If I really die here, it won't do him any good, because I don't have anything of value here, and at the same time, I don't have any conflict of interest with Brother Haojie, so this is something that I can't understand and at the same time can't believe it.

Everyone has a purpose before doing something, and Brother Haojie's action has no motive at all.

However, now is not the time to think about these things, after all, I managed to escape from that well, and although I don't know where I am now, I have to figure out why I am here now, and where to go next. It must also be understood, if I are to wait passively here, in case this is a bigger trap, then I will really not even have a place to cry by then.

At this point, I couldn't care about the pain in my body, and I used all my strength to get up from the bed to look at the things in this room, and at the same time I wanted to find out where my phone was. As long as you can make a phone call, you can get in touch with your home.

At the moment, there is no one around me who can be trusted, and the only one who can be trusted is Qu Yanyun, but Qu Yanyun is not suitable for coming here, and there is another person who can also look for her now, that is Sister Hui, but with my current status, if I rush to find Sister Hui, it is very likely that it will be exposed.

But at the moment, I really can't take care of so much, anyway, this trip to Thailand is very dangerous, and I must first leave the country and return to my own land.

If Brother Haojie is really the inner ghost, then his current behavior is completely reasonable, from beginning to end, he has been betraying me, causing me to become what I am today.

And Uncle Pan was in distress precisely because of his early betrayal, if this is the case, then I can't imagine it.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a tingling scalp again, and my tired body regained its strength again, because staying here was likely to be a dead end, but I looked around, but I found that when I came, the things I was carrying on my body were long gone, and I was carrying the bag, which contained a mobile phone, and the bag looked empty in the corner of the room at the moment, and it was estimated that there was nothing in it.

That phone had become my only hope for communicating with the outside world, so even if it didn't seem promising, I had to give it a try.

At this point, I gritted my teeth, propped my hands on the bed, and gradually climbed down from the bamboo bed.

When my hand crawled off the bed, I inevitably pulled the wound on my back, and suddenly the muscles of my whole body were spasmed, and a layer of cold sweat soon flowed on my forehead.

I felt my back get a little wet, and the smell of blood was in the air.

All of this has shown that the injury on my back has become serious again.

But now that I've taken this step, I have to go ahead, so I gritted my teeth and began to crawl towards the corner step by step.

It's only about four or five meters from here to the corner, but this time I climbed for more than ten minutes.

It was such a long road for me, and the blood from the wound on my back had dripped down my chest and left a trail of blood.

By the time I finally got to the corner, I felt like I was about to faint from blood loss.

Although the pain on his body was so intense, when he saw the backpack in front of him, he knew that the pain was worth it.

Because I was shot in the back, the backpack I was carrying was already in tatters, leaving several holes, and many of the contents had been spilled, and it was estimated that it had fallen into the well at that time.

Looking at the broken backpack, my heart instantly cooled half, you know, if the phone fell into that well, then I have completely lost the opportunity to communicate with the outside.

There is no longer so much to care about at the moment, all the answers are in the backpack, and only by opening the backpack can you know the answer!

With a nervous and nervous look, my fingers trembled slightly and opened the backpack in front of me, the whole backpack was wet to the touch, and on the other side of the backpack, there was a lot of moss.

When the backpack was opened, in addition to some daily tools, there were more duckweed-like creatures like aquatic plants, which looked dark green, and when exposed to the air, it suddenly emitted a rancid smell, which made me almost nauseated.

The smell was so bad that if it weren't for the fact that I was too weak and hadn't eaten for a long time, I guess I would have vomited on the spot.

Finally, I took out the aquatic plants and some miscellaneous items in the backpack, and found the phone in the innermost compartment.

During our visit to town, in order to prevent the phone from colliding and other problems, Brother Haojie and I both put the phone in a sealed bag and sealed it tightly.

Theoretically speaking, as long as the mobile phone is not subjected to violent impact, resulting in the inability to apply, there should be no big problem under the protection of the outer protective belt.

But the moment I found my phone, I was instantly disappointed.

Maybe it was because of the fall, so when I fell into the ancient well, the seal was broken, so the phone also got into the water, and now it can't be turned on.

Although the phone was flooded and could not be opened, it was much stronger than being directly hit by those shotgun bullets.

At least bask in the sun, after drying the water, maybe there will be a chance to turn on the phone, and at this point, I leaned against the wall, held the mobile phone, and stood up little by little.

Due to the anemia and the pain in my back, I was completely black when I got up twice, and then I fell to the ground again!

I don't know how long it was, but when I woke up again, it was almost afternoon outside.

From time to time, there was a sound of cicadas chirping outside the window, which made people feel a lot more relaxed, at least indicating that I was still alive.

The wound on his body has been inactive for a long time, and now it has gradually scabbed, at least it is not so painful, and the bleeding has stopped.

Now I had to find out if I was in danger, where I was, and more importantly, I had to dry my phone before I could give it a try, and whether it could still be used, so I once again adhered to the original belief, leaned against the wall, gritted my teeth and stood up.