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When the car was flung out, Shen Jiaming did not know what had happened at all. Everything seemed to have happened in an instant, and with someone shouting beside him, he did not care at all. He only felt that his body was floating in the air, and he could not see the scenery in front of him clearly. The sound of the wind in his ears was extremely powerful. It was as fast as a blade, cutting at his face with all his might. He felt his entire body burning in pain. It was extremely unbearable, almost unbearable.

It was only after floating for a long time that Shen Jiaming realized he was not floating in mid air. He was in a weightless state and was quickly falling.

He remembered, their car had been turned over!

He was a mountaineering enthusiast. He had nothing better to do, so he liked to go on a mountaineering tour with his friends. This time, the few of them and the others went out to climb the mountain together. Halfway there, he suddenly lost control of his car. When he turned the corner, he accidentally ran out of the road and jumped off the cliff. The huge impact threw him out of the car, and behind him was now, he was falling down the cliff …

Shen Jiaming knew that he was going to die.

He suddenly regretted not proposing to his girlfriend, Qin Feifei. They had been in love for years, but he felt he hadn't had enough. He had never wanted to get married. Now that he was going to die, he felt that marriage and death were not that scary after all. If marriage was a grave, then death would confront him with a real grave. He was also a little regretful. If he had married earlier, perhaps he would have a child by now, just like his little nephew Wei Tongtong. He might be mischievous, and because he was home with his child, he might not have come this time to climb the mountain.

However, it was too late for him to think of anything else as he was falling down at a high speed.

Shen Jiaming felt that it was a little strange, he thought that death was a matter of an instant, but he never thought that he would actually be able to think about so many things before death.

He suddenly felt a sense of fear. He didn't want to die, not even a little bit. He wanted to live. He really, really wanted to live …

However, he still died. The moment he landed, he even heard the sound of death.

In the end, he was still dead.

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Shen Jiaming's nose twitched. He smelt a foul stench of rotten flesh that made him want to vomit. He slowly opened his eyes, covered his mouth and nose with his hand, and sat up abruptly. He could not help but retch.

After spitting for a long time, he finally came to his senses. He turned around and saw a grey mountaineering suit. It was about the same color as the one he was wearing. It was the same model. This time, they had arranged to meet with other mountain climbers and divided into several teams. The uniforms were the same and belonged to the same team.

Shen Jiaming was a little confused. He had obviously been thrown out of a car that had lost control because it broke down, why was he now in a cave that was half way open? The person wearing the same climbing uniform beside him should have fallen down together with him. Who knew how many cars had gotten into trouble this time.

That person was lying face down, with a body similar to Shen Jiaming's. He was tall and sturdy, probably also someone who liked to train normally. Shen Jiaming couldn't see his face, and could only deduce from the hiking uniform that they were on the same hiking party.

Shen Jiaming patted him on the shoulder and called out: "Brother, brother?"

The force of his slap was not weak, causing a hole to appear in the man's shoulder. Shen Jiaming was shocked, this man clearly looked well-muscled, why did his shoulders suddenly turn soft? He withdrew his hand and found that there was sticky liquid on his palm. It still stank, and the smell was the same smell that had made him want to vomit.