Overriding the Heaven

Looking at the mud and remnants in front of him, Zhao Ji and Feng Ru were speechless for a moment.

From the traces at the scene, it is clear that a team similar to the caravan was ransacked here, and everyone was not spared.

In addition, these individuals have no objects that can identify them, and there is no possibility of knowing their origin.

However, similar things happen in this borderless place among many countries. Zhao Ji and Feng Ru's faces did not show too much surprise.

After it was determined that the incident was not directed against them, Zhao Ji and Feng Ru intended to leave.

After all, they can't protect themselves now.

As he was about to turn around, Zhao Ji's eyes faintly seemed to see something moving and looked subconsciously.

With just a glance, he seemed to be chopped by lightning, standing still.

Feng Ru immediately found out what was wrong with his companion, and hurriedly whispered: "Brother Zhao, what's wrong!"

"So, that's ..." Zhao Ji's eyes were wide, his nostrils were narrowed, his breathing was short, and his face turned out to be rare. He didn't answer Feng Ru's question at this moment, and strode forward. Came to a corpse that was half soaked in mud.

Feng Ru hurried a few steps, at this time he discovered that the chest of the corpse was slightly undulating, but he was not a dead survivor.

"Just someone is alive, Brother Zhao, you don't need to be so nervous, it scared me." Feng Ru said with a bit of grudge.

"No! Look at his face!" Zhao Ji shouted almost.

Feng Ru rarely saw Zhao Ji being so disoriented, seeing his expression of tone, knowing that this matter must be no small matter, so he leaned over and looked at the man's cheek.

Although the young man's face was stained with a little mud, Feng Ru looked at it for a moment, but suddenly he felt that his back was cold, his scalp was numb, and his whole hair was erected. Faithful look.

"I see it, Brother Feng—" Zhao Ji said hoarsely.

Feng also felt dry and dry at this moment. He couldn't help licking his lips, took a scroll from the back, and opened it.

The axial plane is a portrait of a teenager.

And this boy, actually looks exactly the same as Chu Yan, the only difference is that his temperament is obviously timid and shrinking, letting people take a look and think that this is a timid person.

By the way, Feng Ru's arms couldn't help shaking.

Putting aside temperament, looking at looks and even body shape, at this moment, the boy is almost exactly the same as the image depicted on the scroll.

"There is no such thing as heaven, there is no way to heaven ..." Zhao Ji muttered to himself at this moment, his face gradually changed from just pale to red, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

Feng Ru's eyes flashed, and suddenly, he realized the meaning of Zhao Ji's words. Suddenly, he was almost shocked: "Brother Zhao, you mean to use this boy Li Daitao to stiffen, posing ... ... "

"What a pretense!" Zhao Ji interrupted Feng Ru's words sharply, and gave him a deep look, meaning deeply. "Aunt Uncle will fall into the mud. Brother Feng, don't you help him up and see how it hurts?" "

Feng Ru now understands Zhao Ji's plan. He just thinks it's too risky and crazy.

But at this moment, he also understood that this opportunity is a rare opportunity. For the two of them, it is a trace of heaven falling from the ground, a smash of vitality.

Feng Ru is also a decisive person, knowing that saving people is like saving fire, not to mention that now it is not only the dying people who are saving the earth, but also the lives of the two of them, so without hesitation, they will immediately lie on the ground. Chu Yan held up, pressing his finger on the other person's body several times.

Looking up, Feng Ru's eyes were full of irresistible joy: "Brother Zhao, you can survive!"

"Okay! Success or failure once again, take him away, and wait until he wakes up!" Zhao Ji immediately made a decision and waved his hands.

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Chu Yan was confused, feeling like he was being lifted, bumpy all the way, several stoppages, he felt a sting from his body, but a moment later, a cool and comfortable feeling came, meanwhile He also heard a few words from a strange voice. During this period, he had to wake up several times, but once his eyelids sank, he fell asleep again.

In the end, Chu Yan woke up with a strong aroma that was indescribable.

He couldn't say why, when he smelled the aroma, he immediately felt extra hunger, like every muscle in the body, every drop of blood, and mourn loudly at the moment, "I'm so hungry, so hungry."

Opening his eyes, Chu Yan immediately saw a pile of bonfires nearby, and at the moment was roasting a beast like a cow.

At this moment, the beast has been roasted to perfection. The surface of the body is full of golden oil, and the oil condenses into a large ball, drips into the bonfire, and immediately makes the flames burst out, and at the same time it makes a noisy sound .

The incense that couldn't be thickened surged frantically around, and kept drilling into Chu Yan's nostril, teasing his nerves.

"You're awake!" At this time, a surprise voice came from Chu Yan's side.

He looked away from the barbecue without difficulty, and then he saw two strange men standing not far away.

At this moment, the two men were looking at themselves with an uncomplicated look.

Chu Yan glanced at the two men, but did not feel murderous from each other's body, so his eyes moved to the barbecue again.

These two men are exactly Zhao Ji and Feng Ru.

Seeing that Chu Yan woke up, they were about to cross-examine each other, and at the moment when they saw Chu Yan, Feng Ru couldn't help frowning.

Zhao Ji didn't care about it. Before he left, he took out a long knife on the waist, chopped down the whole leg of the beast, handed it to Chu Yan, and laughed: "Little brother, hungry, don't hesitate, Eat it. "

At this moment Zhao Ji is not active, and Chu Yan does not intend to be polite with him.

He didn't know why he was so hungry at the moment. He just felt that his entire body was as if he had been taken out completely. Now he urgently needed food supplements.

Regardless of the hotness of the barbecue, Chu Yan grabbed it and bit it down.

The rich flavour spreads in the mouth, and Chu Yan is like a starving ghost giving birth, and does not chew. Take a bite of the meat, take a few sips, and swallow it. The whole leg of this beast, the leg of an adult They are much stouter, but were cleaned up by Chu Yan for a moment.

What's more astounding is that Chu Yan not only ate the meat, but he also cracked and cracked the thick bones and swallowed them.

As if it were not hard bones, but shortbread.

Chu Yan's mouth is not a tooth, but a grinding disc.