Along with its movement, other mice that were originally surrounded by Shen Wenchen stopped attacking others and rushed towards Shen Wenchen together.

Shen Wenchen's expression froze, and he drew a new circle with the knife. The mouse that rushed up was cut off in the middle, and the stinky blood splashed out. The stench spread out along with their movements, and the stench between the mountains became more intense. some.

The white-haired mouse was injured by Shen Wenchen's actions, and the original snow-white hair of the same body was also stained with scarlet.

It looked crazy, like a mad dog, desperately trying to bite off a bite of flesh and blood from Shen Wenchen's body.

One man and one mouse fought for nearly two quarters of an hour, but the winner was still unclear.

Knowing that the mouse in front of him was not easy, Shen Wenchen took a deep breath and suppressed the fatigue on his body.

They have not rested for four consecutive hours since they went up the mountain at night.

Even he, after being drenched in the rain all night, couldn't bear it anymore.

In addition to this white-haired mouse, other mice would come and attack from time to time, which is really annoying.

Looking at the mouse that looked like a mad dog in front of him, Shen Wenchen waved the knife in his hand, but he didn't want to be able to be dodged by it every time he was about to kill it.

Seeing that Shen Wenchen was entangled by a white-haired mouse, Chi Sheng hurriedly dealt with the group of mice in front of him, and took out a small bag from his arms.

It was the medicine powder given to him by the second master, and it was also the last bit of them.

"Shen Wenchen!"

Shen Wenchen dodged, and the powder was thrown by Chi Sheng fiercely. The white-haired mouse couldn't dodge in time, and was covered in the powder.

In just five breaths, its movements were visibly stiff and sluggish.

Shen Wenchen saw the right moment, cut off the mouse under his feet, and swung towards the white-haired mouse with his next knife.

There was a faint cold light on the blade and it went towards its face. The white-haired mouse wanted to escape, but the weakness in its body made it nowhere to escape.

It was cut off with a single knife, leaving only its miserable screams.

When the other mice heard the sound, their faces were clearly flustered.

The rats were in disarray, and Aze and others naturally took the opportunity to strangle the rest of the rats.

After the last mouse was strangled, Aze heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the pile of corpses.

Finally, solved?
"Brother Wu!"

As soon as Aze was about to say something, he saw the brother at the side suddenly collapsed straight up.

Others also slumped on the ground one after another. At the last look, everyone was more or less injured, and because of the rain all night, almost everyone developed a high fever.

Shen Wenchen was also exhausted and his forehead was hot, but seeing the faces of his brothers as paper, he still managed to help one of them nearby.

In addition to poisoning the rats, the medicinal powder given by Erdangjia can also be mixed with wine to decompose their corpses.

Although the col is still two mountains away from the village, it cannot be left alone.

Shen Wenchen led two people in better condition to cut down some of the dead trees around the col to make room for a circle, and then someone poured the last of the wine and threw the torch into the piled up corpses.

Looking at the flames that were burning more and more vigorously, the group felt that the stone in their hearts had finally fallen to the ground.

"Come on, go back to the village."

Everyone supported each other and set foot on the road back to the village.

The rain still kept on, and the effect of the coir raincoat became less and less. The cold rain penetrated into their clothes along the cracks, and the cold weather made them tremble all over, hoping to get a little warmth through their shaking.

The torch was extinguished and lit again, and finally the last ray of light was completely lost because the tar on the torch was washed away.

The trees were dead, and the overnight rain crushed them, and the soil was frozen hard. Along the way, they stumbled several times and almost fell off the cliff.

I don't know how long I walked, until I saw some lights in the distance, a trace of fatigue flashed across Shen Wenchen's face.

Finally home……

Ming Qin led people to guard at the entrance of the village early in the morning, for fear that no one would see them when they came back.

As time passed, Mingqin said in his heart that he was not worried, but it was a lie, but the rain outside the house did not show any sign of stopping, and there were not many people left in the village, so it was impossible for people to go out and look for it.

She is not a fool, and she can't do the thing of running to the mountain to find someone by herself.

After finally seeing a black shadow approaching the village, Ming Qin heaved a sigh of relief.

"Daddy! It's Daddy and the others!"

Yuan Bao's eyes were wide open, and his tone was full of excitement.

Dad, they are back!
Xiao Qi stood by and fiddled with the tar to make the lights brighter.

It wasn't until they stepped into the village that everyone's tense nerves relaxed.

"Father!"

Yuan Bao wanted to rush into the rain, but Xiao Qiyan quickly grabbed the back of his neck and dragged him back.

Mingqin had someone prepare hot water and decoction early on, and they must have been very tired after a cold night. In such weather, even Iron Man would be sick, let alone them.

The whole group didn't care about their face anymore, after a busy night, it was already a big deal for them to be able to walk back now.

Seeing his wife and daughter in front of him, Chi Sheng felt indescribably happy, but the scorching temperature on his forehead made him dare not approach him, so he only took two steps away and smiled.

"Thanks a lot."

The words were addressed to Ming Qin, with a soft and longing tone of nostalgia.

"Go and rest."

Ming Qin's ears were reddish, and there was worry in her eyes.

"Father, go to rest!"

Yuan Bao was not angry when Xiao Qi pulled his collar just now, but just expressed his concern obediently at the side.

"it is good."

Chi Sheng nodded with a smile, wanted to rub his girl's head, but was afraid of getting sick, so he withdrew his hand.

Seeing him and Mingqin enjoying themselves happily, Shen Wenchen's longing for Nanzhi and Shen Zhiyu reached its peak.

During the more than half a month since he came out, he tried his best to suppress his thoughts about their mother and daughter.

But at this moment, his thoughts about them are soaring. Looking at Chi Sheng's family of three, he even feels a little hot-eyed.

Before he could say anything, he fell straight to the ground in the next second.

"Quick, he has a fever! Send him to the compound!"

With the exclamation in his ears, Shen Wenchen passed out completely.

Many children in Yancheng suddenly had a high fever, and every household panicked for a while.

There are crowds of people in the medical hall, just to buy a pair of decoction.

Seeing Shen Zhiyu's high fever persisting, Nan Zhi felt unspeakably distressed, but the decoction did not improve, and she wanted to ask Xiao He for help, but the figure who was still sitting on the roof disappeared at some point.

"Fatty girl, don't worry, you've already given the medicine, everything will be fine."

Although Mother Lin said so, the two grandchildren in the family also had a high fever, and the only thing they could do was to comfort themselves.

"There is a way, there is a way..."

Nan Zhi recalled her dream last night, and the tears in the corners of her eyes couldn't stop, and she suddenly seemed to remember something in a panic.

She remembered, she remembered, what Xiao He gave her back then!
(End of this chapter)

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