People check in and punch cards in tomb robbery

Chapter 235 Healing
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A group of people desperately escaped from the corridor, and then either stood or sat, breathing deeply, feeling lucky to survive the disaster, but more panic and fear.

Before the underground landslide and earthquake, Zhang Qishan and others had no choice but to retreat.

Unexpectedly, in the corridor where there was no movement at first, changes suddenly occurred, and bows, arrows, quicksand, and flames came one after another.

The short distance of 200 meters was like a Shura field, and more than ten lives were taken away in the blink of an eye.

Of the more than ten men under Wu Laogou, only two came out alive.

Zhang Qishan's soldiers were also severely damaged, only six or seven of them survived.

And even they were all wounded.

Especially Zhang Rishan, in order to protect Zhang Qishan, was shot by an arrow in the chest and left shoulder.

All are penetrating injuries.

Especially on the left shoulder, the arrow pierced through the bone, blood gushed out from it, and even the clothes were dyed red.

Such a serious injury was unbearable even for him, his face was as pale as paper, with almost no trace of blood on it.

"How about it, do you want to pull out the arrow first?" Looking at the adjutant's appearance, Zhang Qishan asked in a deep voice with a livid face.

Zhang Rishan just shook his head, "It's okay Buddha, I can still bear this injury."

"What are you supporting? I don't know how many years this arrow has been placed. It must be pulled out immediately, otherwise the rust poison will invade the blood, and the danger will be even greater."

While speaking, Zhang Qishan tore off a piece from the corner of his clothes, crumpled it up and handed it over.

Zhang Rishan understood immediately, and didn't say much. After taking it, he bit it directly, and stretched out his hand to take off his shirt.

Immediately, a huge unicorn tattoo appeared on Chi Luo's body, spreading from his chest to his back, looking extremely shocking.

Seeing this, there was a trace of solemnity in the eyes of the others.

Especially Wu Laogou and Qi Tiezui.

They had heard about the tattoos on the Zhang family's body for a long time, but this was the first time they saw the complete picture.

As for the guy who didn't know the reason, his eyes were full of fear.

The two wounds on Zhang Rishan's body were more serious than expected.

An arrow nearly half a meter long pierced from the chest to the back.

In particular, the arrowhead was beaten into a triangular pyramid shape, and the injuries caused were even more terrifying. A huge gash was torn on the back.

The scarlet blood permeated along the arrow to the coldly glowing arrow, dripping slowly.

The average person would have fainted to death with such a serious injury.

But Zhang Rishan can still laugh.

"Who still has wine on them?" Zhang Qishan asked as he glanced at everyone.

When we set off from Changsha City, in order to keep out the cold, we brought spirits with us, which happened to be useful now.

Hearing this, a group of people hurriedly checked their backpacks.

"Buddha, I still have half a bottle here."

The one who spoke was one of Wu Laogou's subordinates.

Holding the wine bottle, he still had traces of being smoked all over his body, and his face was bloody, and he didn't know if it was himself or someone else.

Zhang Qishan just nodded, took a big gulp of the wine, and sprayed it on the wound on Zhang Rishan's left shoulder.

The scorching alcohol, as soon as it entered the wound, instantly tore apart the flesh and blood that had slowly started to scab.

Zhang Rishan only felt a piercing pain, sweeping his whole body from the wound.

But he still didn't say a word, just biting the cloth strip desperately, the veins on his forehead were bulging, which made people feel extremely distressed.

"Hold on!"

Zhang Qishan said in a deep voice.

Then he took out a short knife from his waist.

The movement was as fast as lightning, and the arrow and the tail of the arrow were cut off with two consecutive blows.

During this period, Zhang Rishan's face became even paler, cold sweat oozed from his forehead like rain, his eyes were bloodshot, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After cutting off the arrow tail.

Zhang Qishan glanced at the adjutant, who nodded with determination in his eyes.

Seeing this, he stretched his left hand apart, pressed his fingers on the wound of the arrow, and firmly grasped the shaft of the arrow with his right hand, exerting force suddenly on his wrist.

The long arrow that pierced through his body was pulled out instantly.Blood splashed down.

At this moment, even Zhang Rishan couldn't help letting out a low growl from his throat, his face was contorted due to the huge pain, and his whole body was trembling violently.

The other people who saw this scene only felt their scalps explode.The timid ones, like Qi Tiezui, were pale and turned their heads away, not daring to continue watching.

Even an old Jianghu like Wu Laogou, who is used to seeing life and death, is shocked now.

This is not much better than Guan Gong's cutting of bones and poisoning in the Three Kingdoms era.

"Rishan, can you hold on?"

After pulling out the long arrow, Zhang Qishan quickly used cloth strips sterilized with spirits to bandage his wound.

Zhang Rishan is also a ruthless person, he gritted his teeth and persisted in such severe pain.

Hearing Zhang Qishan's question, he didn't say anything, but just nodded.

But if you look closely, you will find that his lips have been bitten, and blood is constantly oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"No matter how patient you are, the second branch must be pulled out."

Zhang Qishan couldn't bear it.

But the current situation is like this, if the arrow stays in the body, Zhang Rishan will definitely not be able to survive tonight until the wound festers.

The pain is only temporary, but a person is really nothing without everything.

The voice fell.

Zhang Qishan hardened his heart again, gritted his teeth, and used the previous method to cut off the head and tail of the second arrow, and then pulled it out with all his strength.

The two hideous wounds burst open completely, and the pain swept like a wave, ravaging Zhang Rishan's body and spirit crazily.

It couldn't hold on any longer, and the whole person passed out as soon as his eyes closed.

"Father?"

"Adjutant okay?"

Seeing this, everyone exclaimed.

"It's okay, he just fainted, and he should be able to recover after waking up and recuperating for ten days and a half months."

Zhang Qishan wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and rinsed his palm with a water bottle.

One hand was covered with blood.

Hearing a few people ask, he shook his head, indicating that Adjutant Zhang was fine.

"The adjutant is a real man, I guess I can't bear this kind of injury long ago."

Looking away from Zhang Rishan, Wu Laogou said in amazement.

But what he doesn't know is that everyone in the Zhang family will receive extremely rigorous training from the age of seven or eight, and injuries have long been a common occurrence.

The group went back to rest.

After relaxing, the exhaustion from running all over the place suddenly surged up, but more of it was the fear of escaping death.

Wu Laogou didn't want to rest. He searched all around, got up and walked to the entrance of the corridor, frowned and looked into the depths.

"Forget about the person."

"Where is Brother Xu?"

As soon as he said this, Qi Tiezui and Zhang Qishan looked at each other in blank dismay.

The moment the atmosphere became solemn, deep in the dark corridor, I suddenly remembered the sound of footsteps, and then a familiar voice came.

"I'm here!"

(End of this chapter)