After taking a few shots, he seemed to have no response. Feng Ling went straight to him, looked at his face, and called his name while slapped.

Until the man's quietly closed eyes moved slightly, his fingers placed on his legs also moved slightly, as if giving her a response.

Feng Ling saw the movements in his hand, and saw his slowly opened eyes at this time. He suddenly felt sour in his heart. She looked at his face and whispered: "How can you hold on and don't fall asleep?"

The man looked at her with his eyes slightly open, as if he was unable to laugh, but he still touched the corner of his mouth slightly, and said in a very mute and light voice: "What do you think?"

Feng Ling couldn't understand what he meant, and just looked at him: "What do I think?"

It is really that you will never be able to open your mind when you should open your mind, and you will be able to open your mind when you shouldn't.

Li Nanheng sighed, slowly raised his hand, and pointed his own face with his finger: "Kiss."

His face was pale and his voice was weak, and his eyes were haggard, but the three words he said were still very touching. Feng Ling's heart could not help but jumped hard.

She looked at him coldly, suddenly stood up and took a step back: "Then you should go to bed!"

Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows and said softly, "Do you rather watch me die than have anything to do with me?"

"Then you go and die." Feng Ling's eyes were full of impatientness.

Li Nanheng looked at her, curled his lips, and said nothing more, but just slowly closed his eyes again.

At first, Feng Ling thought he did it on purpose, but the man's face was pale and unresponsive. Although there was no emotion between his eyebrows, he could feel that he had no strength now. Seeing that his eyes were closed for a while, he had not opened it yet, he suddenly bent down and said, "Li Nanheng! Don't sleep!"

However, the man's eyes were still closed quietly, leaning motionlessly in the tree hole, as if there was no reflection.

Feng Ling frowned, wondering if he was really too cruel at this time. After all, the injuries he suffered were all because of her.

She raised her hand and patted the man on the shoulder twice again: "Wake up!"

"Li Nanheng, don't sleep, you wake up..."

Before she finished speaking, because she suddenly leaned down to close the distance, the man with her eyes closed raised his hand and hugged her in full arms. Although he was not strong enough, Feng Ling's squatting posture in front of him was not very stable. After just taking it for a moment, he fell into his arms unexpectedly.

When Feng Ling suddenly raised his eyes, the man leaned towards her face, closed his eyes and hugged her, but his pale face was full of enjoyment and said, "Just kiss me."

Feng Ling pursed his lips and stared at him. With the man's happy expression, he pushed him away: "I think you can't die either!"

As she said that, she got up and walked outside the tree hole: "The sound of the helicopter is gone. I don't know where it was parked. I'll go out and take a look."

Looking at the little woman who was rushing out in anger, Li Nanheng sat there, tugging her pale lips and laughing: "Don't go too far, be careful."

"I won't get lost in the jungle..." Feng Ling said to him while walking out. He was about to continue saying a few words, but suddenly realized that he was talking too much. He immediately closed his mouth and looked directly in the direction where he heard the sound before.

Feng Ling looked outside and checked it out, whether it was the trees, grass, above, the ground, or where clues would be left behind, and confirmed that the group of people had not found it. Moreover, it was already deep in the jungle. Those who had never lived in the jungle probably either fell into the pit or went to another direction. This vast jungle is surrounded by dense tall grass. If you want to find the place she hid, they are afraid that they themselves do not understand how difficult it is.

After confirming that it was safe, Feng Ling picked a few grasses on the way back, which she was not sure if there was any anti-inflammatory and bleeding effect. She remembered that this kind of thing could be used, but she had not understood it deeply whether it was used to stop bleeding or anti-inflammatory. In short, there would definitely be no worse effect.

When he walked back into the tree hole, he saw the man's eyes still closed. However, when he heard her footsteps coming in, the man slowly opened his eyes, looked at her direction, and smiled faintly: "It's Feng Ling who can't be lost."

Feng Ling just thought that he didn't hear it, so he walked over and took off the clothes he was wearing behind him, then placed the grass he had just picked on the small stone next to him, smashed the green juice with two stones, and then applied it to the wound on his back.

Li Nanheng was so excited that he was suddenly stinging. He turned his head and looked at the little woman like he was helping him with medicine: "What is this?"

"I don't know, it may be a poison that will cause you to ulcerate from the wound until your whole body begins to ulcerate." Feng Ling answered angrily.

After hearing this, Li Nanheng was very calm: "Is that so? It's good to die in your hands."

Feng Ling really didn't want to pay attention to him. When he helped him apply the green juice on it, his strength increased a little. It was not until he heard the man's finally couldn't help but humming pain, and he let down a little lighter.

Finally, he helped him put his clothes on again, held him back there, and looked down at the time on his phone: "Are you sure you won't call the police? Just wait for the people from the xi base to arrive?"

"From your understanding of the police, most of their police forces are for the people. When they deal with such encirclement and attacks, their people are cannon fodder. Why do you need to implicate so many people and put the storm at the Xi base on the table? Is there anything that our own people can't digest in our Xi base, and we need to let outsiders come to help? Do we need it?" Li Nanheng asked indifferently.

That's right.

Only the military and police asked the Xi base for help again and again, but never the Xi base needed their help when encountering problems. After all, the huge gap in strength is here.

However, Li Nanheng's words were arrogant enough, and he never took the American police seriously.

Seeing that his eyelids were not straight and wanted to close, Feng Ling reached out and held his hand, pressing his fingers hard at his tiger's mouth, and the force under his hands was deliberately aggravated. Such pain could at least ensure that her thinking was always sober and active. If he really fell asleep in this situation, it would only become very bad.

"Do you feel that the position of your shoulder injury can move? At that time, I didn't control the strength of my knife. I was afraid that I would hurt my shoulder blades or…"

Feng Ling held her hand and placed it on his legs, looked at her faintly, without saying anything, he had no strength, so he just kept looking at her like this.
Chapter completed!