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After the doctor finished treating the injuries on Johnson's shoulder and arm, Don was temporarily locked up in the room. After waiting for the matter here to end, he returned to the city with Zhai Qiang and Mike.
Johnson took out a deformed bullet from his arm. The bullet still passed through the tree trunk and penetrated into the arm. The power was sharply reduced and it did not cause much damage.
However, the injury on his shoulder was a bit serious, the skin, flesh and soft tissue were missing, and there was even a slight abrasion on the shoulder blade.
The doctor must rest for a long time and must not take action before he has fully recovered. He must also prevent infection from worsening the wound, otherwise it is likely to leave sequelae.
In the future, the itching and pain on rainy and cloudy days will be a trivial matter, but if it really affects the movement of the arm, it will be worth the loss.
Zhang Feng kept the doctor's instructions firmly in mind and did not forget to remind Johnson repeatedly.
Johnson's arms and shoulders were wrapped in thick gauze. He held his injured arm in front of his chest and scratched his head with his other hand, smiling innocently.
He didn't take his injury to heart, and he wouldn't be too sad even if the arm was really disabled. What was on his mind was now that the fire ant mercenary group's station had been attacked, when would he be able to set off to find his tribe.
Now is the dry rain period. The rain is too light. Not to mention humans, even beasts are so hungry that they are reduced to skin and bones. This is also the most difficult time for primitive tribes.
Hunting wild animals for food, and even primitive tribes killing each other to compete for food is not uncommon. It may even happen that people eat them.
Zhang Feng knew what Johnson was worried about. He reached out and patted his uninjured shoulder, and scolded him with a smile: "I know what you kid is thinking. Don't worry, I'll wait for the bodies of the gigolo and Er Qiangzi in two days." Recover a little. We will transport the things from the house in the city here, and the two of us will set off. Mad, just keep your heart in your heart and promise to pick up all your people."
"Yeah!" Johnson replied hummingly, nodding heavily.
Suddenly remembering something, Zhang Feng said: "By the way, Johnson, I killed the leader of the Fire Ant Mercenary Group. The knife in his hand was pretty good. I think it suits you very well. Look.
See if you like it. "
With that said, he walked into the cave, took out the hunting knife that was placed with his backpack and handed it to Johnson.
Johnson took the knife. The thirty-two centimeter long blade was gleaming with cold light. It was heavy in his hand and he could swing it twice with great force. In my heart, I always felt that military fighting daggers were like children's toys. This hunting knife was exactly what Johnson wanted. He quickly said: "Brother Feng, I like it."
"As long as you like it. Keep it for use! This knife is just right for you to use to remind a huge and powerful person." Zhang Feng said.
At this time, Zhai Qiang and Mike both walked over with frustrated faces.
Zhang Feng saw the appearance of the two of them and said, "What's wrong? You two are like eggplants beaten by frost."
"Brother Feng, it's really strange. Mike and I just searched the place inside and outside, but we couldn't find anything of priceless value."
Mike also helped: "That's right, Brother Feng. This is unscientific. Although the Fire Ant Mercenary Group is a ragtag group, it has only been established for a few years. It makes no sense that it doesn't even have a treasury or anything."
If he hadn't heard the two of them mention it, Zhang Feng would have forgotten this incident.
Thinking of the hole under the bed in the cave, there is a naturally formed underground palace inside, and there is even the sound of flowing water.
After killing the mercenary leader, he was worried about the safety of Zhao Qiang and others above, so he did not explore the underground palace.
Now Zhai Qiang and Mike have searched the inside and outside of the station and have not found where the Fire Ant Mercenary Group's property is hidden. So now it seems that the underground palace is the only possibility.
Immediately, he said to Johnson, whose arm was injured next to him: "Johnson, take care of Zhao Qiang and the gigolo from above. If anything happens, shoot and warn. Zhai Qiang, Mike, I, go to the underground palace to check. The wealth of the Fire Ant Mercenary Group depends on whether it is hidden underneath."
"Okay, Brother Feng, go ahead." Johnson nodded.
Remove the tactical flashlight from the rail of the rifle, hold it in your hand, and illuminate the hole.
The three people jumped down one after another. The height of a little more than three meters was not too difficult for Zhai Qiang and Mike.
Zhang Feng walked in front with a flashlight. Zhai Qiang and Mike also held flashlights and followed closely behind him. Although the three of them did not carry assault rifles, they all had pistols in their waists. No one knew what was going on. What kind of situation will happen in the dark underground palace? Carrying a gun can be regarded as self-defense.
Three flashlight beams shone back and forth on the smooth and wet rock wall. Zhang Feng didn't feel anything at all when he came to this place for the second time. Zhai Qiang and Mike were both amazed.
What also made the three people curious was where the sound of rushing water came from.
As he continued to move forward, Zhang Feng saw the corpse of the leader of the Fire Ant Mercenary Group again. The corpse was soaked in his own blood. Fortunately, there were no wild beasts in this dark underground palace, otherwise it would have been dragged by the wild beasts. Walk to satisfy your hunger.
Go around the corpse and continue walking downward. The sound of water flowing becomes more and more obvious, and the moisture that can be felt on the skin becomes more and more intense.
"Mike, Zhai Qiang, do you two feel anything strange?" Zhang Feng asked softly.
"What did you find? Could it be that the sound of water flow is getting louder and the air is getting more humid?" Mike said casually without understanding the depth of Zhang Feng's question.
Zhai Qiang squinted his eyes, shook his head slightly and said, "This is definitely not what Brother Feng is asking. What you said is obvious and cannot be considered unusual. Could it be that... our position is getting deeper and deeper?"
"Did you see it? Although we didn't feel like we were moving underground, we were actually confused by the winding road and didn't pay attention. Mike, slow down your walking pace and you can feel it when your whole foot touches the ground. The toes should be lower than the heels, which means it is downhill, but the slope is too small," Zhang Feng explained.
Mike tried what Zhang Feng said, and sure enough, he immediately asked: "But what does this mean?"
"This means that as we continue downward, it is very likely that an underground river will appear in front of us." Zhang Feng said confidently.
Underground river! Mike and Zhai Qiang were both shocked by Zhang Feng's inference. Underground lakes are still extremely rare. If there really is an underground river flowing endlessly, it would really be a wonder!
There was not much communication, and it was the time to tell when we actually saw each other.