The height of the cave is only two meters. Because it is relatively short, it gives people a kind of cramped feeling.
Qiao Yanran is wearing short sleeves, instant from a goose bumps, she rubbed her arm, took out the coat in the backpack to put on.
The sleeves of her coat were covered with blood stains, with a strong smell of blood, but she could not care so much now, so she had to make do with it.
If there is no accident, they will spend the night here.
Gu Ting leaned forward and came in. Seeing the environment in the cave, he pursed his lips and took out all the things in his backpack. With a nail clipper, he broke the bag into one meter long cloth and spread it on the ground.
Qiao Yanran will also open the empty backpack, two pieces of cloth docking together, but also have a shelter.
"Boom -"
in the twinkling of an eye, the sky was already covered with dark clouds. A flash of lightning cut through the sky and illuminated everything around them. The terrible thunder exploded in their ears.
Then there was a torrential rain.
At the entrance of the cave, there is a lot of rain because of the low terrain.
Qiao Yanran and Gu Ting are in the highest position in the cave. They will not be flooded for a while. If they go down for a while, maybe they will.
But this rain once, originally damp and cold cave, is more difficult to say.
In order to save electricity, Qiao Yanran turned off the flashlight function. She took a look at the power of her mobile phone, and only 80% of it was left.
It was completely dark all around. Qiao Yanran and Gu Ting sat on the ground side by side, listening to the rustling rain.
Qiao Yanran rubbed the slightly cool fingertips and said in a soft voice: "Gu Ting, I'm so cold, or we'll get warm together."
This kind of weather is most suitable for staying in the room, eating snacks and chasing drama. Unfortunately, she is trapped in this ghost place.
But it's not too hard to be accompanied by a beautiful woman.
Qiao Yanran said, slightly tilted his head and looked at Gu Ting on one side.
It's too dark in the hole. Qiao Yan looks down on his face, but she can feel his noble and cool temperament and shallow breathing.
Gu Ting did not speak.
Qiao Yanran took him as the default and put his hand in his pocket.
Across a thin layer of cloth, the hot temperature passed over, Qiao Yan Ran satisfied with the squint eyes, the other hand also stuffed in.
Don't say, the temperature of a boy is high. Holding Gu Ting is as warm as holding a fire.
Qiao Yanran couldn't help sighing. It took a while to feel something was wrong.
Before Gu Ting lost so much blood, his face was pale, how could his body temperature be high? Did you have a fever?!
Qiao Yanran thought of this, quickly explored Gu Ting's forehead, the hot temperature passed to her palm.
It's really a fever. It depends on the situation!
"Gu Ting? Gu Ting? "
Joe Yanran called him twice, the other side did not agree.
Her heart sank, and she quickly took out her cell phone from her pocket, turned on the flashlight function, and illuminated Gu Ting on one side.
Gu Ting's lips were pale, but his cheeks were burning red. His long curly lashes were tightly closed, and he was obviously in a coma.
"Cold..."
His lips are slightly open, making the sound of breaking.
Qiao Yan Ran has some numb claws. It's raining outside. It's wet everywhere. She can't even light the fire to keep warm.
No, she seems to have brought a box of self heating hot pot?
Qiao Yanran thought of this, rushed to the ground in a lot of supplies, turned out the self heating small hot pot, um, is abnormal spicy small hot pot.