Chapter 322

Most of the wind and rain in the mountains is long and mighty. In the sleeping bag at midnight, song ye can hear the wailing of the trees outside, which sounds a little penetrating in the dark rainy night.

Before half dreaming and half waking up, song Ye suddenly heard something else outside, accompanied by a cry or two, and then quickly drowned in the sound of rain.

She got out of her sleeping bag and listened attentively to make sure that someone was calling. There were few people in the mountains and fields, and nine out of ten of them were students.

Since she heard it, she would not sit back and watch.

Putting on her raincoat, she walked out of the cave and followed the sound to the sound source.

"Anybody? Is there anyone here? " Clattered, in the torrential rain, came the cry from the dark slope, the voice mixed with anxiety and helplessness.

Song ye turned on the mini flashlight and stood on the hillside to shine down. There was a faint voice, lying on the bottom, wet and washed by the heavy rain.

"Who's up there? Help me It seemed to feel the light source, and the voice below kept calling for fear that the shadow on the hillside would leave.

Song ye turned to the cave to get the climbing rope, but he could hear the shrill cry from the hillside. Later, his voice was hoarse.

"Don't shout. I'll put the rope down and pull you up." Song Ye felt that the man was noisy, so he had to open his mouth and say a word. Then he put down the rope in his hand until the person below grabbed it and gently pulled it twice.

"I, I hurt my hand." Song ye had been waiting for people to come up, but half a day later, the people below came down in frustration.

Song Ye suddenly a face of black line, again opened his mouth, "tie the rope around his waist." This rich man's son of a rich family has negative survival skills.

After struggling for a long time, the people at the bottom finally got it done. Song Ye didn't have to work hard to pull up the rope with the suction of space. Until the face at the bottom of the slope was seen by her, and their eyes met, they just glared at each other and felt the atmosphere was strange.

The man who fell down the hillside was Mencius Heng.

"Go back first." Song ye took the rope, said a light, turned to go.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't move. When he looked back, he saw Meng Ziheng standing there in a mess. He said, "my foot is broken."

Song Ye looks at his left foot, which is hidden behind him. He has to go back again and put his arm on his shoulder and support him to transfer.

The dry fire in the cave is as warm as ever, with sleeping bags, firewood and comfortable hay cushions, just like the original appearance of life.

Song ye took off his raincoat. Seeing Meng Ziheng's mud wet and embarrassed, he also took a towel to him and "dried and undressed."

"What?" Mencius Heng has not yet recovered from the other party's comfortable living environment. Lengbu Ding hears such a sentence. For a while, he doesn't know what expression to do.

"Bake clothes, and fix the wound." Song Ye finds two straight branches from the firewood pile and takes out the gauze from the backpack.

“…… Well. " Meng Ziheng nodded awkwardly. He almost misunderstood the meaning of the other party just now.

Song Ye is piling firewood here, and Mencius Heng rustling on the other side finally pulls down the school uniform. In summer, his clothes are thin, and he takes off his school uniform. Fortunately, Mencius Heng has inherited the reserve of the ancients. In hot weather, he still wears vest and shorts, so he can not expose himself in front of others.

Song Ye glanced at his long white arms and legs, but his eyebrows didn't even move. That's not to say that Meng Ziheng's figure is not good. Compared with the youth, his body is slender, which is also strong and eye-catching, but it is far from Qin Zhan's.

She went straight to fix the branch to the wound, then turned around and helped him take the clothes to bake.

Mencius Heng leaned on the mountain wall in a daze, watching song Ye skillfully bandage the wound, wearing a rope to bake clothes on the mountain wall, everything was handled in an orderly manner, as if he had been born here.

After a while, he dropped his eyes. "Don't you want to know why I'm here?"

"Well?" Song Ye leans by the sleeping bag, hears the speech to just turn the sight to come over.

"I came to see you back, but I didn't expect that..." Mencius Heng a bitter smile, some self mockery.

Before finishing the latter words, song ye can almost guess the other party's thoughts. Most of the people are worried that they are in danger alone, so they come to find themselves. It's just She glanced at each other's injured arm and calf, and said that she was afraid that she would have to bear more burden.

Since he is a teammate of the same team, song Ye is not so hopeless. Maybe it is good to carry him to complete the task and take a place.

"Go to bed early, and go on the road tomorrow." Song Ye explained that when he got into the sleeping bag, he would continue to sleep.

Meng Ziheng's voice was suddenly passed over again, low, with a trace of doubt, "do you say, is there anyone living in this deep mountain?"

Song Ye almost didn't have to think about it, because along the way, there was no trace of human habitation in this jungle. It should be a newly developed area. However, she did not answer, but asked, "what's the matter?""Well I feel like I fell because there are traps on the hillside, and the soil under my feet has collapsed without any reason After thinking about it, Mencius Heng gave the answer.

Song Ye is silent, but he doesn't feel that he is multi-minded. Although the heavy rain in the mountains and forests will make the soil soft, the place where she stood just now is clearly hard soil.

Is someone doing something in the dark?

Thinking of this possibility, song Ye's heart sank, but he didn't say it to frighten Mencius Heng.

The next morning, Mencius Heng was still unavoidably feverish, tired and injured, coupled with the rain, his delicate body fell instantly.

Song Ye looked at the road map and helped people on the road without saying a word. On the way, she experienced several small traps, which could be avoided by song ye, but she was puzzled.

The sun was high in the sky. The two men sat on the edge of the river to have a rest. Meng Ziheng lost his backpack. At this time, he did not care about cleanliness. He plunged into the river and began to drink. After drinking the water, he took the biscuit from Song ye and chewed it slowly.

In just two days, song ye had to admire the wonderful training methods of instructors.

Half of the time, Meng Ziheng suddenly stares at the things in his hand and whispers, "Song ye, are you really not sent by Meng family or Bai family to test me?"

Song Ye's action in the hands of a meal, the line of sight also did not turn in the past, just lightly asked, "I said, do you believe it?"

Mencius Heng holding biscuit, voice did not hesitate, "I believe."

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