There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

Although there is no handy tool, and there is no such thing as force value, relatively speaking, this incubator for assembling rice for the show is smaller than the one that used to hold cattle.

Yu Nianbing and Zhuang Jiachuan wielded the spatula for nearly half an hour and finally got the entire incubator out of the ground.

I thought that the two would slowly carry it back.It's a pity that they really don't know the weight of the incubator...

In the end, I went to the nearby forest and cut some vines and tied them around the box, dragging them to finally start moving.

Fortunately, the place where the incubator was buried was not too far away from the camp. In order to facilitate the program crew to get food, a small road was cleared.After the Starburst Earthquake, there were some cracks in this section of the road, but it was dragged, and it was barely possible to move forward.

Zhuang Jiachuan didn't let Yu Nianbing come over and pull it together, only let her break a branch with a lot of branches and leaves, and swept away the uneven stones on the ground in front.

At this time, there are only so few people in total, and there is nothing to shirk, and everyone is thinking about how to get things done as soon as possible.

Now that Zhuang Jiachuan said so, Yu Nianbing also cooperated.Only she always has the music in her heart, and will not let things always fall on one person.Zhuang Jiachuan does more here, and she does more in other places.

It is Yu Nianbing's habit to have clear boundaries and clear rights and responsibilities to minimize the possibility of defaulting on others.

Of course, this habit has been broken countless times recently.

But it doesn't matter, the world is so big, there are always some uncontrollable alternatives and accidents.Some persistence and habits are just for normal people...

After Nianbing and Zhuang Jiachuan walked and rested, they hummed and got the incubator back to the camp, which took another half an hour.

As soon as he walked to the camp, Yu Nianbing glanced at the tent where Feng Qianqian and Song Shiyue were lying there. There seemed to be a small plume of smoke rising slowly. He ignored Zhuang Jiachuan behind him and dropped the branches. Then he ran over in two steps in three steps.

Yu Nianbing's direction and angle of view were not very good when she came back, facing the side and rear of the tent, and when she walked around to look at it, her heart that had mentioned her throat fell back again.

"How come the fire suddenly burned?" Yu Nianbing lightly patted his heart unconsciously, and only casually said a word to Ning Chuyang beside the small fire. Before answering, he looked sideways at Song Shiyue in the tent.

Only by looking at it, Song Shiyue was still lying well, but the other was leaning against the two stacked backpacks, half-sitting.

"Is Feng Qianqian awake?" Yu Nianbing saw Feng Qianqian who was sitting on the top of the backpack with his eyes closed. He didn't know what was happening for a while, retracted his head into the tent and looked at again. Ning Chuyang.

Even though she knew that the plume of smoke was not obstructive, the heart that Yu Nianbing had hanged before made her say a little anxious, and it was only then that Ning Chuyang could intervene to answer.

"If you walk with your front feet, she woke up on her hind feet. She drank some water just now, saying that she didn't want to eat. It's not good for me to leave them and find you." Ning Chuyang said, putting the branches in her hands and consciously the thickness was OK. A branch of squeezed into a small fire with a large bowl in front of him, and then lowered her voice, "She felt awkward twice after waking up two days ago. I don’t know what to do today, she’s quite awake. With me After saying a few words, I didn’t fall asleep, and I urged me to ask for a pen and paper...Where did I get the pen and paper? Besides, I have the spirit to write. It’s better to drink more water and wait for you to come back and eat something. As soon as I said no, she turned her head and started to rip down her clothes, biting her fingers, as if she was about to write a blood book, almost scared me to urinate...cough, I mean , Almost frightened me."

Two days ago, I was still awkward, but today I was sober and in good spirits but I want paper and pen...

It sounds...

Yu Nianbing's brows wrinkled and tightened following Ning Chuyang's words.

While talking, Ning Chuyang broke another branch and inserted it into the small fire. He tapped the fire and said, "Fortunately, when everyone drew the map, I used charcoal, so I said to get her some charcoal. Stabilize her. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will come and scare... ahem... scared."

"This fire..." Yu Nianbing tilted his head and glanced at the place where the fire was the night before.

"Fire prevention. They used water and mud to completely extinguish the fire at night." Ning Chuyang followed Yu Nianbing's gaze. "I went and took a look. It was all mixed up and it was useless... Fortunately, Ni... Fortunately, Dr. Ni left us a lighter in his medicine bag. Otherwise, I don’t know what to do. I really found out by myself that there is nothing to catch fire in this wilderness, and it’s true to use a lighter to make a fire. It's hard."

Yu Nianbing: "..."

According to Ning Chuyang, she should have started to start a fire not long after she left, and when she came back, the plume of smoke had just risen, and the bowl of fire had been lit for dozens of minutes... It was really difficult.

"You said Feng Qianqian would toss for paper and pen as soon as he woke up. What do you want to do?" Ning Chuyang glanced at the tent and muttered to himself, "Eh, is this sleeping again? Then I don't have to continue. Burning charcoal?"

