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After Zhang Lang walked out of the tribe, he felt that his chest was getting tighter and more panicked.

His legs were starting to go limp, and they were too weak to walk.

Zhang Lang forced himself to walk under a tree, holding a package in one hand and resting one hand on the trunk.

When he turned around, he saw the white dragon, Hehuan, and Qianyu kite slowly walking towards this side.

"Uncle Wolf, where are we going?" Bai Long hadn't found out that Zhang Lang had no strength.

Zhang Lang looked at the small tribe not far away, and Hehuan asked again: "Uncle, you are injured now, why don't we stay here?" ”

Zhang Lang shook his head and said, "Zhao Jiayi seems to be saved, but that Liu Zhijie is already hopeless, and his small belly and chicken intestines are very dangerous...... If I do get to the point where I can't move, we're in a pretty dangerous situation......"

"It turns out that Uncle Wolf can't trust that fat man......," Bai Long sighed.

Zhang Lang nodded.

Qianyu Kite suddenly said at this time: "You think that fat man is dangerous, don't you think I am even more dangerous?" ”

Zhang Lang said: "If you wanted to do it, you would have done it a long time ago, and you are fully capable of killing me now...... I'll give you this chance! ”

Zhang Lang suddenly stared at the Thousand Rain Kite seriously.

Thousand Rain Kite's gaze suddenly became complicated.

After a long time, Zhang Lang asked: "I don't kill you, I also have a reason, you have never tried to assassinate me, I think you also have your own reasons......"

Qianyu Kite said: "I know I can't kill you, I don't want to make trouble for myself......"

Zhang Lang shook his head: "Is this really the case?" ”

Qianyu Kite was stunned for a moment.

Zhang Lang said again: "I'm afraid this is not your reason, right?" Originally, I wasn't sure, but after seeing your attitude, I was sure that you wouldn't kill me at all, even if I didn't have the ability to blackmail you now......"

Qianyu Kite gritted her teeth and said, "Why are you so sure? ”

Zhang Lang smiled: "Although I don't know what the reason is...... But I'm so sure......"

Zhang Lang handed the package in his hand to Bai Long, who took it and shouted, "Heavy ...... What is it? Yes? Food? ”

Zhang Lang ignored the white dragon and stood in front of Qianyu Kite.

He was a head taller than Qianyu Kite, and as soon as Qianyu Kite raised his head, he met Zhang Lang's sharp eyes.

She hurriedly dodged a little.

"If I had to guess...... It's because ...... Marcore right? Zhang Lang suddenly smiled.

Qianyu Kite was stunned and said, "You...... Why are you so sure? ”

"Before, the whip told me who I was, I am a friend of Marxin, and I also accidentally saw a change in your expression in shock...... What is your relationship with Marxin? Zhang Lang asked.

Qianyu Kite said: "We are in the same boat and are very good friends!" ”

Zhang Lang shook his head: "It's definitely more than that, you must have your own purpose...... Anyway, think about it yourself, do you want me to live, or do you want me to die? I don't think Malcore will let me die! ”

Qianyu Kite pursed her lips, her eyes hesitant.

Zhang Lang suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was mysterious.

"So, you have to think of a way to see how to detoxify the poisonous ...... on my body" Zhang Lang stretched out his hand and grabbed one of Qianyu Kite's wrists, the wrist that had turned black before had actually returned to normal: "So you still say that you can't detoxify?" ”

Qianyu Kite sighed: "Okay, I admit it, I have some ways to save myself, but that is only when the amount of poison on my body is very small, and now that your chest is open, I can't help it, I really can't ......help it."

Zhang Lang stared at Qianyu Kite for a while before letting go of Qianyu Kite's wrist and said to Bailong: "Let's go first, find a place to settle down tonight......"

Hehuan said with some concern: "But uncle, you are hurting ...... now."

"I'm not in the way......" Zhang Lang had already begun to drag his pace towards the distance.

The white dragon and Hehuan hurriedly chased after them.

Qianyu Kite looked at the backs of several people with a hesitant expression.

After a long while, she gritted her teeth and said to herself, "Malxin, this man you've been waiting for is back...... Don't forget, this time it's me who helped you......"

Qianyu Kite still gritted her teeth and chased after it.

The group left the tribe and walked into the jungle.

The more you get to the outskirts of Lost Deer Island, the jungle slowly thins out.

Zhang Lang became more and more weak as he walked, and finally couldn't help it, so he found a slightly empty place and sat down.

If it had been before, Zhang Lang might have to think about whether he would encounter any cannibals here.

But now the lost deer island ...... Zhang Lang felt that having a white dragon by his side was enough to deal with it.

Zhang Lang leaned against the trunk of the tree, and the white dragon was busy, looking for dry firewood while making a fire.

Although Zhang Lang didn't instruct, he actually found out in a daze that Qianyu Kite began to help.

In this way, Zhang Lang was even more convinced of his judgment, Qianyu Kite obviously had the opportunity to assassinate him, but he didn't do it for a long time.

Just like in the tent before, he and Qianyu Kite were asleep, Zhang Lang felt that he was a very unsuspecting person, and he was woken up only to find that Qianyu Kite was sleeping with him.

So during this time, why didn't Qianyu Kite kill himself?

After Zhang Lang woke up, he felt very careless, how could he let such a dangerous person sleep with him?

It wasn't until the whip appeared, and after the whip confirmed that he knew Mal Xin, he saw that there were some mixed emotions on the face of the thousand rain kites.

Therefore, Zhang Lang guessed that the reason why Qianyu Kite remained by his side must be for Mal Xin.

Zhang Lang took a deep breath and felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he finally couldn't help but be tired and closed his eyes.

When he slept until midnight, Zhang Lang seemed to hear someone gently calling his name.

He hazy raised his eyelids, and found that by the side of a bonfire, the white dragon was lying on the ground asleep, the acacia leaned on his shoulder, and covered himself with a coat, and the thousand rain kites were leaning on the trunk of the tree opposite with his eyes closed.

Zhang Lang...... Zhang Lang ......"

The voice was long and deep, like a ghost cry coming to hell in the middle of the night.

Zhang Lang shuddered a little, and he gently pushed the acacia away.

He stood up a little uncontrollably, obviously he had no strength, but why did the voice keep drawing him in as if it was full of magic?

Zhang Lang felt that his feet were not listening to him, and he slowly walked towards the depths of the jungle.

After walking for a while, the sound finally stopped, and Zhang Lang saw that under the moonlight, a girl in white was facing away from him.

"Who are you?" Zhang Lang found that his throat had become hoarse, and the voice he uttered was as ugly as that of a male duck. The girl slowly turned her head and said with a smile: "Zhang Lang, long time no see......"