Tomb Raiding: My Family's Last Clan Chief is Little Brother

Chapter 248 Uncle Three is Injured
This technology is not mature, and can only produce flawed semi-finished products.

These people were clearly guinea pigs for this immature technology.

"All signs indicate that the answer we are seeking is in the Kingdom of the Queen Mother of the West, and this journey is my final destination."

Chen Wenjin's smile carried a carefree air, and seeing Wu Xiaoxie's worried face, she offered words of comfort.

“I originally wanted to keep hiding, until a month ago, I smelled the scent emanating from myself, and I knew that my final fate had arrived,” Chen Wenjin said. “I had to put an end to all of this.”

Wu Xiaoxie asked in confusion, "Then what does all this have to do with me? Why did you send me the videotape?"

Chen Wenjin shook her head. "It wasn't me who sent you the videotape."

“It is ‘it’,” Zhang Wuxun affirmed. “Innocence has little to do with this matter itself, so your original plan was to send the videotape to Jude Kao in order to attract the attention of ‘it’ hidden behind Jude Kao. However, you did not expect that ‘it’ had already discovered you, but was not sure which one you were.”

Therefore, after Wu Sansheng discovered the secret, he went to find Xiao Ge. After careful consideration, the two wrote Tianzhen's name on the videotape that Xiao Ge had received and sent it to A Ning.

Wu Sansheng's plan, in a twist of fate, also provided cover for Chen Wenjin.

Chen Wenjin nodded solemnly, "That's right. 'It' infiltrated faster than I imagined. If you hadn't caught up with and dealt with that person, I would definitely have been captured by them."

Zhang Wuxun still didn't quite understand something: "How did you determine that someone was sent by 'it'?"

Chen Wenjin shook his head. "I can't explain it myself. Before the changes in my body, I could only rely on my intuition to judge. But a month ago, I could feel that those people had a special magnetic field. When I got close, they would have a special attraction to me, as if there was a voice in the dark tempting me."

Zhang Wuxun frowned. Was it something the Wang family carried? Or was it something they were frequently in contact with that affected their own magnetic field?

Since it could attract Chen Wenjin, who was about to become a forbidden woman, it meant that the thing must be related to the meteorite jade, or more specifically, to the bronze gate.

After listening to their conversation, Wu Xiaoxie rubbed his face. "Let's not worry about that for now. Aunt Wenjin, how much time do you have? Is it too late for us?"

He couldn't bear to watch a perfectly healthy person turn into such a monstrous creature.

Chen Wenjin held his hand and patted it with concern, "Don't worry about me. Now that I'm here, whether it's good or bad, I accept whatever fate has in store for me."

"This is my final destination, and also the final destination for Qi Ling and Jie Lianhuan. You need to think about yourself."

Wu Xiaoxie understood her implied meaning, her eyes widened suddenly, and she said anxiously, "You're all planning to stay here and not leave? How can that be..."

Before he could say anything more, the young man suddenly gestured for him to be quiet.

Suddenly, they heard someone tapping on the stone wall of the well outside the wall they had made of clothes and mud.

Immediately afterwards, a buzzing voice came in, "Is someone inside?"

Just as the fat man was about to answer, Wu Xiaoxie, realizing what was happening, covered his mouth and said, "Shh, don't talk, there might be snakes outside."

Seeing no movement inside, the person outside the wall muttered something in confusion, and then several voices buzzed around, seemingly exchanging words.

Zhang Wuxun stood up and said softly, "Don't move yet, I'll go check the situation."

Although I can sense the safety buckle outside, it's better to be cautious just in case.

He walked silently to the mud wall, listened intently, and after hearing a tearful voice outside, "Third Master, you must hold on!", Zhang Wuxun recognized the sound as the sound of a mop.

He turned around and waved to Wu Xiaoxie and the others, "It's nothing, it's your third uncle and the others." As he spoke, he reached out and tore down the mud wall, revealing a dirty, mud-covered cat face wearing sunglasses, with a smile that looked rather irritating.

Looking further back, Mop was carrying Uncle Wu on his back, with Panzi supporting him from the side. The group was covered in mud and looked extremely disheveled, with water still dripping from their bodies.

The men carrying the mop followed behind, all pale-faced and still in shock.

Zhang Wuxun quickly made way for them to come in, "What's wrong, Third Master?"

He asked Pan Zi.

Panzi glared fiercely at the mop, "If it weren't for saving this guy, Third Master wouldn't have fallen and broken his leg!"

Zhang Wuxun was surprised. It was that serious? This old fox is really going all out. He's even resorting to such a tactic to disappear from everyone's sight in a plausible way.

Look how guilty that kid felt about giving the mop. I bet when he's in bed, the memory of this incident will make him sit up in shock, even on his deathbed, and slap himself.

"Quickly put Third Master over there, let me check him out," Zhang Wuxun said, pointing to the fire.

Mop responded and gently put Wu Sansheng down from his back. He wiped away his tears and blamed himself, saying, "It's all my fault. I didn't protect Third Master well..."

Zhang Wuxun found it both funny and somewhat speechless, waved him away, and went to check Wu Sansheng's left leg, which was bound with strips of cloth and tree branches.

"Third Master, what happened to you?" he asked.

Wu Sansheng lifted his eyelids and subtly winked at Zhang Wuxun, away from everyone's sight.

Zhang Wuxun immediately understood, dismantled the branches used for temporary fixation, carefully lifted his trouser leg, and found that there was obvious swelling five or six centimeters above the left ankle, and the bruise had already congealed into a bluish-purple color.

After carefully feeling around with my hand, I didn't hear any bone crepitus or noticeable displacement. Based on my experience, it's just a common tibial fracture. If I go to the hospital, I can just have it fixed in a cast and wait for recovery.

However, judging from Wu Sansheng's meaning, he wanted Zhang Wuxun to exaggerate the situation to make it seem more serious.

Seeing Wu Xiaoxie's worried expression, Zhang Wuxun thought for a moment and said, "It's just a simple tibia fracture. It will heal after being immobilized."

Upon hearing this, Wu Sansheng immediately glared. How could such a minor injury be acceptable!
Zhang Wuxun calmly pressed him down and added, "However, the soft tissue contusion is quite severe, and the ligaments in the ankle are also badly injured. You can forget about walking; you can only rest. It will take two or three months to fully recover, and you can't exert yourself easily."

Upon hearing this, Pan Zi cursed loudly, reached out and picked up the mop that was squatting to the side wiping away tears, and waved his fist to hit him in the face.

Wu Xiaoxie quickly stopped him and asked, "Don't rush to attack. What exactly happened? How did my third uncle get injured?"

"Young Master, don't stop me! I'm going to beat this son of a bitch to a pulp today!" Pan Zi persisted, wanting to make another move, but the others quickly stopped him.

The fat man advised, "This kid cries like a girl, it's so annoying. If you beat him too hard, he'll keep crying, and it might attract a snake, which would be bad."

Pan Zi thought it made sense, so he stopped, casually tossed the man aside, and snorted coldly, "I'll settle the score with you later."

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