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Chapter 3 Burning to death together

Feng Yuheng frowned and sucked his nose twice. A bloody smell filled her. She subconsciously looked down and saw the man sitting on the straw mat, with his legs stretched flat, and his knees began to be stained with blood.

"Who are you?" she asked vigilantly. Judging from the current situation, this man could not pose a threat to her. She is a doctor, and she doesn't need to look closely at the situation of her legs and knows that it is severely injured. At least it is impossible for her to stand up at the moment.

When she heard her question, the man snorted again, but did not answer. When he snorted coldly, the corners of his lips gently curled up made his face a little more charming.

Feng Yuheng shivered out of thin air. This man was born with nobleness and charm. Even though his face turned pale, sweat was shining on his forehead, and his legs were so embarrassed that he did not affect his aura at all. It was a disaster for the country and the people!

"Let's go out after you see it." The man leaned against the rock wall and spoke coldly. He did not ignore the mountain girl's face was so ecstatic that she swallowed her mouth.

Feng Yuheng is so annoyed that people who speak like this, why should he let him go out?

He simply walked in two more steps and found a haystack to sit down, "Is the mountain opened by your house? The crack was dug by your house? I won't leave, what can you do to me?"

After saying that, she seemed to think of something, turned her head and looked out, and was immediately happy: "Hey! It's not just me who is leaving now, you have to leave too!" She pointed to the fire burning in the mass grave, "According to this method of burning, this place will soon be burned."

The man also turned his head and looked at it. His face turned pale again, and his eyebrows were twisted into knots. The purple lotus was tightly accumulated, making people feel nervous.

"Forget it." Feng Yuheng felt that she had no resistance to a man who grew up like this. She stood up and walked to the man, "I will help you, can you barely walk around?"

The man looked her up and down. The girl was at most in her early 10 years old and was so thin that she almost broke it. Although the stone was beautifully beaten just now, it was also a trick of tricks. It would be difficult to really make her able to support his weight.

"You are talking!" Feng Yuheng fanned his nose with his hand, "It's not too much when the fire is too hot, but don't you think the smell is getting heavier and heavier? The crack in the mountain just faces the wind. We are smelling the smell of roasted corpses! Roast human meat! Roast..."

"Stop talking." He couldn't listen, and the more he said, the more disgusting he felt, "You try pulling the straw mat to see if you can pull me out."

"So serious?" Feng Yuheng was stunned for a moment, and asked her to pull the straw mat with a big man sitting on her head. Isn't that kidding? "Let's see." She reached out and touched his legs.

"Don't move." The man suddenly shouted angrily, and waved his hand violently, and pushed her little body to the ground.

Feng Yuheng fell so much that he felt pain and glared, "You are sick!"

"Will you sit here if you are not sick?" The man answered for granted, "I didn't mean to push you, my strength has increased."

"Good intentions are like donkey liver and lungs." Feng Yuheng decided not to care about him. "If you don't want to leave, continue to smell the barbecue here. I will not accompany you."

She turned around and was about to leave, and the person behind her roared in frustration, and then called her: "Wait."

Finally, she dragged the man out of the cracks of the mountain, and Feng Yuheng was almost exhausted. She didn't expect that the man's leg was so severe that he couldn't use any strength. She half-dragged and hugged her half-heard, and sometimes accidentally knocked onto the stone, and the man just let out a muffled groan and didn't hurt.

Gradually, she felt admiration in her heart, and thought of the brothers in the army in her previous life, who were like a tough guy, even though she lost half of her legs in the mission, she never shouted a pain.

"Go to this side." The man pointed in one direction, "There is a stream not far away, and the wind direction is opposite to each other and cannot blow."

"Okay." Feng Yuheng gritted his teeth and added another force, "The straw mat is worn out, so you can bear it."

"It's okay." He answered calmly, as if the injury was not on him.

Feng Yuheng was a little frustrated and said angrily: "I want to throw you harder, and you won't say it's okay."

"You are so cruel at such a young age." He looked back at the fire pit, "You have more stones in your hand just now, I'm afraid the two of them will be burned to death, right?"
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