Yu Jiang pursed his lips and did not speak.

The probability is too small.

Besides, there is nothing to eat under the cliff. In a few days, they will all starve to death.

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*

it's getting late.

"Liu Jun! Liu Jun, wake up A piercing scream pierced the night sky.

The crowd at the foot of the cliff heard the cry and gathered their eyes one after another. Then they saw an old man with red rashes all over his body. His head tilted and he died.

The old man died of starvation rather than death.

The whole cliff suddenly quieted down, and the breath of death permeated everyone's heart.

From the moment they were thrown down the cliff, the end had already been predestined. Although people had expected it, they still felt fear facing death.

"My wife! I'm going home! "

There were shouts all around.

Yu Jiang listened to the shouts of the crowd, only feeling a little funny.

If they are infected with this kind of disease, there is only one way to die. They can't avoid it, let alone take them back.

Just then, a figure came across the cliff.

Because the sky was a little dark, people could only see a general outline and judge that it was a small woman.

In an instant, the whole cliff was boiling.

Is this taking them out?

The person on the cliff, not others, is Qiao Yanran.

Qiao Yanran walked around the village all day today, but she didn't see Yu Jiang. When she was about to come back, she was yelled by her neighbor Liu Fangzi, saying that Yu Jiang had an infectious disease and was thrown under the cliff.

She heard this and came in a hurry.

"Sister Liu Hui, please don't think about it! It's just a man, it's not good to take his own life! " Liu Fangzi all armed, with Qiao Yanran behind, shouting.

"Sister Liu Hui, come back quickly!"

At the bottom of the cliff, Yu Jiang raised his head in disbelief and saw the figure on the cliff. Because of his strength, his lips were pressed into a straight line.

It's false to say that you are not moved.

Qiao Yanran didn't pay attention to the cry of the people behind her. She stepped lightly on the edge of the cliff with her toes. The whole person was like a flying swallow, landing lightly.

With the help of the system, Qiao Yanran accurately finds Yu Jiang in the crowd and holds him up with one hand.

Yu Jiang's body is very rigid, like a wooden stake pestle in her arms.

"Relax, don't be nervous."

Qiao Yanran said while walking on the cliff.

Her warm breath sprinkled on his face, Yu Jiang stiff more severe, inexplicably some fever on the face, ears are also very hot.

Yu Jiang's mind is in a mess.

He pinched hard on his thigh. When he came back, he found that he had been carried to the bottom of the cliff.

There was a certain amount of worry on the surface of Yujiang.

The cliff is four meters long. It's easy to jump down, but it's hard to get up.

Qiao Yanran's toes on the ground gently, the whole person jumped up, on the cliff to borrow a force, then fell steadily on the ground.

Yu Jiang's ear is the whirring wind. When he comes back, he will find that he has reached the cliff.

He was stunned.

Qiao Yan Ran looks at Yu Jiang of lip petal tiny Zhang, stretched out a hand to scrape to scrape his nose tip, light mouth way: "still escape?"

Yu Jiang

After a long time, he began to say, "I won't run away."

For this answer, Qiao Yanran is quite satisfied, holding Yujiang, stride back.

The people at the foot of the cliff saw this scene and got excited. They all called out their wives' names, but they didn't get any response.