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Chapter 343: Rescued!

In the dense forest, Lin Feng slowly walked in the depths of the dense forest with his heavy body. Behind him was a long bloodstain, which was shocking...

"It's coming soon..."

Lin Feng struggled to pass through the dense forests and sat down dejectedly at a clearing in the forest, but found that there was also a long blood stain on the clearing in the forest. It turned out that he had been here long ago, walked around, and walked back...

"No water, no food, and I was seriously injured. The most deadly thing is being trapped in this ghost place. Feel, common people, you won't die here." Hongyu raised his eyebrows and said.

Lin Feng sighed deeply and smiled bitterly. If Yin Yu was still there, he would never be lost in the dense forest. The most accurate satellite positioning will guide him out of the predicament, and his wounds will quickly heal under Yin Yu's "Angel Kiss". Now, Lin Feng began to deeply miss the days when Yin Yu was with him...

"No, no, I can't think so anymore. Even without her...I have to go on, I have to resurrect Yin Yu, I have to... Arrive to Sanjiang City..."

Lin Feng struggled and walked forward staggeringly, but because of excessive blood loss, he fell to the ground and fell into a coma...

"Grandpa, grandpa, hurry up!"

In the mountains, a little girl jumped flexibly between the rocks and the dense forest, as if walking on flat ground. Behind her, an old man carrying a hunting rifle was following with a hare's ear panting and shook his head:

"Mengna, slow down..."

This is the millions of mountainous areas at the junction of South Asia and China, and there are few people. The grandparents and grandchildren are hunters of the villages at the foot of the mountain. Even today, even in this prosperous and developed era, most parts of South Asia are still in extreme poverty. Famine, war, warlords, drug dealers, and armed separatist make this place a completely irresponsible area. The people can only survive in the most primitive way and struggle hard...

"Mengna, be careful, don't fall!"

Looking at the little girl jumping up and down in the dense forest like a quick monkey, the old man shouted panting. A little hunting dog that accompanied her at the feet of the grandfather and grandson was running with her. This was also the only "family" between the grandfather and grandson except each other...

The little hunting dog was already running with the little girl lively, but suddenly it stopped, sniffed, pricked its ears, and looked around alertly. Seeing that the hunting dog stopped leaving, the experienced old man walked up, touched the hunting dog's ears, and whispered:

"Ah Huang, have you smelled something?"

"Wow, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool, wool

Suddenly, the hunting dog barked at a forest not far away. Without waiting for the owner's order, he rushed into the forest first...

"Ah Huang?"

The old man and his granddaughter rushed into the forest with the hunting dog. The scene in the forest instantly made their pupils suddenly shrink. I saw a young man covered in blood lying on the ground, looking like he had no breath...

"Ah!!! This person...is he dead?"

Seeing this bloody scene suddenly, the little girl cried in fear and hid behind the old man.

"I'll go and see, Mengna. You're here, don't move."

The old man patted the little girl's head with a serious expression. He took off his hunting rifle, slowly approached the young man who was lying on the ground with a gun, poked the young man's body with the barrel. The young man did not move at all and looked dead.

The old man put the hunting rifle aside, reached out to the young man's body and groped for a while. He took out a long sword from under the young man's dirty robe and slowly pulled it out. Suddenly, the shining light of the long sword made the old man tremble...

"This is... a good sword... looks very sharp..."

"Grandpa, is that person dead? If he is not dead, we should save him!" the little girl shouted anxiously.

"Don't be anxious..."

The old man calmly put the sword back into the young man's arms, then slowly turned the young man over, reached out to his breath with his hand, nodded:

"I'm still angry, but it's hard to say whether I can save it..."

"Bang!!!"

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes suddenly and grabbed the old man's neckline!

"Ah!!!" The little girl who was scared to death screamed in surprise...

The young man grabbed the old man's neckline tightly and pulled the old man in front of him and sneered:

"You...want to kill me too?"

After saying that, the young man tilted his head and completely fainted...

When Lin Feng opened his eyes again, the first thing he saw was the thatched roof. Lin Feng tried to get up with difficulty, but was weak all over and could only lie on the bed. He slowly turned his head and saw an old man with a dark skin sitting on a chair beside the bed with a hunting rifle. A little girl hid behind him and looked at Lin Feng vigilantly.

"Did you... save me?"

Lin Feng let out a long sigh and murmured.

"I saved you, but I can kill you too. You are from Chinese, why do you come here? You are still carrying weapons and covered in blood. Could it be... Are you a murderer?"

As he said that, the old man suddenly pulled the bolt, intending to warn Lin Feng to be honest.

"You misunderstood me. I am indeed a Chinese, but I was framed by people. Someone... was chasing me. I had to escape. Who knew... those guys kept killing me and insisted on killing me and then quickly. I ran away desperately, but those people were reluctant to forgive me... So I was hurt like this by them and finally escaped..."

Lin Feng did not tell the truth, but adopted a method of gaining sympathy after all. After all, he was not familiar with these two people, so it was important to be cautious.

Sure enough, Lin Feng's way of speaking aroused the sympathy of his grandparents and grandchildren. Everyone is poor and has a natural sympathy for those who are in trouble.

"Why are those people... chasing you?" the little girl asked timidly.

"Because... I have this in me."

Lin Feng's mind moved and took out a few gold bars from the engine space. Although the silver feathers fell, the space she opened before her death allowed Lin Feng to enter and exit freely.

"Gold?"

The grandparents and grandson looked at each other and shouted in surprise.

"Yes, it's gold. They want to kill themselves for money. Alas, if I had known that this would end, I wouldn't want this gold. In this way, I'll give you all this gold. You can help and save me, okay?" Lin Feng deliberately looked in trouble.

The grandparents and grandchildren looked at each other, and the old man shook his head:

"You hold it, I don't want your gold. Blackmailing the invaders is the worst behavior. Don't worry, we won't be able to save you. You should first recover from the wound. I boiled some herbs according to the ancient formula. Apply it to the wound to heal quickly. You can recover from the wound first, and wait until the injury is healed before leaving our village..."
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