"Hello, is anyone hurt!"
Ye Ziheng shouted. After all, they can't see each other now. They can only know each other's situation through this method.
"Nothing."
"I'm fine, too."
"I got a little bruise when I fell down, but it's not a problem."
……
But there was no voice ye Ziheng really wanted to hear.
"Murray, Yang Jiang, Zhang Hai, are you all here?"
Ye Ziheng shouted again, hoping to hear the voices of the three of them, but before he heard the reply, the others in the dark began to call for their teammates, just like ye Ziheng.
"Yang bold, are you still alive?"
"Lushan, are you dead?"
"Zhang Lei, squeak."
The voices of the people were louder than each other, and ye Ziheng could not hear them clearly. He shouted to the people not to cry. One by one, but ye Ziheng's words were still drowned in their cries at last.
"Elder martial brother Ye!"
Ye Ziheng vaguely heard a familiar voice ringing in his ear.
"Yang Jiang, is that you!"
Ye Ziheng shouted and asked. He recognized that Yang Jiang was the owner of the voice and began to move forward step by step in the direction of the voice.
"Elder martial brother Ye!"
Yang Jiang's voice grew a lot, and he quickly located the approximate location of Yang Jiang, and walked in the past.
"Yang Jiang, I'm here. Stay where you are."
Then he went to the place where the voice came from before.
"Elder martial brother ye, is that you? I seem to have broken my leg and several bones. "
Ye Ziheng can't help but be stunned. He can hear the pain in his tone, but isn't it padded? How can he break his leg?
While ye Ziheng was confused, his foot suddenly went empty, and the whole man was staggering and almost fell down.
But then, when ye Ziheng stood firm, he was surprised to find that the ground under his feet was no longer soft, just like stepping on the thick ground from the soft bed.
But now, ye Ziheng can probably understand that Yang Jiang will break his leg after falling.
At this time, ye Ziheng, because his eyes have gradually adapted to the dark environment, soon found Yang Jiang lying half on the ground a few meters away.
"Yang Jiang!"
Ye Ziheng shouted, then ran to Yang Jiang.
When I heard it, I raised my head to see the place where ye Ziheng's voice came from, with a painful color on my face.
"Elder martial brother ye, are you here?"
Yang Jiang said, looking very weak when talking.
"Here, take some of these pills."
Ye Ziheng says, take out a few of four kinds of therapeutic pills from the storage ring and directly put them into his mouth.
To the strong of wupinjing, the body's recovery ability is very strong, and the skeleton will recover soon, but this will take at least one or two days. Ye Ziheng's pill does not help him to increase the speed of bone recovery, but at least it can help him to eliminate some pain and let him stand up.
Although Yang Jiang's eyes are not clear, the breath emanating from the pill is actually the fragrance of the pill. In a moment, he understands the value of the pill.
"Elder martial brother ye, today's kindness will be rewarded 100 times in the future."
Yang Jiang said, his face with a grateful color, it can be seen that he was very moved by Ye Ziheng's act of taking four pills for himself.