Chapter 025: Tribulation comes and goes, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other.

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"Come on you."

Yang Gang sneered and sarcastically said, "How can you help me like this? You can't kill people and set fires, let alone wash and cook. Please wake up and leave Zhao Mansion. You, Zhao Ling, are nothing!"

"You have been obsessed with revenge all day long, and you are now a burden. Do you know that? Huh?" Yang Gang got close to Zhao Ling's face and revealed the most vulnerable side of her heart without mercy.

"I know, you just want to drive me away." Zhao Ling held his head high, his eyes not flinching at all, "A-Ling can learn everything you said. As long as you let me follow you..."

"Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Yang Gang was so angry that he couldn't speak. He didn't expect that Zhao Ling's stupid head could actually be smart sometimes? But in my heart, I made up my mind that when I leave here, I will get rid of this stubborn dragster no matter what.

"Okay, you can learn, right? Go and wash my socks." Yang Gang pointed to a smelly sock on the ground that was full of mud.

"..."

Zhao Ling pursed her lips silently.

She fumbled and took out Yang Gang's other sock from her arms, then picked it up on the ground, silently walked to the hot spring and squatted down.

'Snapped'

Yang Gang slapped himself on the forehead and was completely speechless.

"Let's go, let's hit the road."

Yang Gang puffed out his cheeks and shouted.

"oh."

Zhao Ling nodded silently, quickly wrung out the socks in his hands, and then... stuffed one of them into his mouth in front of Yang Gang.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Gang looked stunned.

"I know, you don't like me talking." Zhao Ling took off his socks, blocked his mouth again after speaking, and then silently walked to Yang Gang, he was extremely humble.

"..." Yang Gang took a deep breath and forced himself to comfort himself, "Be calm, be calm, and be calm."

Then he roared angrily: "I asked you to give me your socks back!"

"Huh? Oh."

Zhao Ling was stunned for a moment, then took off the socks and silently handed them to Yang Gang. Looking at the socks that were soaked with saliva, Yang Gang couldn't help but frown, looking disgusted to death.

"Go wash it again..."

After a while.

The two finally got back on the road, and Yang Gang also untied the rope from Zhao Ling, allowing her to move freely.

"Do you know where this is?" Yang Gang looked at the surrounding environment.

It is surrounded by water and puddles, and the sunlight is refracted like mirrors, reflecting the sky.

"Beize." Zhao Ling followed Yang Gang step by step.

After a pause, he explained: "Five hundred miles to the north of Linbei City, there are swamps and swamps all over the place. It is difficult for a large army to cross. It is an uninhabited country for hundreds of miles."

"So, we've been running in the wrong direction these past few days, heading north instead?"

Yang Gang touched his chin and thought: "Well, in this case, it would be better to do the opposite. It will be harder to catch us in the Titan City in a place like this."

"By the way, are you hungry?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a series of loud "Gululu" sounds behind him. In an instant, Zhao Ling was mostly hidden behind his helmet, only a small piece of his face was exposed, which turned red.

"Hahaha, I won't eat for a few days because of your tough words." Yang Gang suddenly became happy.

A few days later.

The two continued to walk along the swamp, and their life was very difficult.

It is very difficult to walk through mudflats and puddles all over Beize. It has been raining all day long and there is no dry place to be found. Yang Gang finally caught a few otters and voles, but found that he couldn't make a fire at all. He could only throw them into the hot springs along the way to cook them a little and eat them half-cooked.

Just like this, he had diarrhea three times in the past few days.

Zhao Ling was even worse. He was completely dehydrated and his face was as pale as paper.

"Zhao Ling, tell me if you pointed in the wrong direction. We have been walking for five days and we are still wandering around Beizawa."

"Are you listening to me? I've seen this crooked-necked tree three times today..."

"Zhao Ling?"

Yang Gang suddenly turned around, Zhao Ling's body was shaky, and he finally couldn't hold on and fell softly.



The warm feeling washes over the body like water, and like a mother's warm embrace, gradually pulling the dark thoughts towards a bright door.

Zhao Ling slowly opened his eyes and saw Yang Gang's face very close at hand.

She actually lay in his arms.

"You're awake." Yang Gang breathed a sigh of relief and removed the leaf from Zhao Ling's mouth. A few drops of rain rolled down with the wind.

"We...where are we?" A weak voice sounded. Zhao Ling held on to Yang Gang's chest and tried to sit up, but his body fell softly and weakly.

"Lie down."

Yang Gang helplessly looked at the surrounding environment, the scorched yellow pool wall, and the two of them nestled in the pool water, "I found a hot spring and fed you some rainwater. As for food... eat those Things, we all have to keep our lives here.”

"Go, you must get out of here..." Zhao Ling said weakly.

"How can you leave now?" Yang Gang smiled bitterly.

"Give up on me, you go alone." Zhao Ling tightly grasped the clothes on Yang Gang's chest, closed his eyes and said intermittently: "Revenge... destroy the Titan City. A Ling will repay the kindness in the next life."

"Afterlife? You haven't awakened from your past life in this life, and you still want to live in the afterlife?" Yang Gang couldn't help but mock again.

But there was no response from the person in his arms.

"Zhao Ling, why are there so many hot springs in this place? It's really strange..."

"Zhao Ling..."

Yang Gang was talking to himself. He didn't get a response for a long time. When he lowered his head, he found that Zhao Ling had fallen asleep. Breathing evenly made Yang Gang breathe a sigh of relief. He touched Zhao Ling's forehead and found that the fever had subsided and he should be fine.

"I have to go, I can't stay where I am."

"No matter what...it's too frustrating to die in a place like this!" Yang Gang's expression gradually became resolute, he carried the sleeping Zhao Ling on his back, stepped into the mire, and moved forward step by step with difficulty.

In terms of perseverance and perseverance, he, Yang Gang, is no worse than anyone else in the world. How could he be stumped by a small swamp?

Wading through puddles one after another and passing through hot springs one after another.

For the next two days and two nights, Yang Gang never closed his eyes again. When you are thirsty, you lick the dew from the leaves of the shrubs. When you are tired, you take a break at the passing hot springs to dispel the body temperature taken away by the cold rain.

Zhao Ling, who was weak on her back, slept and woke up again and again, but her condition never improved without food. Fortunately, her body was not heavy and did not put too much burden on Yang Gang.

The white mist gradually deepened.

It was as if the lost road ahead of the two of them had no end in sight.

Yang Gang carried Zhao Ling on his back, his body gradually reached its limit, and his mind began to become a little confused.

For a moment, I seemed to see cranes rising and falling in the clouds and mist ahead, white deer jumping, and bursts of orange light shining through the white mist, like a treasure about to be born emitting its own brilliance.

"Wow~~"

His feet were light.

Yang Gang carried Zhao Ling on his back, and they both rolled into a pool of warm water.

A trace of warm heat, as if a lover's warm sales caressed his tired body.

For a moment, Yang Gang felt the energy and blood in his body rising crazily. The bones and fascia are rapidly nourished by the inexplicable force, and the progress of the satin bones increases step by step.

"Is this... the Mother Qi Pool of All Things?"

[Calamity rises and falls, and fortune and misfortune are destined to depend on each other. Destiny arises and destiny disappears, the wind stops and the rain stops. The stormy night kills the calamity - the calamity ends. 】

The surrounding time and space seemed to be slowly freezing at this moment.