Chapter 912

There is no tent, no grass, no mud. The pungent smell of disinfectant permeates the five senses. The memory of Fenglan's early syncope finally floods in.

Back before the discovery of the landslide, Fenglan found that it was not an earthquake at the beginning, but a landslide, and then ran to both sides for the first time.

After that, she heard the sound of the rumbling mountain falling apart. Knowing that she could not win by running, she took the escape rope from her backpack and hung it on the nearest fork.

Then, with the pull of the rope, she took her nearest classmate a and swung out. On the road, she kicked the hard-working classmate B to the edge. It was just after this set of actions that the soil came.

The rope on her hand was temporarily hung on a tree, and she couldn't bear the weight of two adults. As soon as the rope was soft and her hand slipped, she fell to the ground with classmate B in a mess. As a result, they rolled down the ditch and lost consciousness before they could stand firm.

It sounds like a complex series of actions, which actually happened in an instant, and the thrill is self-evident.

Now Fenglan wakes up and sees Anzhi. It feels like a dream. After all, the experience of these days is too soul stirring. In her mind, Anzhi is still at home with her baby. Or

An incredible idea formed in Feng Lanchu's mind. She looked at Jiang An silently: "when is it now? Have I fainted for a long time? "

So long that someone has sent her back to her hometown, don't you know?

Jiang Anzhi seems to understand the brain hole of fenglanchu, no emotional answer: "here is still Mobei."

After hearing this, Feng Lanchu is relieved. She thinks that she has also met the story of falling off the cliff and opening her eyes for a year and a half. Fortunately, it's not so outrageous.

But, just like this, I feel more puzzled: "how can you be here?"

Jiang An's pick eyebrow, oh, teacher Xiaofeng even asked for a crime.

Just as he wanted to answer, footsteps came from outside the door.

As soon as I look back, I see that Zhao qiansun Li, who is like a tramp, rushes in and asks for warmth at the beginning of Fenglan.

"How are you, Xiao Chu?"

"Xiaochu, do you have any pain?"

"Harm! What's the matter? What a pain. "

"You wretched child, fortunately, an Zhi's presence saved your life!"

"Our rescue is almost done. You can rest here for a few days and then go home to have a rest."

"Don't worry, we have already reported safety in the Research Institute. It's urgent to have a good rest."

Zhao qiansun Li looked at the girl who was alive yesterday. Today, she was wrapped up as a mummy, with bandages on her head and on her hands. She had to fight on the instep every bit. It was very painful.

After all, it's the future of their research institute. If there's any good or bad, it's their huge loss.

The breeze haze beginning doesn't care to shake head: "I'm all right, isn't carelessly fell into the ditch."

When Fenglan first said this, she suddenly felt the coolness of Jiang'an, who was silent from one side. Her eyes were not angry, but she was inexplicably afraid.

Feng Lan's desire for survival at the beginning shrinks her neck, and quickly digs off the topic: "classmates a, B, C and other rescue soldiers, are they OK?"

"It's nothing. It's just mud."

Lao Zhao comforted me with a smile.