"I don't believe it can fly to the sky." While looking for it, Lorne also raised his head and said reluctantly.

As soon as the words fell, Lorne was stunned again. On the back of a towering tree with several people embracing her, she saw a belt hanging on a tree thirty feet above the ground. Her eyes moved down the belt and finally stayed on a young man.

The young man is about twenty-one or twenty-two years old and looks pretty. The reason is probably because he is lying on the ground with his right face in a strange posture, and his face is also squeezed and distorted. A gray coarse cloth long gown was loose on his body, showing signs of cracking in many places, and there was no belt.

You don't have to guess. Gu Fenghua and Luo en can also think that his belt is the one hanging on the tree. Of course, the broken marks on his clothes were hung on the branches when he fell. To be more clear, this guy fell from a tree more than 30 feet high.

"Why does he climb so high?" Gu Fenghua looked up at the top of the tree and said casually.

"Needless to say, I was hanged, of course." Lorne said with great experience. As far as hanging is concerned, who can be more experienced than Miss Luo, who used to hang three times a day.

As soon as you see the belt hanging on the tree, and look at the landing position of the man, you can guess that the man must have wanted to hang himself, but he fell to the ground because the belt was not strong enough.

As he spoke, Lorne turned the man over, sniffed, and then sympathetically said, "I'm out of breath."

Gu Fenghua also stretched out his hand to explore. It was true that there was no breath at all. When he explored the pulse phase again, there was no movement. It was obvious that he could not die any more. In fact, it's no wonder that if you choose such a high tree to hang, even if you can't hang it, you have to fall to death.

But then again, since we are willing to die, naturally the more secure we are, the better. Miss Luo's three-time search for life and death a day is a waste of white silk.

"I don't know what I can't think of. Can't I live well? I have to die." Said Lorne, shaking his head. As a fellow who has "died" countless times, she deeply sympathizes with the young man's experience.

"Look at him, he's pathetic. Let's do something good and bury him." Gu Fenghua said.

Looking at this young man, who was not very old and very delicate, but died so miserably, Gu Fenghua guessed that he must have had a miserable life and met with some difficulties that he could not get through, otherwise he would never choose to end his life in this way, so her heart was more or less compassionate.

"Good." Lorne was full of sympathy for this young man who was very unlucky. He couldn't bear to think that he would expose his corpse in the wilderness. Of course, he would not object.

Anyway, the little rabbit had already disappeared. They just went on looking for it out of reluctance, and they didn't have any hope. At this time, they just threw it aside and buried the body first.

The young man fell so hard that he made a dent in the ground. Gu Fenghua and his wife were too lazy to find another place. They carried the body aside and dug it up.

With their current accomplishments, it's not hard to dig a pit. Soon, there will be another pit under the tree. Turning to lift the body of the young man, they were ready to bury it.

"What are you doing?" At this time, the body suddenly opened his eyes and asked blankly.