Tomb Raiders Notes: If Innocence Had a Brother

By the time I reached the bottom of the cliff, twenty-six hours had passed since Wu Xie jumped off the cliff. The place was already covered with thick snow, and it was as deep as my knees when I stepped down.

From this position I could barely see the top of the cliff, so I found a place based on my feeling and started digging. Dig down about thirty centimeters. If you find nothing, move half a meter to the outside and continue digging.

When I looked up again to determine the location, the falling snowflakes in the sky blocked my view. The first dug area was covered with a thin layer of snow. Maybe one night later, these traces would be covered again.

I whimpered and fell face first into the snow.

I thought a lot, but my mind was still blank.

My name is Wu Kang, the younger brother of Wu Xie in "Tomb Robbers", and now I am with the Evil Emperor in "Sand Sea". I never expected that I would finally find my brother.

"So you watched me digging holes down there, without any regard for how worried I was about you, and you hit me with a snowball just to make sure I didn't pass out??"

When I was face down in the snow, I felt the plop of snow falling to the ground around me. At first I thought it was the snow falling from above, but as it got closer and closer to me, I looked around alertly, and saw a falling snowflake. The snowball hit me right in the head.

Finally, about eight meters above the ground, I saw a gently waving reddish-brown color.

While I was rolling and crawling, a voice kept telling me that it must be Wu Xie.

When I walked below, a piece of white cloth hung down to serve as a rope. Wu Xie leaned out half of his body and gestured for me to climb up.

Open the experience card, wrap your legs around the "rope", and push yourself up with one hand.

After climbing up, I discovered that the platform at the entrance of the cave tilted inward and integrated with the rock wall. It cleverly covered the entrance of the cave and could not be discovered from below.

There was a small bonfire in the cave. Wu Xie took in the piece of cloth that served as a rope, cleaned the snow on it, and put it under his body. He warmed himself around the bonfire. He seemed to be very cold, and there were stains on his face. Dried blood stains his entire face, which is as white as paper and curled into a ball. Coughing from time to time.

Wu Xie looked at me and looked like I was about to cry. He felt upset and kicked me twice.

I got up from the ground and took off the package. "You can eat these...let me see your wounds."

Wu Xie loosened the lama's robe, exposing his neck. There were several circles of bandages wrapped around it, and only a black object was exposed.

"I want to take a look at your wound," I said.

I took off the bandage and took a deep breath when I looked at the exposed wound. The knife cut open the throat, and a black rubber tube was inserted directly into the cut throat to reconstruct the breathing passage.

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Wu Xie began to regret calling this boy up.

When he chose this cliff, he planned to make a risky move from the beginning, relying on the trick of feigning death to confuse the Wang family's attention and create opportunities for Li Cu.

But the sense of responsibility and anger in his heart would definitely not let him die in the hands of the enemy like this.

He chose Medog. On the one hand, it was far enough away to buy more time for Gu Tongjing. On the other hand, this was the territory of the Zhang family. No matter what tricks the Wang family had, they could only choose to fight quickly. , otherwise it will be crazy revenge from the Zhang family.

On the way, President Zhang pushed Wu Kang in and said it would be beneficial to him. In fact, Wu Xie also figured out something about this matter. President Zhang is asking Wu Kang to clear the way for him to avoid thunder.

You can talk about Wu Kang's skills. He does have the style of the younger brother back then, but his unreliable energy is also unique. In addition, Wu Kang's identity is really a mystery. Sometimes he is an illegitimate son of the Wu family, and sometimes he is a street child of the Zhang family.

But it is this embarrassing identity that enhances the feasibility of Wu Xie's plan.

Along the way, Wu Xie felt that if the fat man formed a group with this boy, set up a table in the Sijiucheng teahouse, and teased each other, he would probably make a lot of money.

Wu Xie looked at Wu Kang, who had no formal appearance. Call him stupid, but he was able to disguise himself from Hangzhou to Beijing alone and hide it from all the informants. Now many people, both overtly and secretly, are guessing about this man who escaped halfway. What is the origin of Yaojin? The stupor made everyone afraid to take action.

You could say he was shrewd. He was so busy that he put an arm in for half his life. Just now he saw it clearly from above. When this kid was digging a hole in the snow, his arm was always hanging on the side. Even when he was climbing up, he was smart. It all relies on the strength of one arm.

In fact, Wu Xie did not expect Wu Kang to play a big role at first, and even gave Wu Kang a last chance to escape before entering the mountain.

For a person like him who has been through a lot of things, he has never been soft-hearted. But at the last pass, Wu Xie had some hope in his heart that this young man who looked a few years older than Li Cu would not get involved. Come in.

