Double treasures are coming: the group-loving mommy has lost her vest again

After Qin Li applied the medicine to Mo Ling, he wrapped the white gauze around his entire upper body.

During the bandaging process, it was inevitable to have close contact with his strong muscles.

Tsk tsk tsk, let me tell you something, his abdominal muscles are really well-proportioned, very strong, and very...feeling.

"...touched enough."

"How can it be enough..."

Qin Li blurted out subconsciously while "appreciating" those eight-pack abs.

When she came to her senses, she happened to bump into Mo Ling's angular handsome face, and coughed awkwardly: "You've practiced well, it's pretty even."

What is she talking about!

Qin Li could not wait to find a hole in the ground and dig into it.

Mo Ling tried to get up, but Qin Li quickly held him down: "Don't move if you don't want to die!"

The cold voice was inexplicably tinged with a hint of human concern.

"hiss--"

Qin Li's movements were too domineering and forceful, and he accidentally pressed the wound on Mo Ling's back. He frowned secretly and snorted softly.

"Just know it hurts."

Just now, Mo Ling protected her firmly and withstood the impact of the explosion and the attack of flying gravel for her.

Therefore, she was the only one among everyone who was not injured.

"How are the others? Can we still move forward?"

Qin Li stood up and went to each bodyguard to stop for a moment and roughly check their injuries.

Fortunately, most of them only suffered minor injuries. After applying medicine and bandaging, it basically did not affect the subsequent treasure hunt.

However, their boss...

Qin Li glanced worriedly at Mo Ling, who was leaning in the corner.

The injury on his back was so large that it was not appropriate to move his body now.

Otherwise, the wound would collapse and the medicine would be in vain, and he would have to endure the pain of rubbing the wound over and over again.

The most terrible thing is that no one knows how far they still have to go.

What if a few more phosphorescent rats, or other creatures, or other traps come...

The remaining half of Mo Ling's life will probably have to be handed down here...

After Mo Er took care of his wounds, he immediately went to Mo Ling's side.

Seeing Mo Ling's face pale and his lips bloodless, Mo Er was worried about his condition from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm fine, where are the others?"

"Back to Master Mo, we are fine, it's just you..."

When he thought of Mo Ling's blown-up back, Mo Er's eyes were filled with distress and self-blame.

If he could have been by Mr. Mo's side at that time, it would not have been Mr. Mo who was injured...

"Take another ten minutes to rest and then set off."

Mo Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and the turbidity in his eyes gradually became clear and deep.

"But Master Mo, your injury..."

"I can still hold on to this small injury."

Just as Mo Ling was about to raise his hand to put a hand on Mo Er's shoulder, he found a heartbreaking pain that hit his temple, making his head buzz with pain.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to move your whole body...

Today, he really learned the lesson!

Layers of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and Mo Ling's face turned pale again.

"Go and rest."

Mo Ling didn't want Mo Er to see how miserable and weak he looked, so he simply sent him to rest.

Mo Er was still worried about Mo Ling's health, but he didn't dare to disobey his orders.

So, he randomly found a place closer to Mo Ling, sat on the ground, and paid attention to his situation from time to time.

After Qin Li walked around, he returned to Mo Ling again and said hesitantly: "Can you still do it?"

If it were anyone else, Qin Li would have decided to let him rest where he was, while the others set out to explore the route, and then pick him up and leave together after they figured out the route.

However, Mo Ling was the backbone of this group of people.

If he doesn't leave, these bodyguards probably won't leave either...

"Xiao Li'er, never question whether a man can do it..."

Qin Li: "..."

Well, I can still drive, which proves that there is no big problem.

"I'm very talkative, but I don't know about this body..."

Qin Li raised his palm expressionlessly and patted his back gently.

"...Xiao Li'er, do you want to murder your husband?"

This time, Mo Ling's face was twisted into a mask of pain.

Qin Li's palm wasn't very powerful. Normally, it wouldn't hurt or itch him at all.

But at this moment, due to the squeezing force of his palm, his skinless back came into close contact with the ointment on the gauze. It was burning and painful for the cold ointment.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that his back was filled with ice and fire.

Moreover, Mo Ling deeply felt that he was in dire straits, neither advancing nor retreating...

"Husband?" Qin Li glanced at him and said calmly, "Mr. Mo, it's not night yet. Isn't it a little too early to talk in sleep?"

"Xiao Li'er, you should know if I'm talking in my sleep."

Mo Ling's face was serious, especially the look he looked at Qin Li with deep enthusiasm.

Qin Li felt a little uncomfortable under his blazing gaze and subconsciously avoided it, "How would I know? I'm not the roundworm in your belly."

But deep down in her heart, she was still beating a drum.

Was what Mo Linggang said a joke, or...

Just when Qin Li was deep in thought, Liao Bo held the instrument and walked around the empty cave.

It shouldn't be. This is at best a peripheral location in the central area. How could it be impossible to get through?

There must be some mechanisms that haven’t been discovered yet!

But where is the agency?

Liao Bo frowned, holding the disk, pinching his fingers, and silently muttering some words that others could not understand.

Suddenly, the specially processed and improved compass in his hand was fixed in a certain direction.

His eyes were filled with light, and he walked towards that direction firmly and staggeringly.

Finally, Liao Bo stood in front of the rock wall, touched the stone, squinted his eyes slightly, and groped around based on touch.

Everyone looked at Liao Bo's strange behavior with confusion, but no one bothered him.

Liao Bo rubbed the rough stone wall, and suddenly he touched an unusually abrupt and smooth stone.

right here!

Liao Bo's eyes flashed with excitement and he pressed hard.

"Ding--"

A loud voice attracted everyone's attention.

I saw where Liao Bo was standing, a door slowly appeared on both sides.

Everyone stood up and approached slowly.

On the two doors, "Life" and "Death" are engraved respectively.

"The Gate of Life and Death?" Liao Bo shouted in surprise.

Qin Li stepped forward and asked curiously: "Grandpa Liao, is there anything wrong with these two doors?"

"The gate of life and death, as the name suggests, is either life or death. Once you make the wrong choice, there is no retreat, only one ending."

"Is there anything important about this choice?"

If you interpret it literally, you must choose the "life" door. After all, no one is stupid enough to choose the "death" door because they think their life is too long.

But if the question maker predicts their choice, they may do the opposite and deliberately set a trap to ensure that someone will "put themselves to death and survive"...