"I think you should be more careful... I'm buried to death," Zhang Bufang felt some darkness in front of him, his eyelids were fighting up and down, and he was really trying hard not to fall asleep.

, but his will was exhausted to the end. When he was about to faint at the end, he casually pointed at Xiao Wang next to him, and smiled at Taylor and said, "I picked up a kid on the road. He's pretty good. Please protect him...

..." Before he could finish speaking, he fainted.

The remaining people spent a lot of effort to carefully dig out such a person. Just like the antique that had been buried underground for thousands of years, when he was dug out, the whole body was badly damaged and there was a lot of blood.

Taylor helped Zhang Bufang, and then she didn't say a word. She walked in silence, wiping her tears with her sleeves from time to time. Others were also silent.

After Du Guo stayed where he was and dealt with the bloodshed, he also followed the team.

When Zhang Bufang woke up, the scene in front of him had changed. He had lost too much blood and was still a little unclear, but the sense of crisis before he fell into coma still hadn't disappeared. Zhang Bufang, who was unconscious,

He vaguely felt that he should do something, but he had a splitting headache. He couldn't think of anything. He could feel severe pain even if he moved his body slightly. How many places on his body were broken...

?

But where is this place? Zhang Bufang's vision is still blurry, as if... everything in front of him seems to be looking at a mosaic, and he can only see clearly the largest and darkest part in the first row of the eye chart.

That. He can't speak now, his throat feels like it's being torn, and there's a fire burning. He can feel that there's no one in his place yet, but someone should come now. If he doesn't come, he won't.

Feel like you're dying of thirst.

He tried to move his hands, but Zhang Bufang didn't dare to move his legs at all. It hurt so much that even the slightest touch felt like something was pressing on it. He was afraid of hearing the sound of his own bones.

There was a breaking sound. He moved his arm slowly like that. Zhang Bufang wanted to make a little noise. Maybe he could try to break the glass on the cabinet, but it was too difficult to move over.

Zhang Bufang spent a long time trying, but he could only see that his hand seemed to move five centimeters. Then he simply gave up.

It's already three o'clock in the morning... Zhang Bufang thought drowsily, because moving his arms just now consumed the strength he had accumulated in the past few days of coma, and he fell asleep again.

On the other side, why no one came to see Zhang Bufang? It was because the important people were sitting in the same room, talking about what was going to happen next. Of course, the smell of gunpowder was very strong, and they all pointed to a former Chinese military man, with

The people in the room wanted to rush back and skin Zhou Jue.

"I just want to blow Zhou Jue's head right now," Chen Tao was sitting on the chair, leaning on the chair. He said with empty eyes and shook his head. It was so irritating. The alliance we had agreed on, this time

It was not obvious that he deliberately dug holes for his teammates, but Zhou Jue was really a calculating person! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but slap the table. He didn't know how many times this table had been slapped.

"Who wouldn't want to... By the way, how is the kid who came here with Buddha now?" Taylor asked. She seemed very tired. She had been taking care of Zhang Bufang day and night these days, even though

Some of them were tired and unwilling to rest. They had just been pulled over. This short meeting would be a little rest for her.

"The kid should be awake by now. I've sent someone to find him," Guan Tong said.

"Hello everyone," I just happened to say Xiao Wang, and Xiao Wang came over.

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