Gong Mo Yi didn't dare to drink too much. He just added a little water. He felt that the whole person was better, so he said, "brother Cheng, how long did I sleep? Do we have time? "
"In time." Xi Yancheng's eyes fell far away: "there are still 12 hours."
Said, he took out that piece of dried fish, to palace Mo Yi feed to the mouth.
Gong Mo Yi took a bite of his hand, and then directly put the half piece into Xi Yancheng's mouth.
Her cheek has been thin for a small circle, her eyes look bigger, and she looks at him brightly: "brother Cheng, I always think you can do anything, so every time you have you, you are very safe. This time, it is the same. Your judgment must be right, we can go out."
For the next 12 hours, Gong Moyi insisted on going by himself.
The sun moved westward from the top of his head, and Gong Mo Yi watched their shadows grow longer on the snow.
As she walked along, she suddenly seemed to think of something. She said, "brother Cheng, I know. We used to judge the direction by the position of the sun. Later, after you said that problem, I felt strange because the growth of vegetation was different from the actual situation. Now that I have normal vision, I finally find out what the angle of deviation is
Xi Yan passed on her eyes, and her eyes were a little bit more light: "so, even if we can't walk out within 24 hours, we should be able to calculate the direction!"
"Well, in theory it should be." When Gong Mo Yi talks, the stomach gulps to call a few.
Xi Yancheng clenched her hand: "baby, when we go out, we'll have a good meal!"
Palace Mo Yi smile: "good, I want to eat hot pot!"
They thought about the menu all the way, and it seemed that the trek had become less boring.
After that, the sun sets, the twilight sets a little bit, and finally the sight is replaced by darkness.
There's no moonlight tonight, it's very quiet around, only the wind passing through the wasteland occasionally.
Time gradually approaching midnight, in the palace Mo Yi heart instinct began to worry, a voice burst into the ear.
On his side, Xi Yancheng also stopped.
The voice was so familiar that it was the sound of a helicopter. They could not hear it wrong.
And it's the first time they've been here for so long.
Then, in the dark night sky, a helicopter appeared. The searchlights flickered, and Gong Moyi saw the familiar Chinese characters on it.
She took Xi Yancheng by her side and said excitedly, "brother Cheng, it's like a rescue helicopter cooperated by our two groups."
Xi Yancheng also recognized it. When he saw the plane, he breathed heavily.
Then he heard the voice of the trumpet.
He took the gun in his hand and shot it into the night sky.
Soon, the helicopter closest to them had locked in their position and flew over.
A few minutes later, Gong Mo Yi saw the familiar figure at the door of the engine room. It was the second elder brother Gongmo!
Her eyes turned red and she waved to Gong mo.
The plane landed slowly, Gong Mo Jiong jumped down from the plane, came to Gong Mo Yi in front of him, and hugged her in his arms: "Xiao Yi, we are scared to death by you!"
Gong Mo Yi rubbed against the shoulder of Gong Mo Xiao, and the voice also brought a few points of grievance: "I am also scared to death."
Especially, at the sight of the skeleton.
Also, looking at Artemisia slightly withered and yellow, that kind of life was eroded feeling, is the bone.
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