I Kidnapped 1.4 Billion People

Seeing Zhang Yichen's irrational behavior, Lu Ang said nothing more.

Zhang Yichen is a person with independent thinking. He can only make suggestions and cannot force the other party to do anything.

After walking only a hundred meters, Zhang Yichen was out of breath.

With his sub-healthy body, it was difficult for him to go up to the third floor, let alone walk with a person weighing more than 100 pounds.

Lu Ang: "Mr. Zhang, please let go of Leng Feng! You can't get out like this, and Leng Feng doesn't want you to be like this."

"Shut up."

Zhang Yichen roared low and stared at the live broadcast screen with a ferocious expression, "You don't need to worry about my affairs. I know what I'm doing."

"cough."

Leng Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood and woke up leisurely.

Zhang Yichen looked happy and carefully put Leng Feng down, leaning half against the big tree. "Brother Feng, how do you feel?"

Lu Ang: "Leng Feng, don't forget your mission. You are a soldier."

Zhang Yichen roared: "Shut up."

"Ding, Lu Ang has been permanently banned."

Leng Feng gasped and leaned weakly against the big tree, "Don't worry about me, please leave here as soon as possible."

"Brother Feng, I know very well that I have the ability to take you out of here." Zhang Yichen looked at Leng Feng seriously.

"I know, but it's not necessary. My time is running out. What's the point of taking a dying person out of here? Conserving your strength and surviving is your first priority."

"Brother Feng, there will definitely be a way to save you. There will definitely be a way, as long as we get out of here and find a doctor in this world."

Leng Feng took a sharp breath and looked at Zhang Yichen with great seriousness, "This is my request, the request of a dying person. Do you want to watch me die in silence?"

"me……."

"Please leave here immediately, get to a safe place, and leave me alone, okay?"

"But……."

"No, do you want me to become a sinner of the people?" Leng Feng growled.

Due to emotional excitement, the injury was affected again, and the snow-white gauze turned red visibly to the naked eye.

One sentence blocked all Zhang Yichen's rebuttals.

Zhang Yichen stood up sadly and looked at Leng Feng reluctantly.

Seeing this, Leng Feng's excitement gradually calmed down, "Protect yourself, remember, you are not alone."

Zhang Yichen retreated step by step, getting farther and farther away from Leng Feng, then turned around resolutely and ran forward.

Tears still couldn't hold back and streaked down his cheeks.

Is a person who has been with you for a few days about to die? Or he gave up his life.

Shame, sadness, and self-blame came one after another, constantly condemning his heart.

Having achieved his goal, Leng Feng breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his expression, and looked at the live broadcast screen seriously.

"Report, this protection mission failed, the target person is alive and is heading to a safe location."

Zhang Guoliang: "Leng Feng, you did a good job. We already know the situation. The next time is yours."

After hearing this, Leng Feng's serious expression softened and he looked at the live broadcast screen tenderly.

Behind the screen, there are his family, his comrades, his friends, and everyone he cares about and the people who care about him.

After taking a breath, Leng Feng opened his mouth, but he didn't know what kind of last words to leave. He had a lot to say, but he had no time to talk.

"I am a Chinese soldier..."

"just in front."

Suddenly, a familiar voice interrupted Leng Feng's last words.

Zhang Yichen ran away and ran back panting.

Behind him, there seemed to be other humans behind him.

Leng Feng's vision gradually blurred and he fell into a long darkness.

I don't know how long I had been floating in the darkness, but suddenly a little light appeared. The light was so bright and gentle. Leng Feng subconsciously moved closer to the light source.

The light was getting closer and closer, and a person's face appeared in the light, from blur to clear.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng."

"Water." Leng Feng murmured weakly.

"oh."

Zhang Yichen quickly brought water and fed it to Leng Feng.

After drinking water, Leng Feng felt much better. The severe pain in his chest still existed, but...

Leng Feng looked at his chest. The branch had been pulled out and the wound had been treated.

"Did you do this?" Leng Feng looked at Zhang Yichen in surprise.

Zhang Yichen scratched his head, "Brother Feng, how can I do this? The old witch doctor in the village did it."

"Old witch doctor?" Leng Feng was confused.

"Yes, people in the village call him the old witch doctor. He is amazing. He pulls out branches from your body. He doesn't know what kind of medicine he used. He applies it to your wound and you stop bleeding. It's miraculous. .”

Zhang Yichen was speaking and gesticulating, which showed that he was quite shocked at the time.

In fact, let alone Zhang Yichen who was shocked, even the many medical experts and scholars in the live broadcast room were also shocked.

The old witch doctor's treatment methods were too simple and crude.

Experts have analyzed the old witch doctor's treatment methods and found that Leng Feng's survival rate is less than 5%.

However, Leng Feng survived and his injuries were successfully controlled.

After analysis by experts and scholars, all the reasons were attributed to the ointment used by the old witch doctor. Only the ointment was miraculous enough to ensure that people could still live despite the crude treatment method used by the old witch doctor.

"Where is this?" Leng Feng scanned the environment in the room.

Yellow mud walls, straw roofs, wooden furniture, and simple porcelain show that this family is not wealthy, or that the productivity here is underdeveloped.

"This is Shilang Village. There are dozens of families who make a living by hunting, farming and selling mountain products." Zhang Yichen introduced briefly.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"It's been two days, right."

Zhang Yichen ran out in a hurry.

Leng Feng was frightened when he saw it. What would he do if they bumped into each other?

After a while, Zhang Yichen came back carrying a bowl and two gray things.

As he got closer, Leng Feng could clearly see what was in the bowl.

It was a bowl of dark paste, with a few oil stains floating on the surface, and a smell of Chinese medicine.

"Brother Feng, this is what the old witch doctor ordered. He said you should drink this medicine when you wake up."

Leng Feng looked at the live broadcast room hesitantly.

Chief of Surgery: "Just listen to him! This medicine should work."

Everyone in the live broadcast room didn't know what kind of medicine it was, but judging from the old witch doctor's magical methods, it was 80% effective.

Leng Feng took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

It smells like traditional Chinese medicine, with a strong fishy smell. I don’t know what was added to it.

"Brother Feng, these are wild vegetable dumplings. Eat some first." Zhang Yichen handed over the gray dumplings.

Wild vegetable dumplings are naturally not as delicious as white flour steamed buns.

Leng Feng was already extremely hungry. He finished two wild vegetable dumplings in a few seconds and felt his stomach felt much better.

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen."

A half-grown boy who looked like a calf ran in like a scurry.

Seeing Leng Feng wake up, the young man suddenly became shy.

"What's wrong, Sangouzi?" Zhang Yichen asked.

Sangouzi glanced at Leng Feng in fear and said, "My father came back from hunting pheasants in the mountains and invites you to eat the meat at my house."

"Oh, forget it today, I have something else to do. Thank you Uncle Wolf for your kindness."

"Okay then!"

After another fearful glance at Leng Feng, Sangouzi ran out quickly.