Farmer sister: Escape from wilderness and farm with Lingquan space

When Qiao Ran reached out to grab his right hand, Mo Beihan instinctively grabbed her wrist.

But now seeing their current situation, he regretted it and wanted to let go of her hand.

He knew that Ranran couldn't keep holding him here like this forever.

Only by letting him go could she free her hands to save herself.

Otherwise, after a while, she would become exhausted and neither of them would be able to survive.

"Hold on tight! Don't move!"

Qiao Ran noticed that his hand was about to loosen, and ordered in a calm voice.

Then she ignored him and just held his hand tighter, staring down with her eyes wide open, but still couldn't see the bottom.

If you listen carefully, you can faintly hear the sound of flowing water.

"water?"

The sound of water below meant that they were not far from the bottom?

Also, is there a river down there?

If you fall into the river, the water will provide a buffer and will not be fatal.

But if there is still stone underneath, you will be half dead even if you don't die.

Seeing that I am now neither going up nor down and there is no cave or protruding stone platform to stand on, it is not a good idea to hang here all the time.

After weighing the pros and cons, Qiao Ran made a decision.

"Hold on to me, don't let go!"

She only said this, and before Mo Beihan could react, she pulled the rope down, and the two of them fell rapidly.

"Ran Ran!"

Mo Beihan exclaimed, he didn't expect that she would rather fall with him.

The wind whistled past my ears, and the further down I went, the colder I felt.

Even though Mo Beihan had his internal energy to protect himself, he still felt the biting cold.

But my heart is warm.

Ranran would rather die than let go of my hand. Could it be that she has already regarded me as her lover who will depend on me for life and death?

However, he also felt very guilty. If it weren't for him, Ranran would not have to give up the opportunity to wait for rescue.

Maybe Mu Yi and the others could find enough ropes to connect them together and rescue Ranran.

Thinking of this, he was moved and guilty. He held Qiao Ran's hand tightly and determined that when he fell to the ground, he would serve as a cushion for Ranran to reduce the harm to her.

The two of them fell down for about half a cup of tea, and the sound of flowing water became louder and louder.

Finally, with two "bangs", the two men fell to the ground one after another.

When Mo Beihan was about to land, he used his internal energy to slow down his falling speed, and tried his best to support Qiao Ran's body with his own body.

However, the moment he fell to the ground, he still felt severe pain in his body.

"Puff!" He spat out a large mouthful of blood and passed out before he could say anything.

Qiao Ran was protected in his arms, and with him acting as a cushion, she suffered almost no internal injuries.

Seeing that he had passed out, she did not bother to look around carefully and just scanned the area with her headlamp.

Not noticing any danger, he quickly took out a porcelain bottle from the space and fed two pills into his mouth, and also fed him some spiritual spring water.

But an unconscious person would not open his mouth on his own initiative, so she could only hold his head in her arms, pinch his cheeks with one hand to force him to open his mouth, and pour the spiritual spring water in the bottle into him with the other hand.

The pill will dissolve in water and can be swallowed along with the spiritual spring water.

Mo Beihan quickly came to his senses and found his head resting on Ranran's legs, while she was still sprinkling golden medicine on his bloody back.

His handsome face turned red and he quickly struggled to sit up.

"Ranran, thank you!"

He knew that he must have been rescued by Ranran, so he quickly thanked her.

Seeing that he had woken up, Qiao Ran put away the porcelain bottle and stood up. While looking around carefully, she answered:

"You're welcome! You got so badly injured because you were my meat cushion. It's only right that I save you."

Mo Beihan sensed the businesslike tone in her voice, pursed his thin lips, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"RanRan, where are we?"

He stood up and looked around in the direction her headlights turned.