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In other words, you are not a regular system at all, and I am here to change this world, to change the protagonist's future. Change means facing the heavens and the earth, right?

"No, this world has made a mistake. We are here to correct it and make up for the regrets. I don't have many quest instructions here. I only know that the regrets after Aning's death in this world have affected the will of the big world. This is a mistake, and we must fix this mistake!"

Wang Ping'an nodded in agreement when he heard this. He had forgotten the details of the Grave Robbers' Chronicles, but he clearly remembered how unwilling he was when he saw the chapter where Aning died in Shekou. He even thought for a while that it was all fake, or that Aning would be resurrected later. However, the fact was that this character was really dead.

If the author of Grave Robbers' Chronicles had filled in the holes in Aning's later life in the original novel and allowed Aning to be resurrected reasonably, this regrettable story would not have existed!

Thinking of this, Wang Ping'an was suddenly stunned and stopped involuntarily. Sure enough, Aning didn't catch up at all.

He had just followed the crowd and turned several corners in order to avoid the blood corpses and corpse beetles. However, he had forgotten for a moment that Aning had a leg injury. Without anyone to help, Aning could not keep up with the team at all!

'Oh no, Aning!'

Wang Ping'an looked forward and found that Zhang Qiling had disappeared. He didn't know whether he was exploring the way ahead or he disappeared after discovering something along the way. Zhang Qiling's disappearance seemed to be in line with his character. In the front were Wu Sanxing and Da Kui, in the middle was Wu Xie, who was also running with a red face. Finally, Pan Zi was the rear guard. When he stopped, Pan Zi quickly disappeared as well!

Wang Ping'an wanted to call for everyone to stop, but after thinking for a moment, he did not do so. Instead, he ran back alone along the way he came.

Although Wu Sansheng is not the real Wu Sansheng, he still has some feelings for Wu Xie. With Wu Sansheng and Pan Zida Kui around, Wu Xie is at least safe for the time being. After all, the blood corpse and the corpse-eating bugs are behind him. The only dangerous object left in this ancient tomb is the nine-headed snake cypress. Wang Ping'an believes that with Wu Sansheng's knowledge, it will not be difficult to deal with this thing.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping'an couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Sure enough, after a while, Wang Ping'an saw Aning falling to the ground. At this time, several corpse-bugs had crawled onto Aning's body, and she was about to be completely submerged by the swarm of corpse-bugs.

Seeing this, Wang Ping'an took out the iron nails and flying knives in the system space without any hesitation and threw them at the corpse-eating insects on Aning's body.

It has to be said that Wang Pingan feels that the skill of shooting an arrow through a hundred paces is the most useful, and it is even more useful than a pistol.

But no matter how powerful Wang Ping'an's ability was, he could only shoot ten nails at most at a time. However, ten nails were not enough to face thousands of corpse-eating insects.

Seeing this, Wang Ping'an also walked a few steps to Aning's side, pulled Aning and retreated.

"Wang Ping'an? It's you..."

At the last moment of her life, Aning seemed to still not believe that Wang Ping'an would come back to save her. At this time, she had many wounds on her body caused by corpse-eating insects, and there were wounds on her legs. In such an environment, death was only a matter of time. It can be said that any normal person would not take risks for himself.

"Damn, so many, right, fire, corpse-eating bugs are afraid of fire!"

While Wang Ping'an was cursing, he had a bottle of alcohol in his hand. He then threw the alcohol around and took out a burning stick and threw it out.

boom

The moment the burning stick fell to the ground, it ignited the alcohol spilled on the ground, and blue flames emerged, separating the corpse-eating insects from Wang Pingan and the other man. There were only a few corpse-eating insects left on this side, and Wang Pingan shot them all to death with just one swing of the nail.

"Fortunately, I'm well prepared!"

As Wang Ping'an spoke, he carried the stunned Aning on his back and then quickly chased after Wu Sansheng and the others.

"As expected of Mr. Wang, ahem, thank you, thank you Mr. Wang for saving my life!"

Aning said weakly while lying on Wang Ping'an's back.

Wang Ping'an didn't care what Aning said. He just felt that it was his responsibility to change the plot since Aning was doing this. However, Wang Ping'an didn't have the mind to think about it now. He was looking for the road he had just taken back. He remembered that the road Zhang Qiling had just led seemed to have many forks in the middle and had turned several corners. Now, for a moment, he actually forgot how to go the original way!

After turning several times, Wang Ping'an had to slow down his pace, because, with the light of the flashlight, Wang Ping'an found that the road was very unfamiliar!

"It's just bad luck. It's just a tomb. Is it necessary to make such a big deal about it?"

After muttering something softly, Wang Ping'an casually entered a tomb and placed Aning on the ground.

This tomb chamber seemed to be a burial chamber. The entire chamber was filled with pottery jars and some bronze artifacts, but those bronze artifacts were almost things that could not even be touched.

Seeing that it was safe here, Wang Ping'an turned around to look at Aning.

At this time, Aning was already in a semi-comatose state. His leather jacket was covered with bleeding wounds from being bitten by corpse-eating insects, and there was a wound above his knee that had been simply bandaged.

Wang Ping'an didn't know how the wound came about, but he guessed that it was most likely caused by some mechanism.

"Is it so serious just because we arrived early?"

Frowning, Wang Ping'an took out the life-saving medicines and injections he had prepared.

Wang Ping'an was well prepared for life-saving things, and even used his identity as a member of the 749th Bureau to get a few doses of adrenaline. It was naturally easy for him to save Aning's life.

Sure enough, as a shot of adrenaline entered Aning's body, Aning opened her eyes instantly.

"Don't move. Let me treat your wound. You still have the mouthparts of the corpse-eating worm on your body. We need to get them out!"

As Wang Ping'an spoke, he used medical clips to treat the wounds on Aning's body one by one. Then, he applied medicine and sealed them with medical gauze.

Only after the wounds on his body were treated did Wang Ping'an use a dagger to reopen the wound on Aning's thigh, and then healed the wound that was so deep that the bone was visible bit by bit.

Wang Pingan did all this very naturally, and he did not have any improper thoughts because of Aning's exposed skin. He just wanted to save Aning's life as much as possible, take Aning out of the ancient tomb, and then let the plot continue. Only in this way can Wang Pingan complete the ultimate mission. However, Wang Pingan did not care too much about the ultimate mission. After all, there was no punishment for failing the mission. The main thing was the rescue mission.

When everything was done, Wang Ping'an also noticed that Aning's coat was almost completely torn into pieces, and it was full of the flesh and blood of corpse-eating bugs, so it was naturally no longer wearable. Looking at the small black vest on Aning, since it could not cover her body, Wang Ping'an had no choice but to take off his own jacket and put it on Aning.

'Thanks! '