Simulated archaeology: start digging ancestral graves, you can really punish

Chapter 161 Artificial Respiration
At this time, Liu Lang's body suddenly made strange movements.

"Fuck, look at that female corpse..."

Fatty Wang discovered this.

So everyone also looked at the white-haired girl rice dumpling.

It turned out that the white-haired girl Zongzi, who was suffering so much, was so in sync with Liu Lang at this moment.

"Is this the legendary idea of ​​having sex?"

Hu Liuyi also couldn't close his mouth wide open.

"Fart!" Fatty Wang cursed inexplicably.

"Then what do you think Liu Lang is doing now? Did he commit a seizure?"

At this time, Fatty Wang suddenly changed his seriousness, and then said something cheap. "This clearly shows that the white-haired girl rice dumpling is seducing the little brother..."

"What a fucking seduction..." the blind man clicked his tongue.

Even Mr. Wu blushed, saying that young people nowadays really know how to play.

Only at this time, Brother Zhang frowned tightly.

"He's dying."

Fatty Wang's eyes widened.

But Fatty Wang didn't understand what brother Zhang wanted to express.

"Tsk tsk tsk... This is also a famous scene, and it was the first time I heard that someone was robbing a tomb, and I made this thing.

Brother Liu Lang, this time his name will be immortalized forever. "

At this time, Zhang Ziling didn't understand the meaning of Fatty Wang's words.

He just continued to open his mouth and said, "His body is about to die, if there is still no way to wake up, but continue to be trapped in memories like this."

"Even if his body can heal by itself, there is no way."

Everyone was shocked.

"Not moving!"

Something is wrong with Fatty Wang.

Liu Lang's current body position is very tricky.

If he continued like this, he would definitely smash his head on the sharp blade that fell from the sky just now!

His movements were so fast that Fatty Wang wanted to rush over, but it was already too late.

But at this critical moment.

In a daze, a figure flashed out from Fatty Wang's side.

Immediately afterwards, he rolled on the ground and supported the one who was about to fall.

The little brother Zhang Ziling has no expression on his face, fair skin, and a perfect demeanor.

Supporting Liu Lang with one hand, and supporting the entire body of the two with a black gold ancient knife in the other.

Zhang Ziling squatted there, his indifferent eyes were slightly covered by his long hair, but it still couldn't cover the light that radiated from those eyes.

"Wow! Brother Zhang is really fast!"

Hu Liuyi was also stunned at this moment.

"How on earth did he jump here from so far away?"

Fatty Wang smiled lightly, with an expression on his face that he understood everything.

Then he said half-jokingly.

"Do you know what it means to be eager to love a wife? Children like you who have never been in love will not understand."

"Beloved wife????!!!"

Hu Liuyi was dumbfounded.

"Liu Lang is a boy!"

He looked at Fatty Wang, but Fatty Wang looked at him meaningfully.

The little brother Zhang Ziling on the side seemed not to have heard the conversation between these two melon eaters.

He just looked at Qin Feng in front of him and frowned.

As if confused.

Wu Sanye also came to Liu Lang's side.

"Counting it all together, Liu Lang has been in a coma for a long time."

"It's been nearly 2 hours, right? Why don't you wake up?"

Zhang Ziling shook his head.

He didn't know about this situation, the only possibility was the reason why Fatty Wang interrupted him before.

"Is it Fatty Wang, that slap in the face?"

Zhang Ziling didn't expect that this idea just popped into his mind.

The blind man asked.

Zhang Ziling didn't answer,
But Mr. Wu finally expressed his worries.

"It's been a lot of time, and we can't even find a way out now."

"Brother, let's go to the next floor first."

Zhang Ziling turned his head to Wu Laosan.

He shook his head firmly.

"No, his breath is getting weaker, if he leaves rashly, he won't be able to hold on."

"If this continues, he will die"

"Ah? So serious?" Fatty Wang felt a little guilty, "Then there's nothing I can do?"

"Yes! Wake him up now."

As Zhang Ziling said, he pulled out the ancient black gold knife in his hand, and wanted to bleed again.

But at this moment, Fatty Wang stopped him.

"Don't, don't, brother. I know that the Qilin blood on your body is a good thing, but if this goes on, I reckon you both will fall down!"

"Besides, it's not like you didn't try to drink unicorn blood for him just now, and you still haven't woken up..."

"Do you have another way?" Hu Liuyi interrupted.

But Fatty Wang just looked at Zhang Ziling.

There are a lot of weird ideas in my head.

"Actually, this situation is not impossible..."

"?"

Zhang Ziling raised his head and looked at Fatty Wang.

"That's... brother, do you know cardiopulmonary resuscitation?"

Zhang Ziling's face darkened.

But Fatty Wang thought he didn't understand, so he continued to explain.

"The so-called cardiopulmonary resuscitation is mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration.

This will allow his heart and lung function to return to normal and allow him to breathe more easily.

Even if he couldn't wake him up, it wouldn't put his life in danger. "

"I feel that this method is much better than your bloodletting method."

But after listening to Fatty Wang's explanation, brother Zhang Ziling's face turned even darker.

He glared at Fatty Wang, does that mean I want you to teach?

"Damn! It's so hot!"

Fatty Wang suddenly called out.

Because when he was talking, he accidentally touched Liu Lang's parents.

However, he suddenly found that Liu Lang's forehead was hot, as if he had a fever.

He looked at Zi Ling.

That means, hurry up and do artificial respiration, why hesitate!
"...Brother, aren't you shy?"

After seeing Zhang Ziling for a long time, he didn't respond.

Fatty Wang suddenly opened his mouth and said.

"I know this is really embarrassing... But Liu Lang is a man, what do you think?"

Fatty Wang looked at Zhang Ziling, and Hu Liuyi also looked at him.

"I do not have!"

Zhang Ziling denied Fatty Wang's statement.

"Then hurry up, you didn't say it, do you have to find a way to wake him up now?"

"I was wondering if the method you mentioned would work."

"How can it be useless? You haven't seen that he has a severe fever now. The first thing to do now is to stabilize his breathing?"

Hearing Fatty Wang's words, Zhang Ziling fell silent.

His eyes looked at Liu Lang in his hand, and then he put Liu Lang on the ground.

But Zhang Ziling still didn't move at all.

"Come on! I know you, you must feel sick. Let's go, let's go."

Fatty Wang sighed.

"Damn! Liu Lang! Don't get me wrong, I'm just saving your life."

Fatty Wang lowered his head, looking at Liu Lang's face, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

While feeling emotional, he was about to bow his head to give Liu Lang artificial respiration.

And everyone turned their heads, and they didn't want to watch such an eye-catching scene.

"Brother, I'm really here"

Just when Fatty Wang was about to bow his head, he asked again.

"Yeah." Brother Zhang Ziling nodded.

Only then did Fatty Wang tidy up, and after doing simple compressions on Liu Lang's chest, he was ready to give Liu Lang artificial respiration.

"Um…"

The fat man opened his mouth and was about to put his body down
But a pair of slender hands held him.

Before Fatty Wang could react, he saw Zhang Ziling next to him snatching Liu Lang away.

Then the lips met!
(End of this chapter)