Listen to the voice to know it is their studio staff, Qibao quickly back.
"My sister has fallen to the bottom. Please help me find it."
"Which side is it?"
"Right here, get out of here."
Seven treasures finish saying to respond to come over, this voice is quite familiar, again carefully look, Leng Ling day already along what she said of place, slowly climbed down.
"Hello! Be careful, cold weather! Ah
The ground was shaking violently, and the aftershocks kept on. Someone was holding Qibao on one side. Fortunately, she didn't fall down in time.
But when they look at the bottom carefully, they don't see Leng Lingtian. Won't they even fall down?
Or one of the more calm male employees.
"The women stay, the men go down with me to find Mr. Mu and the gentleman just now."
Qibao nodded: "well, be careful, don't get hurt."
"Don't worry, Mr. Yang."
With that, he took the lead to walk down carefully, and the other men followed him one after another. Qibao and the remaining girls stood by the stone, looking at the bottom with fear, lighting them.
Although the slope is not particularly steep, it is also relatively steep. In addition, there are often aftershocks. If you climb down the slope at night, you will fall down if you don't fall to death. Even if you don't fall to death, you are likely to be injured or maimed. Moreover, the ground is full of broken branches, tree trunks and messy stones. That is to say, if you don't fall to death, it will be very painful to knock.
Several of their dependents stood here, and there was an aftershock from time to time. It was really dangerous.
Qibao asked several women to go back to the tent together. Standing here can't help, but it may be dangerous at any time. This area is on the edge of a steep slope, with aftershocks. If they are careless, they will roll down the mountain. To avoid more casualties, it's better to go back and wait for the news.
Mu angqi rolled down the steep slope for a long time, but she didn't know where she was. During that time, she was cut in several places by stones and branches, and blood flowed out. The stabbing pain in the wound swept her whole body, which made her wake up again.
Bang! She bumped into a tree trunk and finally stopped.
When she finally stopped rolling down, the intense pain kept her brain awake.
"Ouch ~"
It stings all over the body. It's like a broken bone.
She lay on a flat surface, surrounded by weeds, trees and gravel.
I don't know when a moon hangs in the sky. It's not very round. It's like being bitten off by some monster.
Her forehead was cut in several places, and the blood slowly slipped down the wound, obscuring her vision. But now she was all over, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand except her brain.
Only by the blood sliding across her cheek, slowly dripping, a little also flow to the eyes around, making the blurred vision more unclear.
"Hoo Hoo ~"
The moderate wind made the trees and grass swing around, but she could only stare at the moon in the sky and couldn't move.
In the wilderness, she didn't know where it was and whether she would be found. She didn't know how much she was injured now. She only knew that she was in pain all over her body, as if there were many needles stabbing her body.
Blood is hydrated with cold sweat, slowly flowing, and finally into the soil.
The wind makes the leaves and plants rustle, which makes the night more gloomy and terrifying.
Is she really going to die?
If there were a fairy in the sky, would you see her now?
She can't move. If she is not found, she may die of bleeding, starvation, thirst, or being bitten by animals. Who knows if there are any wild animals in this place.
If there is another beast, it may be killed by the beast
She lay here, quiet terrible, in addition to breathing, heartbeat, occasionally whistling wind, no other living sound.
She stares at the moon, and the more she looks at it, the more she feels that it looks like a cake. She doesn't know how long she has been lying like this. Her head is getting dizzy and she is getting colder and colder, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
She opened her lips, her voice could not be heard, and her throat was as painful as being cut by a saw.
"Leng... Lingtian..."
Her eyelids are so heavy, she wants to sleep, sleepy and powerless
The original tingling on the body also disappeared a little bit, as if all the pain had gone, she slowly closed her eyes.
Aftershocks are still constant. After lenglingtian slipped down the slope, he was stabbed in many places, the most serious being his leg, where he was cut by a sharp stone and made a long cut.
He pulled off his sleeve, bandaged it up, took a flashlight, and walked at the bottom of the slope shouting.
"Mu angqi! Angel! "
He didn't know where mu angqi was, or even the general range. Although mu angqi rolled down from the top, who knows which direction she rolled?
But it doesn't matter. Even if he looks here for a night, he will find mu angqi.
He took out his mobile phone and called mu angqi several times, but because there was no signal here, the mobile phone couldn't get through all the time.
He took a flashlight everywhere. He wouldn't let go of any place where he could hide. Sweat wet his clothes, wet his hair, dripping down along the tip of his hair, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down along the forehead, flowing to the scraped wound. It was stinging, but these were nothing to him.
"Mu angqi! Can you hear me
"If you can hear me calling you, you can answer," he continued
With each step, there will be a stabbing pain in the injured part of his leg, but he gritted his teeth and bandaged it carelessly, which didn't stop bleeding. In addition, the wound was still very deep. As soon as he left, there was more blood flow, but he didn't care.
He is now full of Mu angqi, worried about her, for fear that she will have something unexpected, if she has a short story, he can't imagine what he will become.
"Mu angqi! If you can't answer, you'll be good at electricity. Maybe I'll see you, Angie! Muangqi
"You don't want to sleep. You must wake up. If you sleep like this, you will probably sleep over, you know?"
In fact, he was thirsty and tired, and his wound was still stinging. He had been working hard all day, and he didn't have time to eat. As soon as he arrived here, he came to look for her. He felt that his physical strength was about to be overdrawn.
No, he can't fall down. If he falls down, what will mu angqi do?
Shake your head, raise your hand, wipe the sweat on your forehead, and move on.
"Angie, Angie! Can you hear me? If you can hear me, take a flashlight and shake it at my side, or at the branches and trunks. When I see it, I will go to save you. "
Mu angqi, who was wrapped in ice cold, had a familiar voice in the quiet world. The voice was so warm and beautiful that it gradually pulled her out of the ice cold.