Chapter five hundred and seventh life and death
Chapter 507: Sharing Life and Death
At this time, more than 20 wolves had all arrived in front of the tree. Zhang Haotian knew that fighting with these wolves should be no different from humans. They all needed to use the terrain. If he ran to an empty place and was left unblocked, the wolves rushed up together. As long as one of them bites his throat, he would have a dead end. There were four trees beside him. Although only the one at Zhou Xueman stood was a little thicker, they could block the attack of these wolves.
So, Zhang Haotian ran around the four trees, dodging and slashing the wolf beside him. After a while, he killed four more, but the dodging was slow and a wolf grabbed his back. The wolf's claws were as sharp as several knives inserted at the same time, and the stinging hurt unbearably, but in such a situation, the pain was unbearable. He assassinated the wolf that grabbed his back with his back. He did not dare to pause at all, and passed through the two small trees and avoided the pounce of the other two wolves.
While running, suddenly, a black shadow stopped him and rushed towards him like lightning. Zhang Haotian couldn't dodge and was pushed straight by it. He couldn't help but fall to the ground. He instantly saw that the wolf had a missing piece of scalp, which was the first gray wolf that appeared just now, and it was probably the wolf among the group of wolves. He ran to the front and intercepted him when he was chasing him. He was really cunning.
The wolf's claws had pierced into Zhang Haotian's shoulders at the same time, and it also opened its bloody mouth, revealing the fangs in its mouth, and biting it towards Zhang Haotian's throat.
In a hurry, Zhang Haotian avoided its fatal bite, but at the same time, the short knife in his hand was not idle, and stabbed upwards, just in time from the wolf's swallow. The tip of the knife burst out from the missing piece of skin on its head. Blood splattered, and the wolf had already rolled to the side.
Seeing the leader being killed, the remaining wolf still did not stop attacking and rushed towards Zhang Haotian howled.
Zhang Haotian had no time to stand up at all, so he had to lie on the ground. When he saw a wolf pounce on him, he stabbed into the air and to prevent his legs from being bitten.
After stabbing two more wolves to death, he suddenly realized that this was more effective against the wolf pack than running. However, he had to stab the fatal points of the gray wolf's head and lower abdomen, otherwise as long as they approached and pounced on them, they would inevitably die under the wolf's teeth.
At this moment, any exquisite sword moves are useless. The only thing he can do is to open his eyes wide and see the momentum of each wolf pounced on him to swing his sword. If several wolf pounced at the same time, then he would roll left and dodge, and his physical strength was being consumed sharply.
After a while, two more wolves died under his short sword, and only half of the wolves were left. At this time, the remaining wolves began to retreat. Although they opened their mouths and sharp teeth around him, they did not dare to move forward.
At this moment, one of the most powerful wolves made a "whimper" sound, then turned around and left, and the other wolves immediately followed.
Zhang Haotian was hit by wolf claws on his back and shoulders, and his whole body was covered in blood. Every time he swung the knife, it was about to numb. He was just gritting his teeth and supporting him hard. Seeing the remaining wolf evacuated, he breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, lay on the ground and opened his mouth to breathe.
After this encounter, he deeply realized that wolves are indeed harder to pay than humans. With his skills and skills today, even if he fights with twenty Japanese samurai who have learned kendo, he is not as difficult as he can. You must know that wolves are very low and not easy to cut and kill, and they are too fast to rush in. There are no moves to use. They can only perform the most primitive close-killing battles. It is better to deal with these cruel guys with a gun from a distance.
While lying down, Zhou Xueman had already slid down from the tree and squatted beside him. Seeing that the clothes he was wearing were torn and blood was still flowing, he gritted his teeth, took the knife from his hand, and ran away. After a while, he came over with some cloth strips, which turned out to be the blankets they wrapped around.
He asked Zhang Haotian to sit up and untied the Mongolian robe he was wearing, revealing his naked upper body, Zhou Xueman bandaged him with a cloth strip, very cautious, for fear that his movements would hurt him.
