Live expedition from tomb raiding

Ding Ze surfaced, climbed onto the rocky beach, and lay down directly on the rocky beach, gasping for breath, and slowed down.

Slowed down for a while.

There was movement on the water next to it.

Ding Ze heard it and looked over.

I saw that the old itchy head popped out of the water, "Ding Ge, hurry--help quickly, old Wu faint--passed out!"

"Have passed out again? Comrade Wu Xie, it's not good," Ding Ze joked, and stood up to give his hand.

A few seconds later, Wu Xie, who was unconscious, was pulled onto the rocky beach.

"Isn't that right, I'm too—too weak, not suitable for——to do this job," Lao Xie also climbed up, took a few breaths, and replied.

As soon as the words came out, the old itchy was not idle, and with a serious face, he stretched out his hand to measure Wu Xie's breathing, "Fortunately, it's just a faint—it's just a faint, and he should wake up in a while."

Hear this.

Ding Ze nodded, naturally he wouldn't say something like "you should press Wu Xie's chest"... Although, at a time like this, press Wu Xie's chest and let Wu Xie spit out the water that was poured into his stomach , is the correct approach.

'It seems that there is nothing wrong. '

'Old Itchy brought the snake over. '

'Just now in the water, Old Itch took out the snake and hit Wu Xie a few times. '

'Tsk tsk, poor Wu Xie, not only will he fall into the water, but he will also be bitten by a snake, miserable! '

Ding Ze thought about it, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Fortunately, he still has such a little stamina.

Ding Ze held back, nodded at Old Itchy, and replied, "That's good, let's take this opportunity to take a rest."

"Mmm," Lao Tiao replied, fell down and lay down.

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Ding Ze didn't say much, took off his backpack, took out two towels and a set of clean clothes, and passed a towel to Old Itchy.

"Old itching, wipe off the water, don't freeze."

Old Itchy took the towel, "Thank you Ding Ge."

Ding Ze smiled, didn't say anything, just started to clean himself up.

After a few minutes.

Packed up.

Feeling refreshed a lot.

Ding Ze took out a cigarette from his bag, handed one to Old Itchy, then lit one himself, lay down, and smoked.

545 Hitting You Is For Your Good

"Do you feel a little strange? Wu Xie is unconscious, Lao Xie and the anchor, why are you lying down and smoking like this? Shouldn't you wake Wu Xie up quickly?"

[Your ancestor] In the live broadcast room, there were sand sculpture viewers, who were puzzled.

"It's kind of weird, it doesn't feel right."

"So, here is a knowledge point? There is a reason why the old itchy and the host didn't wake Wu Xie up immediately?"

"I'm afraid that's the case... The question is, why?"

The crowd of sand sculpture audiences had a heated discussion.

At this time, the local tyrant who was smoking, drinking, and burning his head came out, "Actually, I think the main reason is Old Itch...or, for some purpose, Old Itch intentionally made Wu Xie unconscious for a while..."

"Actually, I'm a little skeptical that the reason for Wu Xie's coma may have something to do with itching!"

A crowd of sand sculpture audience: "?????"

"Tuhao, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand at all?"

"Upstairs, you don't understand, it's because your IQ is low!!"

"(??へ??╬)!! Get out, do you understand?"

"Hey, no, but I don't understand, it's because I'm simple!"

"...Simple you, uncle!"

The local tyrant smoked and drank and burnt his head, "I mean, the anchor and the others fell into the water, and Wu Xie was the only one who fell into a coma. This is not reasonable. Of course, it is not completely unreasonable. If you really want to explain it, you can explain it."

"However, after Wu Xie was pulled up just now, Lao You only measured Wu Xie's breathing, and ignored it... Considering that Lao You's ultimate goal is related to Wu Xie, without Wu Xie, Lao You would have nothing There is a way to achieve the goal... In this way, Lao You's behavior and not being nervous, no matter how you look at it, it will seem that something is wrong... Unless Lao You knows why Wu Xie is in a coma!"

"In addition, with the ability of the anchor, after seeing Wu Xie in a coma, he unexpectedly did not monitor Wu Xie's breathing, did not wake Wu Xie up, and did not give Wu Xie some pills... In my opinion, the performance of the anchor is It is very likely that the anchor saw something in the water and knew that Wu Xie's coma was caused by old itching."

Smoking and drinking burned his head, and he talked in one breath.

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A crowd of sand sculpture audience: "⊙▃⊙!!!"

"I said, local tyrant, are you sure you're not thinking too much?"

"Tuhao, when you were studying, you should not be the representative of the Chinese class!"

"Haha, the one upstairs, maybe you really hit the spot. The local tyrant must have been the kind before, who can put the words 'There are two trees in front of my house, one is a jujube tree, and the other is also a jujube tree'." , analyzed a bunch of profound academic masters!!"

Local tyrant smoking and drinking burns his head: "→_→!!!"

In the live broadcast room, it was too noisy for a while.

Pebbles on a rocky beach.

Ding Ze finished smoking a cigarette, his eyes moved, and he glanced at the old itching who seemed to have no intention of waking up Wu Xie for the time being, and Wu Xie who was motionless beside him. .

"Wu Xie's dream is quite long, and it's not over yet? '

Ding Ze muttered something silently, then took out a cigarette, lit another one, and continued to wait patiently.

Time passed slowly.

Before he knew it, half of the cigarette in Ding Ze's mouth was burned.