Ye Fei's fingertips trembled, but she did not dare to connect.

The opposite side is ringing all the time, just like a life-threatening ghost. Ye Fei's eyelashes tremble and her pupil shrinks. She directly presses the hang up button, intending to hang up the phone. She wants to call Su Mohan twice more.

No matter whether the phone is connected with the virus or not, she will turn on the phone if she clicks the phone button.

The picture gradually became clear. Jinmani was still sitting on the sofa before, her eyes fell on Ye Fei's body, and said faintly: "it seems that the conversation is not smooth. I didn't expect Su Mohan to have such a great spirit, but I was impressed."

Every word that jinmani said is very insipid, as if there is no strength, but inexplicably let life out of a cold fear from the bottom of her feet.

Ye Fei has been looking at her without saying anything, and jinmani is once again saying: "in this case, it seems that I can only send two children on the last journey."

"No - wait! Give me more time, give me more time! I will make Jin Yuwei safe! I must... " Ye Fei implored anxiously.

"Do it." Jinmani seems not interested in hearing what ye Fei said. She turns the camera and focuses on Xiaotian and Hanwen.

The door of the plane was pulled open. For a moment, the sound of roaring was more intense, and the sound of wind almost pierced the eardrum.

The two children were carried to the door, their faces pale with fear.

Looking at the two children, jinmani said faintly: "don't blame me for not leaving you a way to live. It's your parents who give up you."

Xiaotian stares at Ye Fei on the screen. Her eyes are slightly wet. She is afraid that she will never see numbness again. She is worried about whether she will fall from such a high place. She is afraid that there is only one way to die if she falls from such a high place.

One side of the calligraphy is sobbing: "Ma Ma I'm so afraid of I'm so scared... "

The strong wind howls, the calligraphy opens a mouth, the flesh on the cheek is blown continuously to shake.

Ye Fei looked at the two children in front of the camera, grabbed the mobile phone and choked: "don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it will be OK, it will be OK!"

Jinmani is still sitting on the sofa, light mouth way: "throw down."

Words down, a man then stretched out his hand to push the Hanwen: "give me down!"

However, Hanwen clings to the railing beside the cabin door and refuses to give up: "I don't! I'm not going down! I'm not going down! "

The man impatiently came forward and began to break off the claws of Hanwen flesh. The strength of Hanwen was not equal to that. Seeing that he was about to break away from the railing, he couldn't help crying: "numb Help me I was scared! I'm so scared! "

Ye Fei's tears flow more and more fierce, a heart mentioned throat: "hold on, Hanwen, must grasp!"

"I can't hold on to I can't catch Wuwu... " His nose and tears turned into a ball, and his words were in tears.

Xiaotian stood aside, looked at the backpack behind the man, turned his head, and the light fell on a small hammer in the corner, swallowed his mouth water and gently touched it back.

"Go down! Little boy The man pulled the script down from the railing and threw it down.

But Hanwen is like a dog skin plaster, clinging to his thigh and saying nothing, the man frowned and raised his feet, and kicked down heavily towards the head of Hanwen.