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Chapter 882

Xia Wan knew what was going on, but now was not the time for comfort.

She asked the mouse to wait aside, and then started groping around the two unconscious people on the ground.

Not long after, a work sign was pulled out from one of the men's necks.

The job badge only has your name and photo.

On the back, there is a sensor.

Xia Wanxin put away the work cards and made sure there were no other useful things, then moved the two of them to a big tree.

She cut the rope she had just used for the mouse into two parts, tied them to the hands and feet of the two people, and finally tied them to a tree.

After all, this was not a real rope, and Xia Wanxin didn't use all her strength.

So they definitely won't die because they can't untie the rope. At most, they will just spend a little more effort.

This is also to buy time for her and the mouse. Before they come down the mountain, these two people have already arrived with their helpers.

After Xia Wanxin finished all this, she clapped her hands, then helped the mouse up, and the two of them walked down, one step at a time.

The mouse's wound was very serious and the situation was urgent. But if they had to walk, they might miss the best time for treatment.

From the beginning, Xia Wanxin never wanted to go on.

She estimated the time it took for the two men to walk over, and it took them such a short time to catch up. They must have used some tools or had a shortcut.

However, after walking a long distance, I still found no clues or new paths.

Xia Wanxin put the mouse down and helped him sit down against a stone: "You rest here, I will look for it and come back to pick you up when I find it."

"Xia Wanxin." The mouse suddenly called her name.

His voice was very low, so low that it seemed like it was just a breath.

In the dim night, he glanced in a certain direction, his Adam's apple rolled, but his eyes became firmer, and he whispered: "Go away, if I can't save my mother, stay here with her."

It’s a nice place.”

Xia Wanxin's face suddenly turned cold, and she said in a very cold tone: "I told you, don't talk such nonsense again."

This time, the mouse was very insistent, staring at a certain place, and pushed her out with his hand: "I don't need you to waste time and pretend to be kind. I'm tired too. I don't want to move. Is it okay? Let's go, let's go!"

The suppressed and low voice was covered in thick hoarseness in the night.

Xia Wanxin noticed something strange.

She suddenly approached him and whispered, "Is the wound open somewhere?"

Just as he was about to go around behind him, there was a sudden noise from another direction.

Xia Wan felt suddenly alert.

The mouse also collapsed and weakly pulled his lower lip: "If you don't leave, there will really be no chance."

His eyes stared blankly in the direction of the sky, and the vast night had no focus in his eyes.

Xia Wan knew in her heart that there was no hope in his eyes.

The person on the other side may have noticed it and chased after him.

This time, it couldn't be just those two people, and they wouldn't give her another chance to make a sneak attack.

But it was impossible for her to give up until the last moment.

Xia Wanxin's hand touched the back of her waist. There was the dagger she had taken at the bottom of the cave, which she had never thrown away.

Holding the dagger in her hand, her eyes were fixed on the direction of the swaying in the grass.
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