After saying that, he actually regretted it. Wu Kang didn't look like a dazed young man. He had always relied on his true ability to reach this point. It was because he thought people were simple.

So Wu Xie let him go with many things later.

Wu Xie had chosen the cliff long ago. It was 35 meters tall and steep. It would take at least twenty hours to get around to the bottom of the cliff in good weather. The Wang family did not know how to do it and did not dare to stay like this on the Zhang family's territory. For a long time, this avoids the situation of seeing people alive and dead and corpses.

Thirty-five meters, the limit distance of "opportunity" for civilian escape parachutes. Developed by the Russian technology (rostec) company, this "opportunity" parachute is different from the traditional parachute. It is allowed to be used at very low altitudes, but the minimum altitude cannot be less than 33 meters, and this parachute does not have a spare parachute bag. , many parts have been deleted, and the only advantage is that it can be opened in a very short time.

Despite all the plans, Wu Xie still saw the disdain in the eyes of the Wang family after his throat was cut.

The last thing Wu Xie saw before he stumbled off the cliff was that of two figures fighting together. In Wu Kang, he seemed to see the shadows of Pan Zi, Zhang Qiling and Fatty.

However, this matter involved the efforts of several generations of Laojiumen, and Wu Xie could only say sorry in his heart.

He jumped off the cliff and opened his parachute bag. The wind blowing from the bottom of the cliff blew his whole body to pieces. Wu Xie was blown away so much that he couldn't open his eyes. The most terrible thing was that the wound in his throat began to wheeze and fill with wind.

He gritted his teeth and relied on the last bit of clarity to determine his footing, combing his legs and adjusting his landing posture.

Wu Xie was dragged forward by the parachute uncontrollably on the ground. The blood in his throat continued to flow and entered his lungs, stimulating him to cough continuously. There was blood in his mouth, nose, chest, and on the snow.

Wu Xie tried hard to turn his body over. He felt that he might really die this time.

A pair of hands gently turned him over. Wu Xie looked at the person in front of him, his vision went dark and he fainted.

When Wu Xie woke up, he was placed in this cave and his wounds were simply treated. Wu Xie stroked his collar and laughed muffledly. If he knew that someone was not guarding the gate in Changbai Mountain...

When he heard a sound outside and got up to check, he saw Wu Kang kneeling in the snow digging holes everywhere. To be honest, it was a lie if he wasn't moved, but Wu Xie really didn't intend to drag anyone in.

The best case scenario is that Wu Kang goes back by himself. In this case, in the eyes of others, he will definitely be in trouble.

But when Wu Xie saw Wu Kang lying on the snow, he felt quite uncomfortable, so he made a snowball and threw it over.

But now he just wants to throw the noisy someone down.

"Brother, if it weren't for the narrow collar of the robe, which blocked some of the damage to you, you might have died a long time ago." I couldn't help but feel scared when I looked at Wu Xie's wound. If it was offset by one or two centimeters, it was the carotid artery.

However, Wu Xie's situation was still not optimistic, and the blood foam most likely entered his lungs.

Sure enough, Wu Xie started to have a fever in the evening and had difficulty breathing.

Wu Xie said that he had left a batch of supplies in the mountains before, which contained antibiotics. I went to the cave entrance to take a look and then backed away. Even though it was only five o'clock, it was already dark outside, with strong winds mixed with snowflakes. In this case, it was easy to get lost in the mountains, not to mention the place where Wu Xie was hiding. The cave is so secluded.

I stepped back, Wu Xie glanced at me, tightened his robe tightly, and huddled in the innermost part.

Finally it was daybreak, and when I came back with the supplies, most of the day had passed. Wu Xie seemed to be in good spirits, but his forehead was frighteningly hot.

Inside were marching supplies for one person, small but precise. The medicines were simply divided into painkillers, hemostatic antibiotics, and a sewing kit. But these things have expired for a year.

After feeding the medicine, I took a kettle and stuffed it full of snow from the outside. After boiling it, I threw in the snacks brought from the lamasery and made it into a paste and fed it to Wu Xie bit by bit.

The best option in the current situation is to get a gastric tube, one step into the stomach, to avoid coughing and worsening pneumonia. I understand the reason, but what can I do?

Those medicines only have a week's supply, what should I do after a week?

After Wu Xie fell asleep, I took off my coat and exposed his injured arm, or rather, he was not well with that arm. The fracture has not healed yet, and a new injury has been added. Looking at the black and blue wound, I poked it lightly with a hot dagger, but I felt nothing.

I sighed, took out an anesthetic from the medicine bag, opened the experience card, adhered to the concept of quick and accurate hate, dealt with the necrotic tissue, briefly fixed my arm with a wooden stick, and filled a few pieces of wood into the campfire. He leaned to the side and fell asleep.