipment and dragging, it really felt like Qin Bing's old life.

"Why don't I come down and walk by myself?" Zhang Xueqing was a little embarrassed.

"Let's walk again."

"Are you tired? Take a break." Although Zhang Xueqing is noble, but not hard-hearted.

Qin Bing was really tired and lay down. Putting down Zhang Xueqing, he thumped and fell to the ground.

This tropical, hot, stuffy and humid, is really annoying.

Zhang Xueqing took out a tissue and took the initiative to help Qin Bing wipe off his sweat.

"What are you doing?" Qin Bing was surprised.

"Wipe your sweat." Zhang Xueqing said embarrassedly.

"Have you found out with your conscience?" Qin Bing sneered.

Zhang Xueqing didn't speak.

After resting for a while, Qin Bing continued to carry Zhang Xueqing on his back and walk.

Zhang Xueqing saw everything in her eyes, quietly lying on Qin Bing's back.

A drop of sweat obscured Qin Bing's vision, and when he stepped down, he found something was wrong, and his entire foot fell into it and couldn't pull it out.

"Swamp!!!" Qin Bing shouted.

When Qin Bing wanted to pull his leg, it was too late.

"Ah? What to do?" Zhang Xueqing's face turned green all at once.

This kind of tropical rain forest is covered by vegetation, and sometimes you don't know what is under your feet.

"Don't panic." Can Qin Bing not panic? This is the swamp, the land of death.

Qin Bing looked around and didn't know where the land was and where was the trap.

The only thing Qin Bing could perceive was behind him.

The body sank slowly, and in the blink of an eye, his thighs were already submerged.

"You have to climb out." Qin Bing shouted.

Zhang Xueqing's leg was broken and couldn't move at all.

"I... I..." Zhang Xueqing was frightened silly.

"Two people are too heavy." Qin Bing said: "You climb on my back and jump back."

"I do not know."

In times of crisis, women are really at a loss except for shouting.

Qin Bing wanted to turn around, but couldn't.

"You climb in front of me. I lean back and put you on the back shore." Qin Bing shouted.

"Then what do you do?" Zhang Xueqing asked.

"One death is better than two deaths. If you are alive, go back and tell my dad that I sacrificed for the country and I am worthy of his glory." Qin Bing has already given his last words.

Zhang Xueqing cried.

"Don't cry, you have to live." Qin Bing knew that at this time, there was only one who could live, and he could no longer save him, it was too late, and the devouring came too fast!

"That's it, hurry up!" Qin Bing shouted.

The parting of life and death came too quickly, and it didn't give people time to react.

Zhang Xueqing cried and endured the sharp pain of her leg and got up from Qin Bing's back and stood up, Qin Bing supported her legs with both hands.

In this way, Qin Bing sank faster and reached his lower abdomen.

"Jump!" Qin Bing shouted, leaning back and using all his strength to send Zhang Xueqing out.

Zhang Xueqing couldn't jump on one leg at all, but with the thrust of Qin Bing's body, she leaped back.

Pounced on the land.

"It's hard." Zhang Xueqing was very excited, and she was saved.

Zhang Xueqing climbed up to the shore with the enthusiasm for milk, and when he turned around, he found that Qin Bing was leaning back on the swamp, and the black mud was about to flood his whole body.

"What to do, what to do?" Zhang Xueqing shouted.

"Look for branches and trunks." Qin Bing shouted.

Zhang Xueqing looked around quickly, there were only vines, and she desperately tried to pull them, but those vines kept pulling.

Zhang Xueqing cried and looked for it. When she turned her head, Qin Bing was already submerged in the swamp.

"Qin Bing?" Zhang Xueqing cried and burst into tears.

Qin Bing had never thought about his own way of death and knew the danger of this incident, but he really did not expect that he would have no bones!

When the black muddy water flooded your body, the fear of death, the unprecedented fear, that kind of fear makes your whole body's cells shiver!

Qin Bing is really unwilling to die like this.

Qin Bing held his last breath and sank into the swamp.

Alive, alive.

Even if there is no chance to survive, Qin Bing's hand is still stretched up and up desperately.

Miracles are left to those who persist.

Qin Bing caught something suddenly, yes, branch, yes, branch.

This is the last straw.

Zhang Xueqing pulled up desperately, and finally pulled Qin Bing out of the swamp.

Zhang Xueqing rushed to Qin Bing's body, crying: "I thought you were dead, I thought you were dead."

Qin Bing was all black and looked like a black man, and the feeling of coming back from the dead was really good.

Qin Bing lay on the ground, and he was really relieved for the rest of his life, and the fear of death also disappeared.

"My life is hard." Qin Bing smiled bitterly and wiped off the black mud on his face.

Zhang Xueqing was crying, and Qin Bing reached out and wiped her away.

"You scared me to death, you scared me to death." Zhang Xueqing slapped, also paying attention, and fell into Qin Bing's arms. As a result, her mouth and mouth touched by accident.

Zhang Xueqing left in embarrassment.

Qin Bing suddenly grabbed her head and kissed her.

"Woo." Zhang Xueqing struggled, Qin Bing's tongue had entered her mouth and touched her.

Zhang Xueqing bit down in a hurry.

"Ah!" Qin Bing instinctively shrank back in pain, with a strong smell of blood: "You really bite."

"Who asked you to kiss me." Zhang Xueqing was still embarrassed.

Zhang Xueqing looked up at Qin Bing, there was really blood, and said embarrassingly, "Are you okay."

"The tongue is broken."

"How can it be so exaggerated."

Qin Bing looked at Zhang Xueqing, this woman who is strong on the outside and soft on the inside, there are still times when she is cute and cute.

"I've seen my body completely, and I still care about a kiss." Qin Bing deliberately said with anger.

"You..." Zhang Xueqing was gritted with anger.

"Okay. Let's go. Detour."

After walking for another half an hour, I finally found Village A.

The three colleagues Sun Penglai, Zhang Yang and Yang Zheng had arrived early, and they were finally relieved to see Qin Bing and Zhang Xueqing coming.

"Zhang Xueqing was shot and needs treatment." Qin Bing first talked about Zhang Xueqing's condition, and then asked: "What's the situation here?"

"I got in touch with Police Officer Liu Hai, and they are trying their best to arrest criminals. But the bad news is that Liu Hai got news from one of the criminals caught that they have spread the SARS virus to the well water in the village. That's it. We have sealed the well, but some people still drank the water. We are taking body temperature one by one while preparing for disinfection work." Deputy Manager Sun Penglai explained.

"Very well, let's get to work. Let's not delay work. Complete disinfection. Don't let any fever crowd, arrange an isolation area." Qin Bing began to arrange work.