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"Yihong, Jing Yihong!"

Because there was still a distance between them, she put her hands around her mouth with difficulty and called out his name loudly.

Those shouts were especially penetrating in this cold night.

"Don't be afraid... I'm here."

Just when Ruan Qianya was almost desperate, Jing Yihong finally gave a response. Although his breath was extremely unstable and his voice was so small that it was easy to ignore, Ruan Qianya still felt a great ecstasy.

She struggled to shake her body, and while responding loudly, she hoped that she could reach him in this way.

No matter what happens afterwards, at this moment, she hopes that they can hold hands, at least they can pass their body temperature to each other, so that each other can feel more at ease.

It's a pity that she didn't have enough strength, and Jing Yihong couldn't even lift her hands now because of her injuries.

In the end, Jing Yihong seemed to have sensed Ruan Qianya's purpose, smiled wryly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Qianya, don't waste your energy, wait for me..."

After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth and held on to the rope of the parachute with his backhand with the strength he had accumulated with great difficulty. Then, with the support of strong perseverance, he finally turned over to the stronger tree trunk.

At this time, his body riddled with holes was as wet as if it had just been fished out of the water.

"Yihong, what are you doing?"

Ruan Qianya's eyesight is average, especially among the branches where there is no light coming in, it is difficult for her to distinguish the specific direction of Jing Yihong.

But Jing Yihong was different, he was born with sharper eyesight and hearing than ordinary people, as early as when he heard Ruan Qianya's call, he had roughly locked her position.

It's just that, if he wants to go around her and save her, I'm afraid there are some difficulties. After all, he can't last too long no matter in terms of physical strength or physical condition...

"Don't move around, I'll be right by your side."

Jing Yihong clutched his aching chest, then bit the back of his hand firmly, and then swallowed the heavy cough that almost overflowed the corner of his mouth.

His voice sounded muffled, which made Ruan Qianya a little uneasy, especially when she recalled the violent impact he suffered before they fell, her heart couldn't calm down no matter what.

Biting her lower lip, her voice suddenly became more crying, "Leave me alone, you first find a way to protect yourself, I often watch TV shows that there will be many wild animals in the forest, you, you must be careful !"

With such a serious injury, he had a big problem protecting himself, let alone saving her again.

After thinking about it, she gritted her teeth, and simply started to fumble upwards and sideways, hoping to touch the rope of the parachute or the trunk as quickly as possible.

The hard work paid off, and it didn't take long for her to touch the tree trunk not far away.

After she fell, because of the relationship between the parachute and the rope, she was hung vertically on a branch not far from the trunk, but she had exhausted her strength, and even if she touched the trunk, she couldn't save herself...

Just when she was anxious and didn't know what to do, Jing Yihong's heavy voice suddenly sounded from her right side, a touch of surprise rose in her big bright eyes, and she quickly responded.

"Don't move, I'll try to save you right now..."

At this time, Jing Yihong's condition was very bad. In order to climb over there, he almost exhausted all his strength, and even almost fell from the intertwined branches twice due to lack of energy.

If it weren't for the idea of ​​protecting her that overcame everything, he might not have persisted until now.

"Yihong, be careful."

Ruan Qianya's voice was obviously crying, she was very worried about him now, but she couldn't do anything.

She has never hated her own incompetence as much as she does now, and such an incompetent self has become a drag on Yihong...

"Are you a little scared because the night is too late? Don't be afraid, talk to me more."

Jing Yihong heard her slight sobbing, he frowned, feeling a little anxious.

His eyesight is good, but these leaves completely cover the only moonlight, which makes it difficult for him to see her exact location for a short time.

"I'm not afraid, I'm just...you're hurt so badly now, and I can't do anything..."

Ruan Qianya's tears fell uncontrollably as she spoke, and she felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.

"Fool, I'm not hurt, cough..."

Jing Yihong sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth, but the last cough still broke into Ruan Qianya's ears, which made her even more anxious.

"Cough, I was a little anxious to speak just now, I choked a bit, I touched the rope of the parachute, I will pull it now, if you feel it, just say something, I will pull you up!"

In order not to make her worry, Jing Yihong subconsciously explained the reason for his cough, and in the next second, he touched the rope of the parachute, his eyes lit up, and he quickly lay down on the tree trunk and began to pull hard.

"Yes, I have a feeling, Yihong, I feel you pulling the rope!"

"Don't move, I'll pull you up!"

Hearing her response, Jing Yihong's heart instantly stabilized a bit, and the movements of his hands became more vigorous, but not long after, his hand slipped, and Ruan Qianya, who had only risen a little, quickly slid down again.

Ruan Qianya was taken aback, but more, she was worried about his physical condition.

She sniffed and growled at him nervously, "Leave me alone, as long as I don't fall, the most important thing for you now is to conserve your strength to deal with other unknown dangers!"

She was very afraid that he would be as stubborn as he was on the plane, because this is a forest, if he persisted in trying to save her, I'm afraid they would all die of exhaustion in the end...

"I'm fine. I just slipped my hand just now. Don't move. I'll pull you up right now."

Jing Yihong gritted his teeth, endured the excruciating pain and adjusted his posture, directly tied the rope of the parachute to the thick branch, and then exerted force again, pulling her up bit by bit.

"Qianya, don't move, I'll come!"

His strength was exhausted, and he was worried that she would fall down again if she moved a little at this time, so he gritted his teeth, fixed the rope firmly while instructing, and then leaned over to pull her up.

It wasn't until she was sitting on the thick branch like himself that he breathed a sigh of relief, but then his vision went dark and he fell into a coma again.

Ruan Qianya was terrified by this scene. With a pale face, she called his name helplessly in this ghastly night, and the only response to her was the terrifying cry of an owl...

Shao Tianqi and the others found the place where they dropped according to the location of Ruan Qianya's phone early the next morning.

Looking at the dense forest in front of him, he just frowned, and then gave an order, and everyone scattered and began to search for their traces.