The next few hours, everyone walked silently, heavy and sad.

But grief is still happening, and death is invaded inadvertently, adding a little pain to everyone's heart.

The village head left! His face was calm, as if he fell asleep.

Suno will check the wounded at regular intervals.

The last time he was examined by the village chief was two hours ago. He was still lethargic, but there was no vital signs at all during this inspection.

When the village chief finally died, he did not wake up and left nothing like Jiang Pingwan.

As a doctor, Su Nuo was powerless, and he and the villagers found another place where the sun was leveling and buried him.

When the village chief was buried, the men responsible for carrying the stretcher were all around, with a look of confusion.

Fortunately, the youngest son of the village chief did not know the bad news. He was sleeping with Li Siwang at the time.

Both children lost their relatives, but they were fortunate not to be left in that numb village.

Perhaps waiting for them is a beautiful and enthusiastic future, and there is no need to return to the closed and impersonal village.

It was dark again, and it seemed that snow was coming again.

The mood was clear before the weather turned fine, and again, as heavy as a dark cloud.

Suno could only do her best to take care of the remaining wounded. She didn't want everyone to stay in this mountain in the end.

But Suno knew he was approaching the limit. In fact, she had already overdrawn her physical strength, and now she is about to lose consciousness.

"Xiao Nuo, take a break." Gu Yanlan looked at his watch, but in fact it was only one hour after the last break.

But everyone is about to collapse. It is not just fatigue that afflicts people, but also vitality and dangers that ensue.

Sunuo nodded, not even having the strength to speak. However, he still tried his best to check a few wounded people.

Fortunately, the injuries of the remaining three wounded have remained stable.

Two other people woke up halfway, Suno added glucose and gave them painkillers.

When they continued on the road, everyone was dragging their bodies, the soles of the shoes were almost on the ground, and the strength to lift their feet was gone.

However, when the sky was about to darken, a large swath of snowflakes fell from the sky again.

Dark clouds blocked the last bit of light from the setting sun, and the woods were almost black and gray, making it difficult to discern the direction.

Large swaths of snowflakes reflect the only little light, making the surroundings more hazy and cold.

Everyone has to speed up, not because they still have strength, but because they are worried about the final body temperature eroded by the snow.

All people who carry the stretcher are shaking their limbs and making substitutions more frequently, but they cannot stop exhaustion.

Li Siwang is a sensible child. He has to come down and walk on his own from an hour ago.

Gu Yilan, Gu Feifan, and Su Yang have long joined the ranks of stretchers, and they have been lifting for a few hours, the longest persistence.

Suddenly, a mountain earthquake struck again, and the shock was unusually violent, which caught everyone off guard.

With a slam, Li Siwang fell heavily, hurting his arm tied with a tree branch again.

After all, the child couldn't bear it and burst into tears.

Su Nuo hurried over and hugged Li Siwang carefully, protecting him.

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