Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

Chapter 395: The cloth mark in Miaoling!

At this moment, everyone's beliefs in the live broadcast room seemed to converge to one point. Although they don't have much time to meet each other, they have some feelings during the period of the cold broadcast.

In addition, it is now a matter of life and everything seems to be no longer important.

And seeing the crazy barrage in the live broadcast room, the cold rut is also a lot of confidence. After firming up his conviction, he speeded up more quickly, rushing forward like the wind all the way.

Even, in order to reduce the weight on the body, the rut even threw away the backpack. Just put some important items into the system space for later use.

After throwing away the load, the speed of the cold rut this time was obviously much faster than before. In the pitch-black Miaoling Mountains, like a ghost in the dark, every section of the road just flashed past.

Looking at the past through the live broadcast, the audience can only see the shadowy figure flashing in the dark night, and then they have already rushed more than ten meters.

At this moment, Hanzhe's heart is mixed. Because he was in the game before, he missed a lot of important information, which led to Lin Jia's death this time.

Including all the clues that Miao Zhai girl revealed to him. He didn't think there was anything before, but now thinking about it, no wonder the old woman didn't let them stay before, but after seeing Lin Jia, she directly changed her attitude.

On the contrary, Long Lin was willing to stay with them before, but afterwards he was very cold.

It turned out that from that time on, Long Lin knew that today's situation would definitely happen. At that time, she was still driving them away.

After seeing him and Lin Jia staying, the note that night must have been thrown in by Long Lin. That is not a warning, but a reminder!

Thinking of all this, Hanzhe was annoyed and almost wanted to punch himself.

A fan of the authorities, why didn't he notice all this at the time.

But no matter how regretful it is, it is too late now. Therefore, the only thing he can do now is to stop wasting the tracking information left by Long Lin and do his best to save people.

Thinking like this in my heart, the speed of the cold track accelerated even more because of the anger.

For a moment, his figure was like a ghost, rushing out more than ten meters in one second, and rushed forward continuously without breathing. This is also due to the strengthening of his body twice before, and now his physical fitness has far surpassed those athletes.

Therefore, in the middle of the night in Miaoling, Hanzhe ran forward for nearly ten minutes without feeling tired. But even so, the rut cannot be happy too early.

The area of ​​Miaoling is too large, with his physical strength, it is impossible to rush all the way and directly rush out. Even at full speed, it will take at least two hours.

Therefore, I can only pray in my heart. This time the sacrifice time of those in Miaoling has a special meaning. Hopefully, they can start sacrificial actions again after the sun rises.

Running madly all the way forward, about ten kilometers or so, the cold rut has begun to gradually feel exhausted. A lot of sweat began to secrete down his back, even his clothes were soaked.

However, the cold rut still gritted his teeth and dared not stop. Even though the lung leaves were suffocated in pain like a fire, he still clenched his teeth.

But even so, it is impossible for the rut to run farther. Continuing to rush forward, after a total time of about 50 minutes, the tragedy can no longer hold on.

Afterwards, he quickly slowed down and prepared to rest on the spot for a few minutes. At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room saw that the cold rut had stopped, and everyone was anxious.

"Anchor! What's wrong!"

"Don't make any noise, the anchor can't hold on!"

Ignoring the urging of the audience, Hanzhe supported his tired body and sat directly under a big tree. As soon as he sat down, his whole body suddenly seemed to fall apart.

But Hanzhe didn't dare to take a big breath, because just experienced high-intensity exercise, this time is the most prone to collapse. Therefore, he must adjust his breathing state in time.

After two full minutes, after the cold rut finally calmed his breathing, he quickly took out the wine jar from his pocket.

He took this can of liquor when he left Miao Village. Liquor not only relieves the effects of anesthetics, but also stimulates his blood circulation if he drinks at this time, allowing him to hold on for a longer time.

So he unscrewed the bottle cap and took a few mouthfuls.

Suddenly, the smell of inferior liquor immediately made the cold throat hot. At the same time, the effects of alcohol also restored some strength to his tired body.

After resting for about seven or eight minutes, the cold rut felt much better. Afterwards, he resisted the tingling feeling in his legs, propped up and said, "Brothers, it is true that time is waiting for no one. However, I can't be arrogant at the moment. I must properly match my time and strength. Take a few minutes to rest now. , I will be able to rush out of Miaoling at full speed."

"In addition, I also need to stop now to make sure that I did not go the wrong way."

While talking, Hanzhe looked up at the direction of the tree canopy, and found that he had indeed been moving towards the bank of the Yellow River.

Seeing this, the shame was relieved. After that, he was immediately ready to continue walking forward, but in the next second, he suddenly inadvertently caught a piece of cloth hanging from the resin on the left.

"This is..."

Seeing the cloth strip, my pupils suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly moved towards it.

After picking up the cloth strip, Hanzhe looked at it carefully, and then raised his head to look forward. Hanzhe suddenly saw an exciting scene, because he suddenly discovered that a piece of cloth was hanging on a tree ten meters in front of him.

Seeing this, and so on, there must be more in front.

Seeing this, I swallowed coldly and said excitedly to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Brothers, it seems that I guessed it right. The people who gave birth to the seedlings are on the bank of the Yellow River."

"Look, this is a strip of cloth hanging on a tree. I know this kind of cloth, and I have seen it on the Miao Zhai girl before. If I guessed correctly, it should be because she was afraid that I could not find the way. The coordinates of the route left. As long as you follow these cloth strips, you can find them!"

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