Ning Chuyang's self-talking was actually a little softer than the previous voice, but this time, the half-sit person opened his eyes before the voice fell.

The two of them looked straight, and the sudden opening of their eyes shocked Ning Chuyang.

Feng Qianqian didn't have a word, so she looked at Ning Chuyang quietly.

Ning Chuyang nodded fiercely: "It's burning, it's burning!"

With these words, Feng Qianqian's eyes closed again.

Not to mention Ning Chuyang, Yu Nianbing looked at this scene somewhat...

Seeing Ning Chuyang grabbing the scattered branches on the ground again, Yu Nianbing walked aside two steps, walked to a place where people in the tent could not see, reached out and pulled Ning Chuyang away from the tent door. , Pulling the person to the side for many steps, and then stopped at a place where the tent could be seen from afar.

"Have you talked to her about the team? Did she know that Mu Xingzhou also followed the team in front to leave?" Yu Nianbing asked continuously, but he tightened his brows again, seeming to talk to himself, and then seem to reply. Before arriving at Ning Chuyang, he said in a low voice, "Why do I feel that she is not quite right? According to what you mean, she must write in blood books. Shouldn't she write a suicide note if she wants paper and pen?"

Ning Chuyang originally wanted to answer Yu Nianbing's question, but was taken aback by the words that followed, and then slapped her thigh abruptly: "I didn't say anything! I'm going! Then she suddenly became so energetic and woke up I haven't slept for such a long time, it wouldn't be a return to light...Bah, baah! What messed up, it must be better, it is better!"

"Didn't you say that she has never had a fever? It shouldn't be worse..." Yu Nianbing shook her head, "You can't fire the fire. When will the charcoal be burnt out? I still have a few sticks in my bag. You can take out the charcoal strips in a sealed bag for Feng Qianqian to use first. Don't worry about what she wants to write, quickly let her finish writing, eat something and drink some water, and then take the medicine and continue to sleep. That's right. Anyway, there is a fire, so we will boil some water, then fill the pots and pots in this camp with hot water and put them in the incubator. They will keep heating up. When you want to drink and use it, you don’t have to keep burning."

Zhuang Jiachuan also put the incubator into the camp as the two talked, and placed it next to Feng Qianqian's tent. It was easy to use.

Upon seeing this, Ning Chuyang beckoned to recruit Zhuang Jiachuan, and said the conversation between the two as it was, and went to get the charcoal sticks that Yu Nianbing said.

Charcoal strips can be used for drawing maps on clothes, but writing... is a little too difficult.

Fortunately, the guests put them in the lock box for changing clothes in the bathroom. Some cardboards used to keep the clothes in shape were picked up at this time, and they were still useful.

In the tent, Feng Qianqian shook her hands slightly, holding the charcoal stick and writing hard on the cardboard.

Yu Nianbing stood outside the tent and looked at it, but he was a little bit embarrassed.

That night a few days ago, it was also a charcoal strip and cardboard used to support clothes. She and Song Shiyue huddled in the tent, writing and drawing for a while.

Who could have imagined that in just a few days, it has become the current situation.

Yu Nianbing looked at Feng Qianqian, who was working hard to write, and at Song Shiyue lying on the side, he could only sigh softly.

The three people on Wilderness Star did not enter the tent to disturb Feng Qianqian, but Feng Qianqian's follow-up shot posted every word she wrote on the live page for the people of Quanxing.com to watch.

Yu Nianbing guessed right, Feng Qianqian wanted to write the suicide note.

In fact, as a child who grew up in an ordinary working family, he has lost his parents. If he encountered the current situation a year ago, Feng Qianqian's family background really didn't need to write a suicide note.

However, this year, everything is different.

Originally, the viewers on Starnet only thought that this was the words of a little girl who wanted to leave in advance when she was in a desperate situation in her body and mind.

Perhaps with some remembrance of the past, fear of the future, or writing some last words of comfort to loved ones.

A little girl at this age always has too much sensitivity and affection.

Of course, many people on Starnet are guessing that after Feng Qianqian woke up, she did not ask other people, including Mu Xingzhou, and only wanted to write a suicide note with pen and paper because she had actually heard this when she was in a coma. Team situation.Almost eighty to ninety percent of the audience now believe in Feng Qianqian’s relationship with Mu Xingzhou, and they are speculating whether Feng Qianqian wanted to write a suicide note at this time. In addition to his physical and objective conditions, there was also a reason for being abandoned by her boyfriend. Inside.

Even when Feng Qianqian just started writing his pen, some people wondered if there were any words left for Mu Xingzhou.

But no one would have thought that Feng Qianqian's writing was indeed a suicide note, but it was a suicide note that was so correct that there was almost no emotion and emotion, and it was also a suicide note that shocked most of the audience.

Among them, the one who was shocked was the Ye willow nestled in the ground of the farm.

Of course... and... Yao Yuxi in the main star detention center in Mingtan.