After a while, Zhang Haotian was almost wrapped in a brown slap, and a blanket was almost used. He stood up and smiled bitterly, "This is even worse. If you don't have a blanket, we will be even colder at night."
Zhou Xueman said, "What I worry most now is that your wound is not disinfected or applied with any medicine. If it gets inflamed, it will be very dangerous."
Zhang Haotian didn't say anything, but picked up a short knife, cut open a gray wolf, cut off some bloody pieces of meat, then wrapped the remaining blanket, put it in a cloth bag with the short knife, then leaned against the tree trunk, untied the blanket used to make a tent, asked Zhou Xueman to cover it with him, closed his eyes and said, "Sheman, we have just experienced danger, but we are safe. Don't think about what will happen in the future, have a good rest, and hurry up tomorrow."
Zhou Xueman snuggled up to him tightly, nodded gently and said, "As long as I am with you, I will be safe every time. Haotian, thank you. Usually, I always feel older than you and more mature than you, but when it comes to danger, I am at a loss. Maybe I am really not suitable for the profession of police."
Zhang Haotian was really tired and did not open his eyes. He smiled slightly and said, "Other female policemen will not be much calmer than you when they encounter these things. Sherman, stop talking, take a break soon. Now we can't waste our energy anymore. As long as we don't die, there will be a chance."
Zhou Xueman said "yes", knowing that he was tired and did not speak anymore, looking at Zhang Haotian's tired and resolute face, staring at him for a long time, and after a while, he leaned back on his uninjured chest and closed his eyes.
The sky gradually became brighter. In the east of the grassland, purple rays first emerged from the clouds. Not too much. A fiery red sun rose in the clouds and erupted dazzling flames into the surroundings.
Zhang Haotian opened his eyes and felt that Zhou Xueman was still sleeping on his chest, so he gently pushed her and said, "Sheman, wake up, we should hurry up."
However, under his nudge, Zhou Xueman did not react at all. Zhang Haotian was stunned and thought she was sleeping too heavily, so he pushed her again and said, "Sheman, don't sleep, wake up quickly. Before dark, we must try our best to go to the lake in front."
But unexpectedly, he tried harder and his voice became louder, but Zhou Xueman still had no reaction.
At this moment, Zhang Haotian felt something was wrong and hurriedly touched her forehead. When it touched it, it was burning like a fire, which was a symptom of a high fever. He was shocked and quickly took out a towel from his bag, soaked cold water in a puddle, and applied it to her forehead without wringing it out. There was no medicine, so there was only a simple method of cooling down.
Zhou Xueman was aroused by the cold water and woke up in a daze. She felt weak all over, had a cracked headache, and her body was like a fire burning. She immediately understood her condition and waved her hand and said, "Haotian, do you still remember what I said? Don't worry about me, leave by yourself."
Zhang Haotian said nothing and sorted out the things in the cloth bag. Apart from the short knife and compass, there were only a few packets of biscuits left. He threw out the cut wolf meat and fed Zhou Xueman with the biscuits and mineral water. He actually picked up the wolf meat, endured the smell of blood, bit a few pieces, and didn't chew it much, swallowed it directly into his stomach, then hung the cloth bag on his chest, carried Zhou Xueman on his back, and then walked forward.
Zhou Xueman struggled hard on him and said, "No, no, Haotian, you are injured, let me go quickly. If you find someone, come back to save me."
Zhang Haotian's back was grabbed by wolf claws. Although it was bandaged, it still hurts when it touched the muscles. Listening to Zhou Xueman's words, he suddenly shouted: "Don't move, you will make me even more tired. I used to work so hard to rescue you from Thor. If you are dead now, wouldn't it be a waste of risk?"
Zhou Xueman heard that he became fierce and did not move anymore. However, Zhang Haotian felt a chill on his neck. He knew that she was crying, but ignored him and walked forward step by step.
