The group ran a few steps and arrived at the spot where Gu Dazhu had stepped on the iron trap. Dazhu lay there, pale-faced, next to a dead wild boar. Apart from that, there was no one else.
Where's Er Zhu?
Director Du, upon seeing Dazhu, immediately knelt beside him to check his condition.
"Dazhu, can you hear me talking?"
Dazhu opened his eyes slightly and said weakly, "Yes..."
Seeing that his consciousness was still clear, Director Du felt slightly relieved. The young man who had gone back to the village to call for help immediately asked, "Dazhu, where's your brother?"
"He... he saw that my leg was bleeding continuously, so he said he'd go find some herbs to stop the bleeding, and then he didn't come back," Dazhu said.
Village Chief Gu asked, "Which way did he go?"
Dazhu raised his hand and pointed the direction.
"Which direction did the one who fell into the pit go?" Qin Xiao asked.
