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Chapter 218 He has left (2)

Lu Weizhen took off the miner's coat and wanted to wrap Chen Xiansong, but it was too small. Uncle with the bag came over with the bag and spread it beside her. The bag instantly became bigger, just enough to wrap an adult man properly. Lu Weizhen picked up Chen Xiansong, placed it gently on the bag, and wrapped it gently. He glanced at his sleeping face, and tears fell down again. Then she picked him up, placed it on her back, and carried it on her back.

Lin Jingbian rushed over and said, "I'll carry it."

The kid also said, "I'll do it."

Lu Weizhen: "I carry it."

They didn't say anything.

At this time, Jiang Hengyan and Uncle Guai also found that the light knife and golden hoop were missing. After searching for a while, they could not find it. Lin Jingbian also talked about the disappearance of his and his master's magic weapon. They were puzzled and looked at each other, but they could not find the answer. Why did the magic weapon disappear under their noses?

Lu Weizhen stood quietly aside, looking at their expressions.

They didn't see or hear.

At that moment, their time was completely paused, ignorant.

In addition to her sixties and five years old, she also has awareness.

However, Lu Weizhen did not speak up and told them the truth.

Because... she turned her head and looked in the direction where the wormhole appeared and disappeared. She didn't know if she could hear it if those people could hear it.

And speaking up may put everyone in danger. Those people are unable to resist themselves.

Everyone had no choice but to lift the three sleeping green dragons on the ground and leave here first. At this time, footsteps came again, everyone was shocked, and Lu Weizhen said, "Our own."

Gao Sen, Master Wuqin and another big green dragon, ran into the bunker and saw the scenes in front of them. They were shocked. Gao Sen first saw Lu Weizhen, and when he saw her standing well, he breathed a sigh of relief. He saw the man wrapped in a bag on her back. He was stunned and did not dare to ask whether he was dead or alive.

Gao Sen turned his head and saw Xu Jialai who was helped up by Zhao Yun. His pupils suddenly shrank, and Yu Feng shot straight over. He took the person from Zhao Yun's hand. Looking at her gray face and the lines on her neck, his eyes turned red, and the muscles on her face kept moving, and he closed his eyes in pain.

"I gave her medicine." Lin Jingbian said, "They all took medicine and stopped during the mutation process. The infection will not worsen for the time being. Take it out first and take it out when you wake up before you talk."

Gao Sen: "Thank you!" This was a blessing in disgrace. He carefully carried Xu Jialai on his back. She was petite, now so small, and she was weak and weak on his back, with only her gray arms hanging down. Gao Sen looked down at her hands, and her vision gradually blurred.

Master Wuchen also saw Chen Xiansong on Lu Weizhen's back. He did not react for a while. He looked at Uncle Wuchen, who shook his head. Master Wuchen was silent for a moment, lowered his head and shed tears, walked over, took the super green dragon from Lin Jingbian's hand, and started carrying it.

The surviving big green dragon, when he saw the three green dragons on his side, all became like this, and he was stunned and cried. Then he wiped away his tears and wanted to take Xu Zhiyan from Jiang Hengyan's back.

Jiang Hengyan refused: "I will carry him."

Uncle Guai sighed, looked at Jiang Hengyan's blood all over his body and said, "Hengyan, you are injured, let him carry it. We must go out soon."

Only then did Jiang Hengyan give the person to the Great Qinglong, but he was still standing by the side, never leaving.

Uncle Wuchen said: "Just just now, all the gray ghosts suddenly retreated, and I went to explore again. They retreated very far. They were leaving the mine, unlike a fake. We came down."

"Probably because Lin Zhou is dead." Lin Jingbian said.

"Is Lin Zhou dead?" Uncle Fuchen was happy, but he couldn't be happy to see the heavy casualties on his side. Especially the death of his nephew Xian Song was something that everyone never expected.

"Then Liuxin?" Uncle Fuchen asked, but looking at the dark faces of everyone and the grayish-black appearance in the bunker just now, he already had an unknown answer in his heart.

Uncle Bao replied: "Failed."

No one spoke again, no one asked questions again. The group supported each other, carried their companions, left the bunker and walked out.

Only Lu Weizhen turned around and looked at it. There was a dim bunker and Liu Xin. On the Liu Xin and Liu Wall, there was no longer even the dark light that flowed in it. They completely became like some ordinary crystals.

There was no failure, no success. Lu Weizhen thought in his heart.

Because Liu Xin has been taken away by someone.

As expected, I never saw a gray ghost again, the cold and quiet road, only them, walking forward silently.

Soon, when we arrived under the cage that had been broken before, everyone looked up and looked at the bright light at the wellhead of more than a thousand meters high.

At such a high distance, few people could jump up, not to mention that they are dead now, dizzy, and injured.

Zhao Yun said: "My hat can be held up for about a hundred meters." He was seriously injured, which was already a desperate limit. After exercising, he was afraid that the injury would worsen. But Zhao Yun didn't say it.

Uncle Bao said, "I can only hold this taller."

The big green dragon could reach several hundred meters high, but he asked so many people, and he said, "I am only sure of one or two hundred meters."

Wuchen said: "Do you want to find a way to contact the people above?"

Uncle Bao looked at Lu Weizhen.

Lu Weizhen kept walking at the end of the team with the man on his back, and now, he is also standing in a dark corner. She said quietly: "Everyone is in the can cage, I'll do it."

Lin Jingbian listened to her voice and suddenly felt very sad again.

Wuchen and Da Qinglong were shocked, but no one explained. Everyone stood on the can cage and saw the woman with the dead mage on her back slowly walking into the middle of the can cage, lowering her head, lifting one foot, and gently stomping on the can cage.

The wind dragon roared, but surrendered to her feet, like the most loyal slave. The cage was as fast as lightning, but it was as steady as flat ground, rising upwards. Everyone was shocked and could not speak, but Da Liuwu looked silent.

After a few seconds, the cage flew out of the wellhead and landed on the flat ground outside.

A dark twilight enveloped the fields.

Originally, Zhutang Pavilion, who had agreed to wait for the thirty-person team to come back before dark, held a celebration banquet, and had been waiting at the wellhead for a while with the ground staff. Seeing the appearance of everyone on the cage, Zhutangting and others changed their expressions.

——

It's dark.

This is the largest room in the mine dormitory, with a total of nine beds. On the innermost four beds, Xu Zhiyan, Xu Jialai, Super Qinglong and Chen Xiansong were lying in turn.

The door of the dormitory was closed tightly to block all the sights outside. Lu Weizhen sat on a chair at Chen Xiansong's bedside and looked out the window. The night was very dark, there was no moon or stars, and there was nothing in the rich darkness. She was just watching quietly and had been watching for a long time.
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