Chapter 341 You Have Good Stamina

"Okay," Yan Huan didn't care. Anyway, the tent was big enough. It was okay to sleep one more person. Of course, it was okay to sleep one more person. However, it was impossible for her to sleep with Su Muran. She was afraid that in the middle of the night, Su Muran Ran would cut her neck.

Zhou Zizhe took the initiative to come over and help Yan Huan set up the tent. It was a piece of cake for him to do all this. The tent was soon set up. Yan Huan took his bag in, took out the sleeping bag and other things. s things.

Zhou Zizhe went to help Su Muran again, but when he was about to take action, he stopped.

"Miss Su, do you want to share a tent with Yan Huan and the others so that everyone can take care of us?"

"No need, I'm not used to sleeping with others," Su Muran was packing her bag here, feeling that the service given to her by others was a matter of course.

Zhou Zizhe hit a nail that was neither soft nor hard, but I just felt that this actress had a really big air.

However, he was easy to talk to, so it was no wonder that Yan Huan always called him uncle.

The uncle is always a talkative person.

He helped Su Muran set up the tent, and then went to his side. Song Xihua had already set up his own tent. They were both alone, so no one would affect the other.

Song Xihua didn't talk much, but he was very quick to do things and didn't like to get out of the way.

At night, they ate something casually and then went to bed. In terms of safety, there was indeed no problem. Although it was deep in the mountains, this was a route that had been explored in advance, and of course all dangers were eliminated. Outside, so they can have a good night's sleep.

But that night, almost no one woke up. They slept until they opened their eyes and it was dawn.

Wash, then eat, and then set off.

Yan Huan stood up, her feet hurt a little, but she endured it without saying a word. She knew her feet were worn out. When she went to the market in the past, whenever her feet were blistered, she would feel the same way, hurting, burning, Don't want to leave.

But, no matter what, we still have to go on.

Fang Ying was limping, holding a branch in his hand, and she was about to roll her eyes. The next time there was this kind of show, she would be damned if she didn't want to participate.

Yan Huan seemed to be fine, but in fact she had to fight hard and not admit defeat, so she kept walking forward. At this time, walking seemed to have become an instinct for her, and now she could only move forward. There are no other ideas.

And she looked back behind her, and there were only the four of them. As for Su Muran, she had a fever when she woke up in the morning and was picked up by a helicopter. In fact, Yan Huan didn't believe it because she had a fever. However, Su Mumiao did. He is smart enough to think of using his illness to buy time, so that he can keep his reputation and no longer have to move forward under such harsh conditions.

But they can't.

"I can't do it anymore," Fang Ying sat down on the ground, "I can't walk on my feet anymore, it hurts so much."

"Let me take a look." Zhou Zizhe put the bag on his back on the ground, then squatted down and was about to take off Fang Ying's shoes. Fang Ying was still embarrassed and quickly tried to remove his feet. Hide it.

"It's okay. Let me take a look. I have been a soldier and know how to deal with it."

Zhou Zizhe smiled at her, then took off her shoes, and then her socks. But at this time, you wouldn't know it. At first glance, it was indeed quite scary. When she took off her socks, Fang Ying grimaced in pain, tears streaming down his face.

"There are blisters," Zhou Zizhe frowned, "The girl's skin is really tender, but she can get blisters on her feet just by walking a little way?"

Fang Ying was on the verge of crying. My brother, do you know how far we have walked? This road is neither water nor wooden floor. We have been walking for three days. Three days. , after three days of not sleeping, just walking, could her feet not get blisters?

"I'll pop the blisters and give you some medicine, otherwise you might get infected."

"Does it hurt?" Fang Ying was still quite afraid of pain. If it hurt, she would rather do it this way.

Zhou Zizhe patted Fang Ying's head and said, "Don't worry, it won't hurt as much as you do now."

Yan Huan had already asked for the first aid kit from the staff and placed it in front of Zhou Zizhe.

"Thank you," Zhou Zizhe opened the medical kit and took alcohol, disinfectant cotton, and medicine from it.

He popped the blisters on Fang Ying's feet one by one, then squeezed out the water inside, and then added medicine. Fang Ying burst into tears from the pain, but he had been forced to harden his skin in the past few days, and he was stunned. Cry out loud.

After the blisters on both feet were treated, her eyes turned red, just like a rabbit.

Zhou Zizhe must be a soldier and a man. Leaving a little girl here like this is not something he can do.

"Well," he sighed, "I'll carry you."

However, Fang Ying pointed to the two big bags on the ground, "What should I do with this?"

Before she could finish her words, two hands came up at the same time, one from a woman and one from a man.

Yan Huan originally planned to carry both of them by herself. She had to carry them even if she couldn't. It was better than letting Zhou Zize carry one person and a big bag. The group had strict rules. Except for the medical kit, they could not ask the crew for help. Otherwise, even if they failed in the challenge, they had walked for such a long time. It was impossible for them to fail in the middle. Not to mention the shame, first of all, none of them could accept such a failure.

They survived for three days, so they could definitely survive the rest.

As a result, a hand reached out, took Zhou Zize's bigger bag, and then carried it on his back.

Yan Huan stood up, and in a place where no one could see, she frowned slightly, and then carried the two bags one after the other.

"You have good physical strength," Song Xihua said lightly, and the object was Yan Huan.

It was the first time that Yan Huan heard this man take the initiative to speak to someone. He was always very cold. Even when Su Muren wanted this man to help several times, he was also indifferent, indicating that he didn't want to pay attention to anyone.

But today was unexpected. He actually took the initiative to talk to her.

"It's okay," Yan Huan smiled. Her feet were obviously very painful. Every step she took was like stepping on the tip of a knife, but she just pretended that this was not her foot, and she just pretended that the pain didn't exist. In her previous life, she had suffered a lot of pain, and these were insignificant. This was a road full of thorns, a road full of all kinds of thorns, but no matter what, she would go on, no matter how painful it was.