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Chapter 2 Is it life or death, what does it have to do with me?

Chapter 2 Is it life or death, what does it have to do with me?

Most of that figure fell into the swamp, and it was not swallowed by the poisonous swamp only because its forearm was entangled by the miscellaneous branches at the edge of the swamp.

"Big brother!"

Shen Junjiu ran over quickly, only to find that Shen Qingwu had passed out.

Most of the clothes on his body were corroded, and many branches and leaves wrapped around his arms were broken.

And half of his arm was mottled and dripping with poisonous insects after being stuck in the mud.

Shen Junjiu grabbed Shen Qingwu's exposed arm, trying to drag him out.

But that quagmire trapped him so tightly that he couldn't move at all, and on the contrary, because of her pulling, he sank even further.

"Big brother..."

Shen Junjiu was dragged and slid into the poisonous swamp, her calf was instantly submerged by the poisonous swamp.

The poisonous insect in the quagmire crawled along her calf, and the severe pain made her face turn pale instantly.

But she still held Shen Qingwu's hand tightly in her hand and refused to let go, while holding on to the root of the tree on the other side.

The fingernails got stuck in the stake, and blood dripped when the fingers cracked...

……

In the dark place in the forest, someone spoke.

"This poisonous swamp is already extremely trapped. If you fall into it and cannot get out immediately, you will only sink deeper and deeper."

"If the girl is pulled like this again, not only will she not be able to save anyone, she may be dragged into the poisonous swamp and die."

After his voice fell, there was silence beside him, and no one spoke.

After a while, the man continued, "Wuge, someone is coming, do you want to stop him?"

The person next to him who has never spoken has turned his head, his pale and thin face, his phoenix eyes that are as calm as a dry well and deep pool are full of condensation. People are terrified.

"Are you free?"

"I just think that this little girl is quite pitiful."

"There are so many poor people in this world, who is not struggling in hell."

The person who was called Wu Ge spoke extremely coldly, looking at Shen Jun at the edge of the poisonous swamp, he looked like a dead person at nine o'clock.

"Surrounded by powerful enemies, there is a crisis everywhere, and you still do what you know you can't do. This is not attachment, but stupidity."

"Such a fool, whether he lives or dies, what has he to do with me?"

Xiao Huai was used to listening to the words of the people around him, as if his previous sympathy was just casual.

On that warm face, Tao Hua's eyes were full of coldness.

"You are still so ruthless, it's a pity for such a little beauty."

He tilted his head with a slight smile,

"Since you don't want a hero to save the beauty, then let's go."

In a word, the coldness is chilling.

Yan Wuge turned his head and wanted to leave, but suddenly stopped under his feet.

He looked at the girl in red who was at the side of the poisonous swamp, and saw that she let go of her hand and separated himself from the poisonous swamp.

Xiao Huai was surprised: "Is this giving up?"

Yan Wuge just watched indifferently, with a hint of mockery on his lips.

He was about to speak, but the sarcasm froze on his lips in the next moment.

Shen Junjiu quickly untied the clothes on her body, and tied the belt around her waist with the outer shirt.

One end was wrapped around Shen Qingwu's upper body, and the other was tied to a log beside the poisonous swamp, and then she quickly picked up some branches and leaves to cover the clothes that had fallen on the ground, while she herself stood by the side of the poisonous swamp with only her underwear on.

She picked up some branches and leaves and laid them lightly on the mud, stretched out her hand to pull the hairpin from her hair and held it in her hand before lying down directly.

She buried her entire lower body in the mud beside the poisonous swamp, and with the cover of Shen Qingwu in front of her, it looked as if she had also fallen into the swamp.

One hand was tightly clutching something on the shore, and her blood-stained face was full of ruthlessness.

(End of this chapter)

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