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Chapter 63: Almost Killed


As the severe pain in the chest and a strong airflow sucked out the water blocking the trachea, "Pfft, cough..."

Cheng Qianxun spat out a mouthful of water and coughed violently.

My ears seemed to be covered with a film, and I vaguely heard: "Okay, just wake up."

She tried her best to open her eyes and saw Gordon kneeling beside her.

Others were squatting or standing around her, looking down at her with concern.

The coughing continued and her body felt extremely uncomfortable.

Gordon helped her sit up and let her sit and cough out the remaining water in her trachea.

"I almost died.

Fortunately, there was a gentle slope.

We were able to pull you up," Steve said luckily.

Cheng Qianxun looked at Rudolf while coughing.

It took him a while to regain his breath: "Look, it seems that the map only has rapids marked on it, not the gentle slopes."

Rudolf didn't seem to have any expression of guilt or worry about what she would say, and he took it calmly.

Sneijder seemed to notice something strange and frowned slightly: "How did you fall into the river?"

It is not necessary to say that, others will not admit it.

Instead, they can say that she had hallucinations after the crisis.

So she replied with a little reluctance: "I was not careful, the stone was too slippery."

"Be careful in the future, there's a small chance that you might not be able to come back."

Gordon held her face with his hand and looked at her eyes carefully, perhaps looking to see if her pupils were dilated: "Can you walk on your own?"

She struggled and stood up holding Gordon's arm: "No problem, I'll go by myself."

"It's better to stay for a while.

Most of the cans are gone.

The scenery here is nice.

I saw fish."

Sneijder looked around and said: "We don't know if there is anything to eat when we get to the next stop.

We can't risk it.

Escape for the night at the risk of starvation.”

Gordon thought it made sense, so he said, "Then just stay for an hour."

Sneed brought a pile of branches and started to light a fire.

After the fire was lit, Sneijder helped her hang the wet clothes she took off on the shelf made of branches, and then sat next to her.

Cheng Qianxun was wearing men's clothes and was shaking a little from the cold.

Reger and the others had all gone fishing in the water, and she could borrow the clothes she had taken off for a while.

"My lips are turning purple."

Sneijder put an arm around her shoulders, as if he was being affectionate.

He lowered his head and said softly, "Is it this guy Rudolph?"

Cheng Qianxun didn't want to say it, but he was worried that if he didn't say it, Sneijder would also get tricked.

After thinking about it, he softly replied: "You should also be careful and guard against him."

"Sure enough" Sneijder sneered and took a deep breath: "I know why he wanted to kill you."

Cheng Qianxun should have understood something, but he still shook his head.

After looking around, Sneijder made sure that everyone else was busy and not paying attention to them and then said: "Every time you pass a staircase, more than half of the people will die.

It's like a death game, constantly eliminating the weak.

You didn't I found that since Zhang Ruoshan died yesterday, we have been living a very safe day, so some people want to find a pattern and try to see if today will be the same as yesterday."

It made her hair stand on end.

Although she was aware of it, she was still frightened when she faced him formally.

After Zhang Ruoshan died, there was no doubt that she was the weakest in the team.

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Rudolf expected that she would die sooner or later, so he simply attacked first.

Sensing her fear, Sneijder reminded softly: "Don't leave Gordon or Regel, and try to follow them as closely as possible."

At this time, other people came back from fishing, holding more or less caught fish in their hands.

Sneijder stood up and greeted him with a smile: "I'm back, I'll get the fish."

Locke may want to please everyone, so he said: "It seems that Cheng can't work yet.

I will help.

You all can rest."

She looked gratefully at Sneed, who took the fish and went to clean it with Locke.

Sitting by the campfire, Sneijder and Locke took over part of the washed fish.

Steve looked at her and smiled.

After a while, he asked: "I heard that some Orientals are conservative.

I wonder if Cheng has ever had a boyfriend."

Cheng Qianxun was stunned, why did he ask this, and answered honestly: "I have a boyfriend."

"Would he be jealous if he knew you were with us?"

Steve was different from usual and asked boring questions.

She smiled slightly: "I'm dead.

I don't even know what I am now.

He should be sad for my past life, not jealous of me now."

"Well, that's a good answer."

Steve's eyes drifted to Gordon, who was skewering fish on a branch: "Where are you Gordon?"

Gordon handed the fish in his hand to Steve, his resolute face expressionless: "Bake it."

Cheng Qianxun thought about what was going on, and suddenly his face turned slightly red.

She fell into the water just now, and when we rescued her, she was unconscious.

After rescuing a person who has fallen into the water, the first thing to do is artificial respiration.

That's why her chest hurt so much.

It was due to squeezing and resuscitating her chest and abdomen, and also to sucking out the water that blocked her breathing. . .

Steve looked at her and laughed: "Cheng, you are blushing."

Cheng Qianxun didn't say anything.

It was a good thing she didn't say anything.

Now everyone was staring at her, her face getting redder and redder, like a cooked prawn.

The men all smiled and pretended not to notice and started grilling the fish.

Cheng Qianxun ate a small fish and had just induced vomiting.

When he woke up in the morning, all the food he ate was vomited along with the water in his stomach.

"Cheng, eat some more."

Locke handed over a small grilled fish.

But she didn't want to eat anymore.

There was still stomach acid in what she just vomited, and now it was a little bloated.

It would be easy for her stomach to hurt if she ate too much.

There is no hospital here, and it may not be so lucky to pick up gastric motility drugs.

In the last house, there were only two or three bottles of medicine that could be picked up.

So she declined politely: "Thank you, I'm full.

How about you eat it?"

"Eat some more."

Locke enthusiastically handed over the deliciously grilled fish.

She smiled and shook her head, really not daring to eat too much.

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"Then let me eat it."

Steve took the fish from Locke's hand.

"You" Locke stared, as if he was a little angry that the fish was taken away.

"I'm not welcome."

Steve started to eat and said casually: "No wonder no one eats it, it turns out to be a bit bitter.

Did the gall break when washing it?"

Locke watched Steve eating and turned his head to other places silently.

Steve quickly ate the entire small fish, which was less than half a catty.

After eating, the bonfire was put out.

Gordon and the others put the bamboo rafts in the water.

After packing them up, everyone got up and continued their journey.

It was already afternoon, and the sun was in the west, making people feel a little warm and drowsy.

Everyone felt a little sleepy, so they unconsciously began to take turns to be alert to the surrounding environment.

Cheng Qianxun also felt tired after the torment just now.

Sneed reached out his hand and rested her head on his lap.

This way you don't have to rest your head on the bamboo rafts where water will overflow from time to time.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, Gordon suddenly shouted: "Zombies, wake up quickly, there are zombies":