This trip took a whole day. During the experience and long-term practice of "wall climbing" when I was a teenager, Zhang Haotian's legs have made him far more durable and powerful than ordinary people. In the evening, he saw a lake in front of him, which was vast and calm, like a mirror lying in the distance.
At this moment, the scene that Zhang Haotian was looking forward to appeared. Under the sunset, a large group of yurts appeared faintly at a distance of hundreds of meters.
Seeing these yurts, he was like seeing the temple. He cheered and then let out his feet and ran forward. Zhou Xueman, who had been sleeping in a daze behind him, was also awakened by his voice. He looked up and saw the lake, and then saw the yurt in the distance, and also made a cheerful sound.
After running for about a hundred meters, Zhang Haotian's legs became weak and one foot fell into a soft place. When he wanted to pull his feet, his other foot also fell into it, and it became deeper and deeper.
At this moment, Zhang Haotian was shocked and suddenly realized that he was trapped in the mud pit in the grass. Zhou Xueman had already screamed and said, "It's a mud pit. Haotian, don't move, the faster you move."
Just as he spoke, Zhang Haotian's legs were completely trapped. At this time, his hands could support the edge of the mud pit, but his hands were to support Zhou Xueman. If he let go, with Zhou Xueman's current physical strength, he would definitely not be able to hold him up and he would immediately sink.
At this moment, Zhang Haotian suddenly roared, and with all his strength, he bent his body and lifted Zhou Xueman from him, allowing her to roll on the edge of the mud pit.
Zhou Xueman got rid of the danger, but Zhang Haotian's body naturally accelerated to sink with such force. The mud instantly submerged his waist. Half of his body was trapped. Although his hands were supported on the edge of the mud pit, there were hundreds of evil ghosts pulling him under him, hoping that he would enter the dark hell from now on. His body could not move at all and was slowly sinking.
Seeing Zhang Haotian sinking into the mud, Zhou Xueman screamed, climbed in front of him with all his strength, and stretched out his hand and said, "Haotian, Haotian, please hold my hand quickly, hurry up."
Zhang Haotian knew that she was seriously ill and could not pull half of her body even with her hands. Holding her hand not only did not play any role, but also likely to pull her down too. He did not reach out. After a while, the mud had already flooded his chest, and he had to give up supporting her with his hands. Now, his only choice is death.
Zhou Xueman had reached out and grabbed Zhang Haotian's palm, trying desperately to pull him up, but everything was futile. Zhang Haotian fell more and more, and the mud had reached his chest.
Watching Zhang Haotian sink, Zhou Xueman screamed in tears, and even called "Help" in Mongolian words, but the yurts were too far away to hear her call for help.
Zhou Xueman knew that he could not pull Zhang Haotian up, and his eyes showed despair and said, "Haotian, wait, I'll beg them to save you."
When he was unable to extricate himself, Zhang Haotian was also very scared, but at this moment, he realized that he had stepped on the door of hell, and his thoughts were gone for a moment, and his mind suddenly became extremely clear. He listened to Zhou Xueman's words and shook his head and said, "Sheman, no need, it's too late, and you were too dangerous in the past. Listen to me carefully, there are some things I have to explain."
Zhou Xueman also knew that those yurts were at least seven or eight hundred meters away. She ran over to find someone to rescue them. Even if she was not sick, it would take at least half an hour to run on the grass. Moreover, there were other mud pits along the way. It was very easy to fall into it in a hurry. It was absolutely impossible to go to the yurts to ask for help. She immediately cried and grabbed his hand and said, "Haotian, don't talk, hold me hard, and try to see if I can come up."
Zhang Haotian only asked her to grab her hand, but did not use force. Instead, he smiled slightly and said, "This is God's will. Maybe God does not allow me to find out my life experience. I have suffered and had a glory in my life. It doesn't matter if I die. The only regret is that I am sorry to Sister Yumei, Ling'er, Jingru, Xiaowei, and Alan, who you don't know about my relationship with her. I can no longer take care of them. Especially Sister Yumei, she is pregnant with my child and is about to give birth, but I can't know what the child is like.
