Tomb Raiders Notes: If Innocence Had a Brother

It was an extremely restless sleep.

After waking up, I saw Wu Xie huddled up in a ball and threw a few branches and pine cones into the fire. It was difficult to find dry branches this season, and there was a lot of thick smoke coming out of the fire. Wu Xie coughed twice uncomfortably, and I sighed and got up and moved toward the wind.

He filled a pot of snow from outside and placed it on the fire. He also placed wet branches beside the fire, intending to dry it out a little.

After the water boiled, I took a rag to wipe the bloody scab on Wu Xie's face.

I carefully pulled out the black rubber tube inserted into Wu Xie's trachea and used cotton balls to disinfect the wound.

This hose must not be left on, as it would be dangerous in case of lung infection.

I got the first aid kit back. It had already been 24 hours since the wound was healed. At this time, there was no point in suturing it, so I could only place my hope on those antibiotics.

"Ahem." Wu Xie coughed twice, breathing heavily as if a bellows was broken. "Stay away from the firewood."

I looked at him confused, and then at the neat firewood beside the fire.

Wu Xie made good gestures with his hands this time, and once again motioned for me to take it farther away.

I nodded, "Okay, take it farther away." I moved the firewood twenty centimeters to the edge, and then returned to Wu Xie to help him arrange his clothes to minimize the loss of heat.

In addition to boiling water, feeding water, feeding medicine, and adding firewood, the next step is to think about the next road.

But after much thought, I found the only way to take Wu Xie out of the mountain.

After counting all the food, I used firewood to write and draw on the ground, thinking about the best date to set off, and the most important thing: to what extent Wu Xie's body must recover before we can set off.

After doing all this, I threw two more firewood into the fire. After confirming that Wu Xie was still in good condition, I took them outside.

After leaving the bottom of the cliff and walking one kilometer east, there is a small forest, where all the branches were collected.

I'm going to make a shayla rake.

When I started to implement the plan, I realized that my idea was too simple. Trees that can bear enough weight are generally not thin, and are far beyond what a person with a missing arm can chop with a dagger.

I have no choice but to turn on the experience mode. Fortunately, the weapon this time is a knife.

A minute passed quickly, and the feeling of exhaustion followed. I sat down in the snow, my stomach protested, and I rubbed my stomach helplessly.

When he was almost recovered, he picked up some fallen branches and took them back to the pine cone.

"I saw a rabbit in the woods today." When I said this, I swallowed unconsciously and unwrapped the parachute rope in my hand faster. "I'll set a trap tomorrow. If we're lucky, we'll be able to eat rabbit meat soon."

But for three days in a row, no luck favored me.

On the fourth day, I had to put down the progress of the sled and squat in the tree to "wait for the rabbit". After all, we were out of ammunition this morning.

I am extremely familiar with this area under the tree, and those bastards have jumped over from my trap countless times.

An hour later I was walking towards the cave carrying a rabbit on my back. "The little white rabbit is white and white, with two ears standing up. The spicy rabbit head is my favorite. Hehehehe."

What happened next, this is what I told Huo Sisi after I returned home:

In the vast snow-capped mountains, I felt so alone for the first time. I never doubted my original intention, but at that time, I asked myself countless times what everything happening in the world had to do with me. There is not a single trace of my shadow among the people he has met and the paths he has walked.

Huo Sisi lowered her head and said nothing, and slapped me with the palm of Hercules, which almost made me lose my balance. "Speak to me!"

On the eighth day after leaving the bottom of the cliff, I feebly slapped the door of the Lama Temple. Soon, the door creaked open, revealing a pair of brown hiking boots, obviously for outsiders.

I remained silent as I was dragged into the lamasery. When I got to the place, I looked up at the person sitting opposite the lama on the fire bed, "Uncle Zhang, are you ready to become a monk?"

Ignoring Zhang Rishan's dark face, I broke free from the shackles of the people next to me and sat down on the ground. Without waiting for Zhang Rishan to speak, I weakly pointed to the butter tea next to me. "President Zhang, Uncle Zhang, dear uncle, please do me a favor and give it to the person who stutters."

After being given two sips of hot tea, and my body gradually getting warmer, I sat in the chair with Ha Qie, and said in an increasingly quiet voice, "President Zhang, if you have anything to do, wait until I wake up to talk about it."

After saying that, he tilted his head and fell asleep, leaving the guys looking at each other in shock. Finally, Chairman Zhang waved his hand, and a cavalry team came out of the mountain in a mighty manner.

I woke up to the sound of bells. I felt my limbs being fixed and my whole body seemed to be sealed. When I opened my eyes, I found that this was indeed the case. I was tied tightly to the sledge.

The cavalry team also started to repair in place as I woke up.

"You should have had enough sleep now." When I heard President Zhang's words, I blushed and nodded.

After the guys untied me, they carried me into the temporary tent one by one, placed me on the moisture-proof mat, and then backed out, leaving only me and Zhang Rishan on the opposite side. .

Zhang Rishan looked me up and down. At this time, I had no image at all. My whole body was covered in stains, my beard was unkempt, and my face was covered in bruises and bruises from the cold.

"Maybe I shouldn't have let you join in the first place." Zhang Rishan looked into my eyes and said. I frowned, not knowing how to answer.

"What I didn't expect was that the Wang family, which has always been cautious, also had time to support their children."

"I don't understand what you are talking about." But I started to panic inside. It seemed that I had done something wrong without knowing it. I had already noticed it since Wu Xie left without saying goodbye.

Zhang Rishan seemed like an old scholar at this time, scanning me up and down with his sophisticated eyes, which made me even more uncomfortable.

But soon, Zhang Rishan walked out of the tent and told the steward outside to set up camp and continue moving forward tomorrow.

After a while, two people came in with a first aid kit in their hands and treated all the wounds on my body. They also gave me a new set of clothes and stuffed me into a sleeping bag.

The two of them got out of the tent and got into a tent not far away. They said to Zhang Rishan inside: "Most of them are frostbite and skin wounds. Even the arms are probably useless and are all black. The wound looks like a dagger." It was caused." The guy gestured with his hands as he said, "It should have been inserted from the front."

Early the next morning, I got back on the sledge, and the horse team continued to move forward beyond the snow-capped mountains.

Everyone ran all the way and finally returned to Beijing. When Zhang Rishan came to visit me, he said: "Jie Yuchen died before you entered the mountain, and Huo Xiuxiu is now in charge of the capital. It has been rumored everywhere recently that Wu Xie has disappeared and is unknown. It seems that this generation of the old Jiumen has declined. Yes."

After saying that, he sighed, his expression revealing full regret.

Yep, people say that people become better with age, and they are indeed right.

"If you have any inconvenience in your life now, just tell the people below." Zhang Rishan handed me the washed apple.

I bit off a big chunk and said vaguely, "It's just a little hard to take off your pants with one hand when going to the toilet."

Zhang Rishan left with a black line on his face.

After Zhang Rishan left, I threw the half-eaten apple in my hand into the trash can. Thinking about Zhang Rishan's words, combined with Wu Xie's leaving without saying goodbye, a guess gradually became clear.

Maybe, I really ruined Wu Xie's "good deeds".

Without my intervention, Wu Xie's throat was cut and he jumped off a cliff, and the Wang family's killer walked away. The news of Wu Xie's disappearance and even death should have been known to everyone. And this must be the result Wu Xie wants.