It looks like you. If you can get out of this grassland, have the opportunity to return to China, and give them a message, just say I'm sorry for them, let them forget me, live well, find... a loyal and honest man who has married and looks for his own happiness again. If the police can't find me, they can't decide... to convict me, my property, let them keep some of them, and give the rest to my brothers, and... my adoptive father, and they can only give it to them to live their youth and fulfill their filial piety for me."
As he said this, the mud had gradually passed through his chest and reached his shoulders. His chest was squeezed by the mud, and the sound made was a little intermittent.
Zhou Xueman's cheek was covered with tears, and she cried, "No, Haotian, keep these words for yourself and tell them, grab my hand and pull it hard, don't give up, you can do it, you can do it."
The mud had reached Zhang Haotian's neck, but his expression became calmer and calmer. He stared at Zhou Xueman, who was holding his hand tightly and lying on the ground crying, and smiled at her, "Sheman, actually... I can't let go of someone, that is you, you are the first woman I fell in love with, and also the most... The woman I love most, I can't be with you, I'm really... very sorry, now, I'm... goodbye to you forever. I just want to ask you one thing, if I... I'm not the prisoner you have ever taken care of, if I'm about the same age as you..., would you like me?"
Zhou Xueman listened to his words and suddenly burst into tears and said, "You fool, I have always liked you. You paid attention to you before you saved me in prison. I felt that you were different from other prisoners. Later, you sacrificed your life to save me, and we had such close contact in the cave. How could I not like you? But our age and identity do not allow me to have feelings for you, so I dare not reveal it to you at all..."
Speaking of this, when she saw that the mud was almost reaching Zhang Haotian's chin, she held Zhang Haotian's hand hard and said, "I left you to study abroad, and later transferred to the Interpol headquarters. Many men chased me, but my brain was full of your shadow. I studied psychology and knew very clearly in my heart that I fell in love with you, fell in love with a man I shouldn't fall in love with. I tried my best to forget you, but the more I wanted to forget, the more I couldn't forget you. I really wanted to see you, so when Team Leader Liu found me and talked about you, I
I agreed. But when I arrived in S City and found out that you had a few women, I was really disappointed, but after seeing you in the hospital, you became more mature and more attractive than before. Since I talked to you, my heart kept beating, and I always avoided you because... because I am afraid of contacting you, and I am afraid that I can't control my feelings for you. Haotian, Haotian, I love you, I really love you very much, don't die, don't die, okay? I beg you, please climb up quickly, hurry, what you can, you can do."
Of course, Zhang Haotian knew that he could not climb up no matter what, but when he heard Zhou Xueman's words, although most of his body was already hanging in hell, his heart was filled with unimaginable excitement. He suddenly struggled and shouted: "It turns out that you like... like me too, Xueman, I... I'm so tall... so happy."
Seeing that the mud had flooded Zhang Haotian's chin, it would not take long before it would sink into his head. The man would disappear in front of him. Zhou Xueman showed a very strange expression, gritted his teeth, and suddenly screamed: "Haotian, we are going to die together, I will accompany you."
As she said this, she jumped and arrived at Zhang Haotian's side. The mud suddenly drowned her waist.
Never expected Zhou Xueman to do such a move. Zhang Haotian struggled and said, "Sheman, Sherman, what are you doing, why do you do this?"
Zhou Xueman's hand was still tightly pulling him, making him fall less quickly. He stared at Zhang Haotian, whose mud had reached his mouth, smiled sweetly, and said, "Haotian, if it weren't for you, I would have died long ago. You were the best man I've ever seen. I can't bear to leave you. You are buried in this mud alone, so I want to accompany you, never to be separated for generations. At this point, I am much lucky than Shangguan Yumei and the others. There is no gap between us."
Chapter completed!